Distressed wife

Chapter 172 The Death of Zhong Hui (3)
She got up slowly, and flew out through the window, leaving only the divorce letter on the table.

Mu Lingxuan didn't go after him, but looked up at the yard in front of him, turned around suddenly, and said coldly when he left, "Demolish this place."

Yun Xiang replied in a low voice, and then went to look for Housekeeper Lu, within two days, the yard was completely demolished, leaving only a red plum planted in the yard.

When Mu Ziyan learned that Zhong Hui was leaving, she just smiled lightly.

Biyun asked puzzledly, "Miss, hasn't Mistress already lost all her internal energy?"

Mu Ziyan said in a low voice, "The Zhong family really wanted to make full use of Zhong Hui. I thought Mrs. Zhonghou came here not to pick her up, but to send her to hell, but in the end, they wanted Zhong Hui to find her brother to join her." Burial."

"Miss Zhong means that Mrs. Zhonghou is here..." Biyun's eyes startled, "I usually see Mrs. Zhonghou as a kind person, but I didn't expect her to be so ruthless."

Mu Ziyan said with a low smile, "She and Lord Zhonghou, one showed kindness to Zhong Hui, the other showed strictness to Zhong Hui, one played bad face and the other played bad face, and they also firmly controlled Zhong Hui. Now, seeing that Zhong Hui is useless, the only way to avoid future troubles is to get rid of it."

Bi Yun couldn't help sighing, "I am puzzled, isn't this young mistress born to Mrs. Zhong Hou? Why did you treat her so cruelly?"

"Mrs. Zhonghou loves Zhong Yu the most, the third miss of the Zhong family. She only has hatred for Zhong Hui. It's only because she still has some use value that she has always been so kind to her." Mu Ziyan said lightly. She opened her lips, if it wasn't for Chu Ye's news about Zhong Hui's past, she wouldn't know that there must be something to hate for a poor person.

Zhong Hui, compared to her in the previous life, is not as good.

Mu Ziyan has no compassion for Zhong Hui, just like she had for her previous self.

"Your maidservant still doesn't understand." Biyun continued, "My maidservant only thinks that this young mistress deserves to die."

Mu Ziyan smiled slightly, "You girl, she really deserves to die. It's meaningless to live now."

"Miss, just now you said that Mrs. Zhonghou wanted the young mistress and the young master to die together, but now that the young mistress has run out like this, where the young master..." Bi Yun continued to ask.

"What Mrs. Zhonghou doesn't know is that she is the support for Zhong Hui's survival, and she thinks that Zhong Hui has no intention of living. According to Zhong Hui's temperament, she must be unwilling, and then find the most concerned thing in this life. When two people die together, that person is the elder brother, but unfortunately, she underestimated Zhong Hui's love for her, so... Between her and her elder brother, Zhong Hui will always choose her." Mu Ziyan said flatly, with the corners of her mouth hooked. With a wicked smile.

"Could it be..." Biyun was silent for a moment, and then she came to her senses and understood the meaning of Mu Ziyan's words.

Mrs. Zhonghou came out of Muhou's mansion, her eyes glowed with a gloomy light, she immediately sat in the carriage, turned around and asked the girl to scoop up clean water to wash her hands, she did not see the usual worry and love for Zhong Hui.

The girl on the side waited carefully, Mrs. Zhong Hou waved her hand after cleaning her hands, and the girl bowed her head out of the carriage, Mrs. Zhong Hou snorted coldly, "Hui'er, don't blame me, the painstaking care I have given you all these years, It was in vain in the end, keeping you in your tone is a disaster, it would be better to send you away earlier, so that you can join a good family in the next life, but don't want to be in Zhong Zhong's house."

"Mother..." At this moment, a soft voice sounded, breaking Mrs. Zhonghou's soliloquy.

Mrs. Zhong Hou's face was startled, and she saw a figure suddenly got into the car, and then sat in front of her.

"Hui...Hui'er, how could you?" Mrs. Zhong Hou turned pale in shock, seeing the festering face that was not covered with a veil, she shrank back in fright.

"Mother, my daughter remembers that you once said that wherever my daughter goes, you will go there." Zhong Hui said with a smile, her eyes glowed with an evil light, and her whole body exuded a gloomy aura from hell.

Mrs. Zhonghou forced herself to stabilize her mind, but she still couldn't restrain the fear in her heart. She looked at Zhong Hui and was so frightened that she couldn't speak for a while, "Hui... Huier... mother did this for your own good. , instead of letting you suffer all kinds of torture, it is better to be freed earlier."

"Daughter knows, mother loves daughter the most." Zhong Hui approached Mrs. Zhonghou slowly, and her rotten and bloody hands grabbed Mrs. Zhonghou's hand. In Madam Hou's arms.

Mrs. Zhong Hou's body stiffened immediately, and the stench coming from her nostrils made her gag uncontrollably. She raised her hand to push Zhong Hui away, but she was holding her tightly.

She suddenly changed her face and stared at Zhong Hui viciously, "You damn girl, don't let go!"

Zhong Hui looked at her with a smile, but was not annoyed, "Mother, you are my favorite daughter, right?"

"No, it's you that I hate, I wish I could kill you with my own hands." Mrs. Zhong Hou seemed to have lost her mind at the moment, looking at Zhong Hui who made her sick, she shouted angrily.

Zhong Hui laughed presumptuously all of a sudden, "Mother, it turns out that she hates her daughter so much, and she can't bear to part with her, why don't you accompany her to hell."

"No... I won't go, you're a lunatic!" Mrs. Zhong Hou struggled to push her away when she heard Zhong Hui's words, but she was only a woman and had no martial arts skills. In the end, Mu Lingxuan was taken to be buried with her, and the pill that was given to her was a poison that pierced the intestines, but it could also temporarily restore her internal strength.

Therefore, now she can't break free no matter what, but Zhong Hui leaned weakly in her arms and said softly, "Mother, don't worry, my daughter will always be by your side forever."

With a flick of her fingertips, the pillow in front of her eyes was on fire in an instant, and then the entire carriage was caught in the fire. Mrs. Zhonghou shouted desperately, "No, I don't want to die with you, I don't want to die! You Let me go! Damn girl... ah..."

The carriage suddenly caught fire on the busiest street in the capital, and the people ran away in fright, and the driver was too late to put out the fire, only to hear Mrs. Zhonghou's miserable screams and Zhong Hui's bright laughter coming from inside the carriage. .

Until the chariot was completely burned, Zhang Zong led the people to come, and found two charred corpses from the ashes, and one of the corpses was nestled on top of the other corpse like a baby, holding each other tightly. Without letting go, the two corpses were tightly stuck together and could not be separated.

(End of this chapter)