Reborn Evil Husband and Wife: Slim and Poisonous Girl

Lying on Nuoda's seven-step bed, she was shivering from the cold, dizzy, and nauseated, but there was no servant around her, and she was extremely lonely and helpless.

Jian Qingyun rushed over after hearing the news, and saw that Mrs. Ye's face was haggard and pale, her hair was disheveled, and there were tears on the pillow.

"Mother, don't make father angry anymore. If you lose father's favor, how will the three of us, mother and daughter, gain a foothold in this family?"

How did it become like this?The father was not only indifferent to his mother, but also ignored her, very cold.

Mrs. Ye held her daughter's hand tightly, shedding heartbroken tears, "Your father actually hit me. I have been with him for more than ten years, and this is the first time he hit me."

She was trembling with grief, and the tears of grievance could not be shed.

Jian Qingyun was also very sad. In just a few days, she changed from a spoiled and arrogant young lady to a poor wretch that the servants dared to ridicule.

Such a vastly different experience made her mature quickly while being embarrassed and wronged.

"When encountering such a thing, any man can't think about it. Mother, if he didn't care about you, he wouldn't be so angry. Since father has sealed so many people's mouths, it means that he doesn't want to give up on us. When his anger subsides, If you coax father more, you will naturally regain favor."

Ye looked at her daughter in a daze, both relieved and sad, "Yes, you are right, but Qingxue's dead girl actually let her escape, she is really lucky. But next time she won't be so lucky."

Jian Qingyun's eyes were as cold as cold, and murderous intent flashed by, "Mother, the future is long and there are plenty of opportunities."

She suffered from this ordeal, but she became a little colder and calmer.

The old lady returned home from the mountain with Qingxue and Qingyu. After entering the house, she changed out of her clothes and washed with warm water while listening to the housekeeper's report on what happened at home in the past few days. Laid down on the bed with Cuiyun, the eldest maid who is close to her body, with a lazy expression on her face.

Qingxue stood silently with her hands down, not saying a word.

After an unknown amount of time, the old lady told me lightly, "Xue'er, please go for me and see how she is doing."

Naturally, she was referring to Mrs. Ye. The old lady felt awkward and refused to mention her more.

Qingxue pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and agreed, and led the girl out of the yard.

As for Qingyu, when she came back, she went straight to the courtyard where Mrs. Ye lived, anxious to visit her biological mother who had returned from the calamity.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the surroundings were empty, and the servants were missing, only the sound of mournful weeping was heard.

Walking into the inner room, I saw Qingyu's mother and daughter crying, very pitiful.

Qingxue was pleased, and coughed a few times, "Second Aunt, your complexion is very ugly. You must take good care of your appearance, lest your color fade and love you."

As soon as the crying stopped, Mrs. Ye quickly turned her head and wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and stared at her fiercely, with smoke from her orifices, scolding her for being a servant.

"You...don't be complacent..."

She cried too much, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and she was no longer as soft as before.

Qingyan dragged a chair over, Qingxue sat down calmly, brushed the corner of her clothes, with an elegant smile on the corner of her mouth, "Second Aunt is not too careful, she doesn't check the car when she goes out. This kind of thing, I can only say that the retribution is not good, even God can't see it..."

She said sarcastic words, and she came here no matter how happy she was. Ye's fate like this was all caused by herself.