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Seeing this little slut's face like this, Duanmu Rong felt particularly relieved. Anyway, today, this little bitch can't show others with this appearance.

Those princes and sons can't see Duanmu Rong's appearance, so naturally they won't be fascinated by her appearance.

From now on, it would be fine if Duanmurong had a scar on his face, and Duanmurong might not be able to marry for the rest of his life.

Looking back, if Duanmu Ying complained to her father, at worst she would kill her and refuse to admit it, since no one had seen it anyway.

"Eldest sister, why are you treating me like this?" Duanmu Ying's eyes were full of hatred.

For so many years, she has been letting Duanmurong. Her mother's status is low, she is just an aunt, her mother's family is an ordinary family, there is no backer, so the eldest lady often bullies her mother.

Their mother and daughter swallowed their anger in the mansion, only thinking about living in peace and stability. But no matter how low-key they are, there are still people who despise them as thorns in their eyes and thorns in their flesh, and try their best to get rid of them.

It is really not easy to survive in the mansion for more than ten years.

"Why do you do this to you? Because I hate you, looking at your foxy face, I want to slap you hard!"

"Eldest sister, I have never provoked you, why are you so cruel?" Duanmuying covered half of her face.

If this half of her face is ruined, she really won't be able to marry a good man.

The reason why she cherishes this performance so much is because she wants to find a good family so that she can take her mother out of the mansion and live a good life.

"This is cruel to you, okay, then I'll be more cruel to you, you little bitch, you just need to deal with it!"

Just as Duan Murong was about to raise her hand, and to teach Duan Muying a good lesson, her hand was suddenly hit by something, and it was painful. Duanmu Rong quickly retracted her hand.

"Who! Who hit me?" Duanmu Rong asked.

Huang Qianqian reminded, "Rong'er, no one hit you!"

"Yes! Otherwise, why would my hand hurt so much! Obviously someone hit me with something." Duanmu Rong pouted.

"Rong'er, you're scaring people! You see no one, it's a ghost who hit you with something!"

After Huang Qianqian finished speaking, both herself and Duanmu Rong trembled in fright.

Could it be that there are ghosts?

"Qianqian, stop scaring people, if you do this again, I will be angry!"

Huang Qianqian was also afraid of ghosts, so she nodded hurriedly, "Don't say it, I won't say it!"

Duanmu Rong thought that it was either an accident or an illusion. He raised his hand, wanting to continue to teach Duanmuying a lesson, but unexpectedly, his hand was hit hard again, and he gasped in pain.

"Who, who is it!" Duanmu Rong asked in a loud voice.

If it was an illusion before, it shouldn't be an illusion now, right?

"Whoever is making trouble behind the scenes, come out if you have the ability!"

Han Yingxue walked out of the darkness with a sneer. They clapped their palms together, "Here, the two of you teamed up to bully others, you really are amazing."

Huang Qianqian and Duanmu Rong frowned when they saw Han Yingxue.

Duanmurong thought that no one would know about Duanmuying's embarrassment, but she was bumped into by Han Yingxue, and she was afraid that if she said it, her father would definitely punish her.

What Huang Qianqian was thinking in her heart was that she met Han Yingxue again, but she was not Han Yingxue's match.

"Don't worry about my business!" Duan Murong said to Han Yingxue.