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When the bathroom door opened, Mo Shanshan walked out while wearing the bathrobe. When she saw the figure by the window, she thought it was Han Mo and almost pounced on him happily, "Young Master Mo …"

"Xiao Ran? Why did you come in? " When she saw that the person standing there was Qiao Xinran, her face showed a little shock.

"Shan Shan, does your arm still hurt?" "I really didn't do it on purpose …" As she was speaking, she suddenly saw a bruise on her forehead. She suddenly became nervous and grabbed her hand, asking, "Shan Shan, what's wrong with your forehead? Did Han Mo bully you? He did something to you? "

Mo Shanshan touched the bruise on her forehead. It was just that when she was entering the bathroom, she slipped and was accidentally injured. But seeing how nervous Qiao Xinran was, she had a plan.

"Xiao Ran, I know you didn't do it on purpose, so I kept on saying good words to the Young Master Mo to make him let you go. "But he didn't listen to me, and …"

"What else? Did I hit you? " Qiao Xinran was extremely nervous.

Mo Shanshan shook her head, "He didn't hit me, she just did something else to me … I never thought that he would actually … "So crude …"

Hearing that Han Mo did not attack her, just as Qiao Xinran heaved a sigh of relief, she heard the rest of the words.

Did she say he was rude?

If they were rude, that would mean that the two of them …

Qiao Xinran understood in her heart. On one hand, she felt sorry for Shan Shan, but on the other hand, she was also a little distracted.

Seeing that her expression wasn't well, Mo Shanshan knew that her own words were effective and hurriedly changed the topic, "Alright Xiao Ran, you should go eat first, I didn't sleep last night, I want to sleep a bit more now …"

"Oh, okay, then go to sleep." Qiao Xinran answered absentmindedly, and was pushed out.

As expected, she was also tortured by Han Mo for an entire night?

Qiao Xinran clearly remembered how Han Mo had treated him in the past. Unexpectedly, Shan Shan was still unable to escape from the devil's clutches. It was her fault that she dragged Shan Shan down.

He walked downstairs like a wooden person, and saw Uncle Chang walking over with a few pearls in his hand. "Young Mistress, did you slip only because you stepped on this yesterday?"

Qiao Xinran picked up a pearl and looked at it, then recalled what happened yesterday and nodded, "I think it is, I remember it is a little round, so it should be this. "Where did you find it?"

"The maid found this when she was cleaning. It's everywhere under the table and under the sofa." The Uncle Chang replied.

"Oh, this seems to be Shan Shan's necklace. I remember that she had a pearl necklace like this one. It was probably torn due to her panic yesterday. You should find the pearls and give them to her when I return them."

Uncle Chang nodded and did not speak further.

He could only look at the young mistress's stupefied expression helplessly.

How could this pearl necklace have been torn by accident? He was clearly trying to frame her. But she didn't seem to realize it at all.

It was no wonder. The Young Mistress had always treated her as her best friend. Furthermore, the Young Mistress had always been so simple-minded. How could she possibly think badly of that woman?

However, that woman's behavior was getting more and more outrageous every day. If this carried on, the Young Mistress would be framed by her sooner or later, and she would be chased out of the house by the Young Master!

He sighed, not knowing what to do. The young mistress would definitely not believe what he had said, and the young master himself would definitely not believe it.

Sigh, there was no helping it.

After casually eating some food, Qiao Xinran went back to school. She was still considering whether she should apologize to Ouyang Shangqing first. After all, he was implicated by her yesterday and even said some unpleasant words by Han Mo.

Not long after she left, Mo Shanshan went downstairs and saw that the only things left for breakfast were buns, porridge and fried eggs.

"Uncle Chang, I need to eat bread and milk for breakfast. I have to lose weight in the end, and I can't eat things that have too much fat. " she said coldly.

Uncle Chang was pruning the plants beside her, but when he heard her words, he did not turn back and did not say a word.

This woman was getting more and more arrogant. Did she really think that she was the mistress of this house?

It would be great if he could keep breakfast for her. If not for fear that the young master would lose his temper, he wouldn't even want to leave breakfast for her!

Seeing that Uncle Chang was ignoring her, Mo Shanshan immediately threw away her chopsticks and stood up angrily, "Uncle Chang, did you not hear what I just said?"

Uncle Chang sighed, and turned around helplessly, "The fried eggs are something that Young Mistress likes to eat, so Aunt Li made it especially for Young Mistress. If Miss Mo does not like it, she can avoid it. If you want bread, there's bread in the fridge. "

Mo Shanshan was extremely furious, what did he mean by this? Let her take it herself? What did it mean to have made more, was it the left over for Qiao Xinran or the fried egg that was left for her?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. All these servants knew how to circle around Qiao Xinran everyday! What was so good about her? Wasn't she bought by the Young Master Mo? In the end, Qiao Xinran did not even have the qualifications to be Young Mistress!

He forcefully suppressed his anger and said with a smile that didn't reach his eyes, "Looks like I need to take my own breakfast at home?"

"What are you talking about, Miss Mo? You are a guest brought back by the young master. If you want to eat, just say the word. Naturally, a servant will bring it for you." With that, he immediately called for a servant to come in and get Mo Shanshan some bread.

Guest? Mo Shanshan's eyes turned cold, he was trying to insult her! Tell her that she is only a guest of this house, and that if she wants anything she can only order her servants to do it!

Wasn't it enough for him, the housekeeper, to listen to her orders?

Good, good, I'll let you have your way quickly!

When I become the mistress of this house, I will definitely take care of you!

She glared at Uncle Chang's back a few times before storming upstairs in a rage.

Just as the servant took out the bread, Mo Shanshan's figure disappeared. She then asked the Uncle Chang what to do and if he should send it up to her.

The Uncle Chang snorted, "I'm not hungry! "Don't worry about her. Go and do what you need to do."

The servant heaved a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

These days, this woman always treated herself as her mistress. If she disagreed, she would scold them. If the food was not to her taste, she would scold her. If the speed was slow, she would scold her. All in all, they were never nice to these servants.

Furthermore, the young master had always treated her with gentleness, even better than the young mistress. Thus, they did not dare to offend that woman, and could only bear with the pain in their stomachs.

Young Mistress is too great, too good to the point of being foolish.