Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

Mr. Ye was lying on the seven-step bed in Nuo Da, shivering with cold, feeling dizzy and feeling like vomiting. There was no servant around him, and he was extremely lonely and helpless.

Jian Qingyun came over after hearing the news and saw Mr. Ye's face was haggard and pale, her hair was disheveled, and her pillow was stained with tears, which made her heartache.

"Mom, don't make father angry anymore. If you lose father's favor, how will we, mother and daughter, survive in this family?"

How could it be like this? My father was not only indifferent to my mother, but he also ignored her and treated her very coldly.

Ye held her daughter's hand tightly and shed heartbroken tears, "Your father actually beat me. I have been with him for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has beaten me."

She was trembling with pain all over, and her tears of grievance could not be shed.

Jian Qingyun also felt very sad. In just a few days, she went from a pampered and arrogant young lady to a pitiful person that the servants dared to ridicule.

Such a completely different experience made her feel embarrassed and aggrieved, and at the same time, she quickly matured.

"No man can think about this kind of thing. Mom, if I didn't care about you, I wouldn't be so angry. Since my father has blocked so many people's mouths, it means that he doesn't want to give up on us. When his anger subsides,

The more you coax your father, you will naturally regain his favor."

Ye looked at her daughter blankly, feeling relieved and sad at the same time, "Yes, you are right, but that dead girl Qingxue actually let her escape. She is so lucky. But she won't be so lucky next time."

Jian Qingyun's eyes were as cold as ice, and murderous intent flashed through her, "Mom, the days are long and there are plenty of opportunities."

After suffering this, she became a little colder and calmer.

The old lady brought Qingxue and Qingyu home from the mountain. After entering the house, she changed out of her outdoor clothes. While washing herself with warm water, she listened to the housekeeper's report on what had happened at home in the past few days. After listening for a long time, she showed hesitation.

He was supporting Cui Yun, the maid next to him, lying on the bed with a lazy look on his face.

Qingxue stood silently with her hands hanging down, saying nothing.

I don't know how much time passed, but the old lady said lightly, "Xue'er, please go for me and check on her condition."

Naturally, she was referring to Mrs. Ye. The old lady felt awkward and refused to mention her more.

Qingxue pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows in agreement, and led the girl out of the yard.

As for Qingyu, when she came back, she went straight to the courtyard where Mrs. Ye lived, eager to visit her biological mother who had returned from all kinds of calamities.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the surroundings were empty, and the servants were nowhere to be found, only the pitiful cries could be heard.

When they walked into the inner room, they saw Qingyu, mother and daughter, hugging each other and crying, looking quite pitiful.

Qingxue felt happy and coughed a few times, "Second aunt, your face is very ugly. You must take good care of your face to avoid losing your beauty."

As soon as her crying stopped, Mrs. Ye quickly turned around and wiped her tears with her handkerchief, and glared at her fiercely. She was so angry that she was scolding her for serving others with sex.

"You...don't be proud..."

She cried too hard, her voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and she was no longer as gentle as before.

Qing Yan dragged a chair over, Qing Xue sat down calmly, brushed the corners of her clothes, and said with an elegant smile, "Second Aunt is not too careful, she doesn't even check the car when she goes out.

This kind of thing can only be said to be a bad retribution, even God can't bear to see it..."

She made sarcastic remarks and was happy as she pleased. The end that happened to Ye was all caused by her.