Reborn as the white moonlight of the tyrannical prince

Chapter 277
Liu Yiqin was escorted back to Yimeng Garden by Nanny Meng and her two wives.

In fact, it is extremely embarrassing.

Liu Xianhui looked at Liu Yiqin, the more she looked at her, the more she wanted to go up and tear her up.

Liu Yiqin was startled, and pushed her maid Qianxue out.

Qianxue was slapped by Liu Xianhui, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and there was no good flesh anywhere.

Liu Yiqin was frightened after looking at it, and became more and more afraid of Liu Xianhui. The object of worship was now a monster in hell.

After Liu Xianhui finished venting, she slumped into a chair and looked coldly at Qianxue who lay dying on the ground: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill your whole family."

Enduring the pain, Qianxue didn't dare to utter a word, she could only respond weakly: "I don't dare."

Qian Xi stood behind Liu Xianhui and watched, fearful and uneasy in her heart. After Qian Yun left, Aunt He picked her up, and she was very proud. It was the wish of everyone in the house to serve the kind and beautiful second lady.

Now it seems that Qianyun was probably beaten to death, so she was replaced.

This is not heaven, but hell.

"I'm sorry you don't dare." Liu Xianhui immediately turned to look at Qian Xi again.

Qian Xi immediately lowered her head: "Slaves should keep their mouths shut."

Liu Xianhui's face was gloomy, she was no longer as beautiful as before, and she turned to Liu Yiqin with a pair of cold eyes: "I see that you are my sister, I will spare you this time, if you dare to mess around again, see if I won't tear you up." Your skin will keep you from being seen forever."

Liu Yiqin trembled, and with a "plop", she knelt down on her knees: "I don't dare anymore, sister, please don't hit me."

Liu Xianhui got up, walked to Liu Yiqin, and squatted down.

Stretching out a hand to lift Liu Yiqin's chin, a smirk curled up at the corner of her mouth: "You'd better remember, if you make trouble for me again, I will make you disappear in this world."

After speaking, Liu Yiqin fell to the ground with a wave of her hand.

Liu Xianhui gave Liu Yiqin a cold look, then turned her eyes to the closed door, as if she wanted to go through that door to kill someone.

There was fear in Liu Yiqin's eyes, she didn't understand how her sister who was as good as a fairy became what she is now.

As long as you don't like it, scold her and beat her.

It was all because of Liu Bingfan, if she hadn't come back, none of this would be like this.

My aunt will not be punished at every turn, and my sister will not be furious.

She will not be what she is now.

It was all because of Liu Bingfan.

Why doesn't she die.

Why not die.

Everyone in the room was terrified.

Only Liu Xianhui raised her head, independent from the world.

Qianxue was beaten to pieces, and because Liu Xianhui's perverted heart couldn't be discovered, she didn't call for a doctor.

He died the next day.

"Go and bury her." Liu Xianhui said coldly, looking at Qian Xue's body that was so cold.

Liu Yiqin glanced at the heavy rain outside, feeling sad and afraid in her heart.

It was also the first time for Qian Xi to see this, she held the white sack in fear and filled it with trembling hands.

"Sister, what if someone finds out about this? After all, Qianxue is my personal maid, she will be suspicious if she suddenly disappears." Liu Yiqin asked weakly, supporting her trembling body by the corner of the table with one hand.

Liu Xianhui glanced at Liu Yiqin disdainfully, like looking at an idiot: "It's been cold recently, Qianxue suffered from a cold illness, she couldn't stand it, so she died."

After a pause, he looked at the two of them, his face darkened, "Remember?"

Qian Xi marveled at the cruelty and coldness of the second young lady, and quickly responded: "Your servant will remember."

Liu Xianhui looked at Liu Yiqin coldly, "What about you?"

Meeting Liu Xianhui's cold eyes, Liu Yiqin immediately nodded frantically, "I remember, I remember..."

Qian Xi and Liu Yiqin braved the rain and rushed to bury him in the middle of the night.

(End of this chapter)