The Seventh Bride of President

More than ten years passed, and in a twinkling of an eye, it was the year of Mo Siyu's hairpin. The former young commander's mansion had become Mo's mansion.

Chu Yunyao was sitting in her study with her head in her palm. She wanted to dig a hole in the ground and bury herself.

Before the guests have not dispersed, bao'er found a circle, finally found Chu Yunyao in the study.

"Miss, Miss Siyu has been kneeling in the ancestral hall all day. Today is her hairpin ceremony. So many guests are watching. Let Miss show her face?" Bao'er looks at Chu Yunyao's face. Carefully advised.

"No, just tell the guests that Siyu has made a mistake. He is kneeling in the ancestral hall and will not come out for the time being. Just let them eat and drink well and then leave." Chu Yunyao pinched her eyebrows with a headache. "This time, it's more serious. I'm afraid she'll break into a bigger disaster next time."

Bao'er:....

you can't blame Miss Siyu for being so angry. Miss Siyu really made a big mistake this time. She directly beat Zhang's young master into a semi handicapped person, not to mention the fact that she also gave up his family. She was so angry that Zhang's mother wanted to hang herself in front of Mo mansion with Bai Ling.

Zhang Jiacai's two sons, the youngest son has been spoiled by Zhang's mother.

Although it happened for a reason, such recklessness gave people who were dissatisfied with Mohism an opportunity to take advantage of it, and affected my reputation and reputation.

Chu Yunyao was so angry that her liver ached: "whenever she is willing to admit her mistake and go to Zhangjia to plead guilty, let her go out of the ancestral hall.

If I don't discipline her well this time, she will break into a bigger disaster in the future, and other people will spare no effort to exchange one life for another, what should I do? "

This kid is never easy.

Bao'er:...

bao'er comforted: "don't be angry, miss. You will be very angry."

Chu Yunyao pressed her chest, "if Siyu is half as clever as Xiangyi, I won't clean up the mess for her every once in a while.

This time, it's up to her. I don't want to take care of it. Let her father Shuai and Godfather come forward to solve it. "

Bao'er stroked Chu Yunyao's back: "yes, I'll let Miss Xiangyi come to accompany you."

Bao'er sees that Chu Yunyao's depression is smoother, so he goes to find Xiangyi.

After turning around the front room and the backyard, I couldn't find Miss Xiangyi. Bao'er plans to go to the ancestral hall to have a look.

Sure enough, before I got close, I heard the low voice of two little girls from the ancestral hall.

Siyu sighed: "my mother hasn't forgiven me. Don't you plan to let me out?"

"No Xiangyi shakes her head and feeds her a mouthful of cake: "you've been cruel. I heard that he's not only half disabled, but he can only lie on the bed, and he's also disabled by you..."

Xiangyi's voice gradually goes down: "that Zhang's mother is a shrew. She takes Bai Ling to the door of our house and wants to hang in our house. Her mother is afraid that things will get worse, so she has to lock you up 。”

"Who made him want to bully you?" Siyu didn't regret at all: "it's really shameful that such birds and animals, such families, in order to catch up with our Mohist daughter, should use this kind of abusive means.

But I didn't abolish him. I didn't hurt him. How could he be abandoned? "

Xiangyi "...

Xiangyi blinked:" it's not your waste? "

Siyu nodded naturally: "I've made him half disabled. I can't walk around any more. Why do I have to do anything to make him disabled? Of course, I don't waste people! "