Zhuang Xiaoyu's nails dug deeply into the palm of her hand, her voice seemed to overflow from her larynx, with gritted hatred: "Why did you do this?"
Min Huizhu smiled brightly, turned her head sideways, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu with a hint of surprise and calmness in her eyes: "What do I want, do I need to ask why?"
"Aren't you afraid of retribution for doing such a thing?"
"Retribution?" Min Huizhu smiled even more cheerfully: "Compared with your father and brother, this matter about me is simply nothing, and it's too out of their sight.
As for the retribution, you Zhuang family have realized it. All three of them will pay the price with their lives, and you have also seen it.
As for your retribution, it will come soon, Wu Yan will not like you forever, what use is a person like you? It's nothing more than relying on Wu Yan's pampering for you. Once a man stops pampering you and has a new goal and a woman, how long do you think you can sit in the position of the priest's wife? "
"This is my business, there is no need for the saint to worry about this for me!" Zhuang Xiaoyu had no confidence when he mentioned the crimes his father and brother had committed.
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi." Min Huizhu admired Zhuang Xiaoyu's panic-stricken appearance, felt extremely comfortable, and began to talk more and more: "I even gave birth to your husband's child, but you don't even have an egg down out.
Zhuang Xiaoyu, compared to me, you are nothing! "
I don't know what kind of magical power this woman who can't compare with her in every way used to make Qin Wuyan's fascination, and even relied on Qin Wuyan's favor to overwhelm her everywhere. I can't even die in peace.
Zhuang Xiaoyu swallowed the fishy sweetness welling up in her throat, sat up straight, straightened her back, poured herself a cup of tea, turned to look at the child in the arms of the young wet nurse, and smiled lightly: "The saint is still here!" You know, this child is not my husband-in-law at all, my husband-in-law is not even willing to take the concubine I chose for him, how could he want the woman my father used to plaything?"
Min Huizhu: "..."
Min Huizhu's complexion changed drastically, she turned her head abruptly, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu. Thousands of small knives flew out of her beautiful eyes, wishing to kill Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Xiaoyu seldom saw Min Huizhu lose her composure, so she lowered her voice and continued: "Miss Zhuang probably doesn't know something, I have met this child's biological father, he is a man who looks a lot like my husband, This man was born in the Land of Fireworks, and he is dedicated to serve a woman like the saint, who is dissolute by nature and lonely in heart..."
"You're talking nonsense!" Min Huizhu panicked for no reason: "Don't spit blood, I know you're jealous of me..."
"Jealous of you? Does this lady need to be jealous of a woman who is easygoing like you?" Across a tea table, Zhuang Xiaoyu leaned over slowly and approached Min Huizhu: "I know why no matter what you do, Ah Yan just doesn't like you?"
Min Huizhu was almost suffocating, staring at Zhuang Xiaoyu for a moment, waiting for the answer.
Zhuang Xiaoyu raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Because Ah Yan is obsessed with cleanliness, he thinks you are dirty, but he has seen you with your own eyes when you are with my father. He finds it disgusting... "
Min Huizhu's stiff expression could no longer be maintained, her cheeks were twitching, and the corners of her lips were trembling: "Zhuang Xiaoyu, I have reached an agreement with Qin Wuyan. When the Min Mansion is upside down, the two of us will be so happy. Probably don't know, you think Wu Yan is good to you, but is it really good to you?"