Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 106 Power in hand, young master Duanmu (2)
From Cheng's mother's point of view, Duanmuqi is willing to come over and warn the old lady again, you have a good temper for the first time.

The old lady was sitting on the edge of the heated kang, her palms were pressed on the kang table, and she was trying her best to support her body.

She closed her eyes forcefully, and after a while, she seemed to be struggling to utter a few words, "That girl is not a good stubble."

She doesn't want to interfere with Duanmuqi's affairs, if she does anything else, she can turn a blind eye, but this Song Chuxi——

After several times of contact, the girl is clearly very scheming.

"Old madam, this servant looks at the fourth young lady with a childish look, otherwise she wouldn't be so ignorant." Mother Cheng comforted her.

"Childish?" The old lady snorted coldly, "You have been with me for so many years, why haven't your eyesight improved? She is not childish, that girl is clearly smart, I am afraid that if she continues like this, she will be really stupid." To turn her into a scourge."

When the old lady said this, her face looked extremely gloomy, and her coldness was evident.

Cheng's mother's heart was pounding, lest she would not give up, she hurriedly said: "Old lady, you just treat it as the seventh young master who has a whim, and don't argue with him right now. Let’s wait for a while.”

Where is Duanmuqi's bottom line, the old lady knows more than Cheng's mother.

"I don't need you to remind me, am I afraid that I won't have time to wait?" The old lady glared at her angrily, and her eyes became more stern, "That girl's health is not good, you treat her as if she still has something How long can I live? Even if Qi'er is really interested in her, I'm not afraid, if he can force me to come, can he still force God? I'll just wait and see."

Mother Cheng knew the old lady's temper. Once she was sure of something, she would have a deep obsession, and she would never think about changing it in her life.

Earlier, she was afraid of those people in Dafang, so she made every effort to make them all disappear from her sight.

Now he has a grudge against Song Chuxi again.

But at this moment, seeing her stubbornness, Mother Cheng felt a little like crying. If the old lady's words were to reach the ears of the seventh young master, the seventh young master would absolutely ruthlessly kick them all out of the house .

"Old lady—" Cheng's mother opened her mouth again, but she didn't know how to persuade her at this moment.

The old lady still rubbed her temples with a gloomy expression, and said angrily: "It's okay to talk about everything else, but I'm afraid that before that, that kid Qingyang won't have anything in his heart."

Cheng's mother was shocked when she heard the words, "Old madam thought too much, young master Qingyang is kind and courteous to everyone, he and Miss Song's family—"

"You don't understand!" The old lady was in an irritable mood, and an angry voice interrupted her.

Yue Qingyang is indeed a gentle and measured person, but if the matter has something to do with Duanmuqi, the old lady can't guarantee it.

After thinking about it, the old lady cheered up and said, "Go and find him. I think it's better to support him during this period of time. We must keep him away from that girl, and let him go back first." Go to his master!"

Ever since Duanmuqi and Song Chuxi came back, she felt uneasy in her heart. She always felt that some things were going to be beyond her control, and she was always restless.

"Okay! I'll go find Young Master Qingyang right now." Mother Cheng agreed, and turned around to go. Before she left, she couldn't help but look back at the gloomy old lady in the room.

Sometimes she really doesn't know what the old lady is thinking. It is true that the relationship between Master Qingyang and Seventh Young Master is not close, but the old lady actually guards against them like a thief, as if the two of them may be at any time. It's like pinching each other, isn't this worrying?

In the courtyard of Duanmutang here.

After Duanmu Qi left in a hurry, Shunying and the Great Wall stayed behind to deal with the aftermath, and killed all the dead men of Duanmu Yang who were ambushing in his yard and took care of them.

In fact, there was no suspense in the result of this infighting between brothers in Duanmu's family.Although Duanmu Yang and Duanmu Qi each hold half of the Duanmu family's property, but after all, Duanmu Qi is the heir appointed by the family since he was a child, and the secret resources he took over from the old patriarch are far from being Duanmu Yang. Comparable, for example, the team of guards he brought back from Hengwuyuan, all of them are first-class masters who have undergone rigorous training.

Therefore, although Duanmu Yang specially reserved the most reliable people to carry out the final killing order, these people were quickly cleaned up.

"You stay here to deal with the aftermath, I'll go back to the young master first!" After roughly wiping off the remaining blood on the sword, Chang Cheng put the sword back into its sheath, and said to Shun Ying.

"Okay!" Shunying nodded, and asked people to carry out the scattered corpses in the yard to bury them.

Li Fubao stood at the door of the main house, watching them blood-washed the entire yard in horror. At this moment, his legs were still shaking, his little face was pale, and his face was covered with cold sweat.

I heard that the third son was defeated, and now the wife is crazy, the young lady and the ninth lady are both dead, the only person left in the whole big house is his own master, the seventh son is so ruthless, will it be - will it be? ——

As Li Fubao thought about it, his legs trembled even more, and he almost couldn't stand up.

At this time, Duanmutang, who was sleeping in the room, wandered out in disheveled clothes.

The corpses in the yard had been moved out, but blood was splashed everywhere, which was shocking.

Duan Mutang glanced around, but didn't take it seriously, "Hey, it was cleaned up so quickly? But my yard is so dirty, can I still clean it up? It won't be haunted at night, right?"

Speaking of the last sentence, his face became inexplicably serious.

Li Fubao was afraid, so he rushed over suddenly, hugged his thigh and cried loudly, "Young master, young master—"

The third son is gone, the seventh son will definitely not let them go, they are all going to die, but he doesn't want to die, and he is willing to die for his incompetent master.

When a person is about to die, Li Fubao is more likely to be sad, crying and wiping Duanmutang's snot all over his body.

Duanmutang was stunned by his crying at first, and then he lifted him up in a rage, and said with a dark face: "Why are you crying? If there are really ghosts here, can't we ask Lao Qi to change the yard for us later? You cry like this, Is it Summoner?"

(End of this chapter)