Face Changer: Ugly Transformed

Chapter 276 The Mother and Daughter's Knot (Part [-])
The corners of Mrs. Yao's lips twitched for a while, but she couldn't answer for a moment.

"My daughter, I will teach you a lesson." The third lady flicked her sleeves behind her and stared at Mrs. Yao condescendingly: "Also, sister, don't forget, I am the hostess. Even if you have A daughter who is a queen, you are still young at home."

"Sister, what you said seems to be too much..."

"Sister, do you want to help her make trouble again?" The third lady immediately interrupted the second lady: "If the three of us complain to the master, who do you think he will trust?" The third lady looked at the two with a half-smile , eyes full of confidence.

Where have the two of them seen the third lady like this?Mrs. Yao covered her face and ran out crying.The second lady also chased after them. After they left, Mama Hong and Qingqing looked at the third lady in surprise, obviously they had never seen her like this before.

After the second wife, Mrs. Yao and their party had left, Qingqing said to the third lady: "Thank you, mother!" Qingqing's voice was already choked up, and she was so uncomfortable that she could hardly speak.

"Thank me for what?" The third lady was stunned for a moment before she realized, sat down again, and asked Qingqing coldly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Mama Hong retreated quietly.

"Thank you mother for being willing to rescue me and pleading with my father for me." Qingqing said with a blessing, full of sincerity.

"I didn't explain it to you, nor did I plead for you. What I did was for myself." The third lady was silent for a while, and said, "You don't have to thank me, I didn't do anything for you at all. What."

Qingqing didn't care, she sat down at the side, poured a cup and handed it to the third lady, the three of them were startled, and it took a while to realize that they were going to pick up the cup of tea.

Qingqing drank a cup herself, and blew on it again and again, the milky white smell of the tea flew to her face, and she was in a daze: "Mother, did you blame me?" She lowered her head, not daring to look at the third lady.

The third lady didn't speak, and there was only the "jingle" sound of the teacups touching in the room, which was like rings interlocking, which was very pleasant.

The two sat in silence like this, as if neither of them had asked questions just now, as if the two had always been such good mother and daughter.

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