A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 147 The Sad Ending (5)
"You..." Mo was angry, and her chest was heaving violently because of Bai's nonsense. For the first time, she felt that her mouth was not flexible, and the cold and sharp eyes of the old lady and Murong Wei fell on Her body was like an ice pick, digging into the tip of her heart one by one.

"I didn't expect that gentleness and generosity are just on the surface, but your heart is as vicious as a snake and scorpion." Murong Wei said with a gloomy handsome face and gnashing his teeth with thin cool lips.

"Master, you must believe me, I am really innocent." At least this time, she really did nothing, she cannot suffer such slander in vain: "Master, mother, fourth sister, think about it, If it is true as what Bai said, then I am not throwing myself into a trap. Back then, the empress ordered me to take good care of the fourth sister and the child in her womb, and there was no room for any mistakes. Otherwise, I am the only one asking, Therefore, it is impossible for me to do such a thing of digging my own grave. I value the child in Simei's belly more than anyone else, not only because the child is the hope of the Murong family, but also because of the Queen's intention. Slack."

The reason she didn't do anything for a long time was because she hadn't thought of a surefire way to get rid of the Lian family without being made excuses by the queen.

Bai's chest straightened up, perhaps because there was no ghost in her heart, she couldn't help but gain a lot of confidence, her dark pupils stared straight ahead fearlessly, without a trace of guilty dodge, that appearance, more worthy, Just how positive it is.

The old lady's snow-white eyebrows frowned slightly, and the coldness on her face showed signs of softening. She somewhat agreed with what Mo Shi said in her heart, but she did not completely let go of her guard.

What Mo said was reasonable, and what Bai said was also plausible, made people have to doubt it.

"Shut up, everyone. This matter is groundless, and I don't want to pursue it any further. However, Mo Shi, as the mistress, you have negligently taken care of Forsythia. I will punish you for a month of confinement and temporarily confine you to the house. Hand over all the big and small affairs to Fang, and Lianqiao will assist you, so you can go back to Meiyuan and wake up."

The old lady gave a loud shout and said to Mo Shi indifferently.

Mo's eyes widened, and she looked at the old lady in disbelief. The old lady said that she was neglecting Lianqiao, but she was actually wary of her. In Mo's view, what is the difference between the old lady doing this and directly saying that this matter is led by her.

"Mother, you..."

The old lady looked sideways, looked at Mo Shi, and snorted coldly: "What? Are you not satisfied with my actions?"

Mo shi bit her lip, lowered her head, suppressed the unwillingness in her heart, and said in a low voice: "I dare not, I obey my mother." Damn it, I didn't expect the biggest winner today to be Fang shi.

Although he only had the power to manage the Murong Mansion for a short month, it still made Mo Shi gnash his teeth with hatred.

Fang's heart was agitated, she had a feeling that the sky had fallen, that she was the last to reap the benefits. Although it was only a short month in charge of the Murong Mansion, it was still a great thing.

There is a deep joy in the eyebrows, which is in sharp contrast with the gloomy and depressing atmosphere in the lobby.

"Thank you Madam for your appreciation, I will definitely live up to Madam's entrustment." Fang Fu said humbly.

The hatred in Mo's heart, he almost rushed up and tore Fang's proud face. The most hateful thing is that Bai. If it wasn't for her, how could the old lady be dissatisfied with herself and let her be confined for a month .

"Fourth sister, I still need your help in the next month." Fang Shi ignored Mo Shi's resentful gaze, looked at Forsythia, and said with a smile.

Even so, Lian Qiao is pregnant, and there are very few places that really need her help. The old lady is reluctant to let her be so tired, so, in the final analysis, the next month, the sovereignty is still hers. hands.

Lian Qiao twitched the corners of her mouth, and said flatly: "Second sister, you are welcome." She is not interested in being in charge of the Murong Mansion, she just wants to watch over her children and lead an ordinary life.

It must be very tiring to manage such a big family!

The old lady was quite satisfied with Fang Shi's courteous and uncoquettish attitude, instead of looking at Mo Shi's mournful expression, she turned to stare at Bai Shi, and said in a low and cold voice: "Bai Shi, you murdered my grandson, whether there is one or not I can't even keep your lowly life if people go along with you."

Even if this idea was really Mo Shi's idea, if Bai Shi didn't have this thought, how could she be obedient, so she couldn't spare Bai Shi just because she had evil thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Bai Shi was panicked, her pupils constricted violently, and she looked at the old lady in horror: "Old lady, you... what do you mean?" She felt a coolness rise from the soles of her feet, wandering through every pore of her body.

The old lady suddenly smiled, and the smile was full of weird cruelty. Suddenly, she raised her voice: "Mother Qiao, the family will take care of you."

"Yes, old madam." Qiao's mother showed no extra expression on her face, and after she answered, she went to the back hall to bring the family law that she had used against Murong Mingxue back then.

Murong Wei hugged Forsythia coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes, this kind of vicious woman, even if she is a light person, death is not enough to vent her hatred.

Bai's face was pale, and the night wind blew, blowing her messy hair. She looked decadent and terrifying. When she thought of the stick covered with thorns, she suddenly shivered. At first, Mingxue only suffered a little. There was blood on his back.

"Do it."

As soon as Mother Qiao brought the family law, the old lady ruthlessly gave orders not to give Bai any chance to resist, and Mother Qiao beat her hard.

The old lady didn't say how many hits, and Qiao's mother didn't ask, just carried out the order.

A tragic cry resounded in Furong Hall, cutting through the quiet night sky, revealing a strange smell.

The old lady sat in the main seat, not at all moved by Bai's screams, holding a teacup, sipping it leisurely.

Murong Yingxue stared at the punished Bai Shi without blinking, the bright red blood was reflected in her beautiful pupils, and it was also dyed the color of blood, looking a bit hideous and terrifying.

(End of this chapter)