There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 2682 Shao Feng, do you like me
"Do you have evidence?" Jian Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, how could it be possible?

How could she have evidence?

"There is no evidence, do you think I can continue to slap this slap? The second uncle is only in charge of Jian's family. When did you become the head of the family? You have no distinction between your descendants and concubines. You also said that the elders will enforce the law impartially. Then? , What is the crime? You should understand it very well in your heart."

Jian Yu's already frowning brows became tighter and tighter, and he said sarcastically: "Jian Mo, don't rely on your grandfather and His Royal Highness' love for you to be so arrogant, His Royal Highness likes you, it's not that he didn't marry you Do you want to come in? If the descendants bully the concubines, they will be punished as well. In the past few years, how many things have my father done for the Jian family? As the descendants, what have you sisters done for the Jian family?"

Jian Mo smiled calmly, "As a member of the Jian family, I just complain here because I work harder than others. It seems that the second uncle is unable to do what he wants for this position. In half a year, my sister will die, sister Then he can inherit the position of Patriarch, and the second uncle can rest."

"You..." Jian Yu was at a loss for words, she had forgotten that Jian Xi was due in half a year.

"Then it's not Jian Xi's turn to be the head of the house. The head of the house can only be my father's. Jian Yao is only five years old this year, and was sent to Houhai by his grandfather to study. Your only younger brother is weak and sick. Pulse, it's almost over." Jian Yu spoke presumptuously.

"Pa..." Jian Mo slapped Jian Yu hard on the face again.

"Ah!" Jian Yu looked at Jian Mo stiffly for a moment, when did this woman become so courageous?
Slapping her twice today made her feel like a dream.

But the pain on her face told her that this was not a dream.

"If you dare to touch Yao'er, I will tear you to pieces!" Jian Mo was full of hostility, his eyes became more and more murderous, and his beautiful face was cold and beautiful. In the morning light, in an instant, he was magnificent, Beautiful.

On the side, Jian Xi, who had been silent all this time, frowned slightly, and the worry in his eyes became more and more intense.

Their Jian family is a family of elixirs, and now, she has cultivated to the tenth level, and the level of elixirs stands out among the Jian family.

Jian Yu is at the twelfth level of spiritual power, and the tenth level of elixir.

And she has tenth-level spiritual power and twelve-level elixir, so she is out of touch with Jian Yu in terms of cultivation.

But now is not the time to rip your skin off.

"Momo." Shao Feng's voice came from outside the courtyard.

When Jian Yu heard this, a flash of inspiration flashed in his eyes, and a poisonous plan struck his heart.

"Woooo... Momo, my sister will never dare again. It's my sister's fault. I shouldn't have come here early in the morning to wake my sister up. My sister should have slapped my sister twice."

When Jian Mo heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he did this again, but I have to say, don't the people in Jian's family just follow Jian Yu's way?

Those who came in with Shao Feng included Ling Leyao, Yongning, Ye Qianxi, and Jian Yu's parents!

"Oh, Yu'er, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so swollen?" Jian Yu's mother Yang looked at her daughter with distress.

A crimson hibiscus embroidered dress set her off gracefully and luxuriously.

She glanced at Jian Mo gloomyly.

"Eldest Miss, Second Miss, you can't bully Yu'er like this, even though Yu'er is a concubine, she certainly can't suffer such humiliation!" Yang said with emotion, looking at her daughter with distress.

"Mother, don't blame Momo, it's all because of the daughter. The daughter shouldn't have woken Momo early in the morning. Momo should have beaten her daughter." Jian Yu cried as if there was a third generation of injustice.

　Dear (●●) there will be more later (-ω-`)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)