A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Funing's mouth twitched when he heard this, and he was about to cry, but Yuanrong had already called someone over: "Send this girl out of the house."

Unexpectedly, without any further hesitation, let the two women carry Funing and go out.

Funing's nanny hurriedly stepped forward to plead with Pei Xiaoqing: "Um...Second Grandma, for the sake of the old Second Master, please, I'm empty-handed... I'm afraid it won't be a few days before the girl goes out like this. , she has to be eaten alive, she is too spoiled when beating children, please ask Master Yuan not to care about her."

Yuanrong turned cold and couldn't help but tell a few women to throw out Funing's things, and rushed out together with the maids and women.

Pei Xiaoqing stood helplessly watching, Yuan Rong whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, just treat her..."

"It's okay, I haven't just seen my cousin's cruelty. Yuan Bao should not be far away now, and I don't know if my cousin can go to the gate tower to pay homage." Pei Xiaoqing turned around and stopped looking at the crying Funing , walked to his own yard.

Seeing that Pei Xiaoqing didn't care about her anymore, Funing finally gave in and broke free from the two wives who were holding her up. He rushed to Yuanrong's side with bleak eyes and said, "Mr. Yuan, I... I won't change the room. Yes? I...I don't want to live in an inn."

"The Yuan family is too shabby, I'm afraid it will treat Miss poorly..."

"No, no, it's fine here..."

"The food is vulgar too, it's definitely not to the lady's taste." Yuanrong followed Pei Xiaoqing with his eyes, and said to Funing a little impatiently.

"The food here is very good, very good, although it can't be compared... But my cousin sometimes cooks a few side dishes, her cooking skills are good, I... I would like to live here." Funing said quickly.

Yuanrong's complexion didn't get any better, and he said coldly, "The Yuan family doesn't raise disabled people, so is Miss going to live and eat for nothing?"

Funing's face turned pale, she finally felt a little self-conscious about being dependent on someone else, tears were streaming down her face, she is a golden branch and jade leaf, a proud daughter of heaven, why did she suffer such cold treatment?

Helplessly looking at the moving figure, why is Pei Xiaoqing popular wherever she lives? This man was clearly afraid that Xiaoqing would leave, and begged her to stay and live...

"I...I'm not useless, I..." Funing twisted her fingers awkwardly, and kept thinking in her mind, what's the use of herself, to make others look up to her, to make people keep her .

"How about I pay?" She thought that when she left the palace, she still brought a lot of gold and silver.

"The Yuan family is the richest man in the town, so they are not short of money." Yuan Rong replied flatly.

Funing's face turned pale, and he walked out: "Then... forget it."

Yuanrong didn't lift his eyelids, he stood silently, showing no sign of softening his heart.

Funing finally burst into tears, and suddenly approached Yuanrong and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Yuan Rong looked at her coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "So what if Miss is the princess of today? The Yuan family is also decided by me, Yuan. If Yuan doesn't want to keep you, what can you do?"

"You..." Funing was angry, rolled his eyes, and then said softly after a while: "Yuan Gong is, I... I shouldn't be willful. My father died suddenly, my mother was far away, and my brother died early. Please also take me in for the sake of seeing me alone and lonely, Young Master."

Seeing that she was still subdued, Yuanrong nodded, but said, "I still say that the Yuan family does not support idlers."