After rebirth, the general's wife took her cub to commit murder

Send away all the important hanging guests, and Shen Zhiyi pushed the rest to Zhang Mingxian and walked to the yard where he lived.

Shenfu was very large. He came out of the hall and walked through the gallery through the courtyard. After passing the two -entrance door, she was able to go near the yard where she lived.

Just without waiting for her to bypass the courtyard, she heard the curse from the courtyard.

"Master, I haven't told you, don't always run to disturb the lady, this will make the wife unhappy, how many times to tell you? I really treat myself as the young master of Shenfu?! I actually provoked me It's so troublesome, obscure! "

The sharp voice of the old servant was harsh: "Did you hear you and hear it! If you find things for the old slave again, don't blame the old slave to be polite!"

"Why don't you be polite?"

Shen Zhiyi walked through the courtyard, and saw a scene that made her cracked.

An old servant woman taught the pillow.

The four -year -old pillow was swayed in the air by the old servant!

The old servant woman turned back when she heard Shen Zhi's voice and was shocked when she saw Shen Zhiyi.

However, he quickly returned to God, immediately put down the pillow, and opened his mouth to Shen Zhiyi, but it was the eye medicine for Shen Zhiyi's pillow: "Madam, sorry, we did not look at the young master, and told him to go to the Lingtang behind the hall. The hall wakes you up, it is really young master, he is too skinny, and runs over while we don't pay attention. "

When I saw Shen Zhiyi, I couldn't help but spoke: "Mother -in -law ..."

Open your head.

It seems that it is expected that it will be ignored by indifference.

Shen Zhi's heart, painful.

In the last life, she woke up and saw that the pillow had only disgust. She always reminded her that she was taken away by the robber on the day of her family five years ago.

When Zhang Mingxian was willing to accept herself, she hated that she had a wild species!

Obviously she was her own flesh, but she was blinded by hate, thinking that the existence of the pillow was the stain that she couldn't wash!

But don't want to, when she was betrayed by the most trusted person, the only person who maintained her was only the child she had ignored and treated indifferently.

In this life, she woke up in a hurry. In order to fight for the shortly afterwards, she hurried to the Lingtang to deal with things. She forgot her pillow for a while and asked the pillow to suffer such a great bitterness.

Shen Zhi couldn't help but walk step by step.

Squat in front of the pillow.

Check the arm of the pillow.

Under the filial piety, there is a thin little arm, on the small arm, covered with the bruised traces of the twisted.

"Madam ..." When the old servant saw Shen Zhiyi's pillow, he finally was a little uneasy.

"Kneeling!" Shen Zhiyi didn't look at the old servant woman who abused the pillow, just spoke coldly.

"Madam." The old servant woman who abused the pillow also wanted to speak.

"I let you kneel down, didn't you hear it?" Shen Zhiyi looked at the old servant woman who had abused pillows coldly.

The old servant finally kneeled down.

"Are you a mother around the pillow?"

The old servant who was kneeling trembled: "Yes."

"Do you serve the young master like this?" Shen Zhiyi looked at the old servant.

The old servant dare not say.

"Who gives you the right to bully the Lord?" Shen Zhiyi asked coldly.

Seeing the old servant's woman not answered, Shen Zhiyi was cold: "Speak!"

"No, no one." The old servant replied trembling.

"That is you to bully the Lord yourself?" Shen Zhiyi looked at the old servant.

The old servant dare not speak again.

"Come!" Shen Zhiyi said directly: "Drag this old servant woman down and fight fifty big boards!"

The servant who followed Shen Zhiyi did not say anything immediately.

The mother who is serving the young master has some relationship with the second girl.

"Why, as the head matron of the Shen family, no one listens to my words, right?" Shen Zhiyi looked at the people waiting beside her: "Or, you want to ask me to sell it out directly! "

As soon as he said this, the people following Shen Zhiyi hurriedly dragged the mother in charge down.

"Don't drag it too far. Just fight behind the courtyard. I want to hear the sound."

The servant planned to drag the person away, and then the servant's heart tightened: "Yes."

"Pah——"

"Pah——"

Soon, the sound of a board hitting the flesh was heard, mixed with the heartbreaking voice of the old servant woman, crying out for mercy.

For a moment, the servants around Shen Zhiyi were silent.

Shen Zhiyi just looked at the bruises on Zhen'er's arm, her eyes were red and said softly: "Zhen'er, does it hurt?"

Zhen'er looked at Shen Zhiyi for a while, as if to confirm the situation at hand. When he was sure that Shen Zhiyi really felt sorry for him, his eyes finally turned red, and he said with aggrievedness: "Mother, Zhen'er hurts so much. "

Shen Zhiyi's tears broke down instantly: "I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault. It's my mother's fault for not taking good care of Zhen'er."