good meal

Chapter 531
With this slap, Lord Xiong's body trembled, and he couldn't tell whether it was from anger or fear.

On the other hand, Mrs. Xiong was expressionless, she glanced at the lovely and pitiful Cui'e, and then at her personal servant girl.

Cui'e observed the situation while wiping her tears, when she saw Mrs. Xiong dragging out her accomplice without saying a word, her heart skipped a beat.But in the next second, she regained her calm mood. No matter how powerful the madam is, she, Cui'e, has the final say in the mansion.

"Master, if you have anything to say, go to the house and say it." With a cold face, Mrs. Xiong no longer used a condescending tone, it looked more like she was giving an order.

Mr. Xiong is also bullying and afraid of toughness in his bones. Seeing Mrs. Xiong's appearance, he was also afraid in his heart, and immediately pushed Cui'e aside, as if impatient to see anyone: "Cry, cry, cry, I know how to cry. If it weren't for you, this How could the backyard become such a mess?"

Cui'e, who had been enjoying herself a moment ago, suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley. When she was stunned, she also knew that it was wrong to be ashamed outside.

The three of them had their own thoughts and entered the mansion with the support of the servants.

As soon as the gate was closed, someone came forward and took Cui'e down.

Cui'e struggled a couple of times, and was about to yell out loud, but just as she opened her mouth, it was stuffed into a rag.

Eyes widened, Cui'e couldn't believe that Madam didn't shy away from Master at all, and treated him like this.

Looking at Mr. Xiong again, apart from frowning, there was no extra expression.

"Ma'am, how to deal with this bitch?"

"Where's Cui'e's contract of sale?" Mrs. Xiong asked indifferently.

After a while, someone brought Cui'e's deed of prostitution, and Cui'e struggled even more fiercely when she saw her.

Mrs. Xiong took the deed of sale and said: "This man, if he is honest, he will have nothing to do. Why do he have to find so many things to make himself unhappy?" Lord Bear.

Lord Xiong kept his face sullen, and didn't speak.

Sneering disdainfully in her heart, Mrs. Xiong said: "Although Cui'e made a mistake, she is still the master's favorite. It is up to the master to decide how to deal with it."

Lightly pushing away the right to dispose of people, Mrs. Xiong smiled and looked at Mr. Xiong, looking gentle and virtuous, but her eyes were radiant with coldness.

"After all, it's a matter of the backyard. Of course, it's better for Madam to handle it." Mr. Xiong evaded.

"If this is an ordinary maid, I wouldn't mind being the master..." Mrs. Xiong raised the corners of her lips, "But who made Cui'e so capable, but let the master lose his mind, and I dare not act rashly. "

After being ridiculed and ridiculed, Mr. Xiong became impatient in every possible way, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Just follow the rules."

After saying that, someone stepped forward and took off Cui'e's pants.

Cui'e was ashamed and angry, she never expected that Madam would have someone execute her here.

What's even more damning is that the master she always wanted to be her backer had never done anything a man should do except slap his wife in the face.
Complaining in her heart, Cui'e glared resentfully at the smiling Mrs. Xiong.

Mrs. Xiong didn't look at her at all, she just made a gesture, and someone brought the board.

Mr. Xiong twitched his brows. After all, it was the person on his heart. Finally, he couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he turned and left.

Mrs. Xiong followed closely behind, and the mother beside her handed hot eggs to cover her face: "Madam, what should I do with the maid?"

"If you deserve to be beaten, if you deserve to be punished, you still use me to teach you how to do things?" Mrs. Xiong gently rubbed the bruise on her face with an egg. The tingling sensation made her facial features deformed. It was the first time for Mr. Xiong, who strode like the wind, that this man was so weak.

Mr. Xiong walked into the room, poured himself two cups of hot tea, and felt his heart calmed down a bit, but when he saw Mrs. Xiong coming in, his expression was not good, and he snorted coldly. With a sound, he turned his face away.

"Husband, if I have offended you in any way, I hope you can see that I have served you all these years, and don't be as knowledgeable as my concubine." Madam Xiong said softly, with grievances in her eyes. v.

Such submissiveness made Mr. Xiong feel a little better, he pretended to be reserved and said: "Madam is too serious, Madam has always known how to measure and know how to advance and retreat, so there is no way to offend my husband."

With a sigh of relief, Mrs. Xiong pressed her chest and said: "In this way, the concubine is thinking too much."

Seeing her caring so much about her own thoughts, Lord Xiong couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. Teng's marriage to him these years has helped him rise to the top, and he has kept the house in order. He is a hero, so why should he feel sorry for her for a woman?Besides, in the current situation of Xiong's family, it is imperative to ask Teng's advice.

Thinking about it, Mr. Xiong also showed concern on his face: "I hurt Madam just now, does Madam still feel pain?"

Such a sentence that does not hurt or itch sounds really good to Chen Shan, but Mrs. Xiong is as gentle as before: "With your husband's words, even if I go through fire and water, I will not feel pain."

Seeing that Mrs. Teng is still willing to make suggestions for himself, Mr. Xiong felt relieved, took Mrs. Xiong's hand and said: "Madam is so generous, it is really my husband's luck."

Mrs. Xiong smiled slightly, unexpectedly showing a shy expression.

The atmosphere became a little softer, no one thought that a servant came to spread the word, saying that Cui'e had shed blood, and she was probably pregnant.

Hearing this sentence, the expression of the two people who were still tender and affectionate instantly changed.

They were all dripping with blood, even if they were alive, it would be difficult to protect themselves. Master Xiong stood up, his eyes were red, and he asked: "What did you say?"

The little servant took a step back in fright, and stammered, "Auntie, auntie..."

Lord Xiong couldn't wait for his words, so he rushed out without saying a word.

Madam Xiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

The person she arranged to be next to Cui'e clearly said that Cui'e had never had any relationship with other men. Could it be that Cui'e's child is really the master's?How is this possible, the master obviously cannot give birth.

The medicine I gave was carefully formulated, how could it be possible for her to conceive safely?
In any case, Cui'e's miscarriage at this time is not a good thing for her and Mr. Xiong. I am afraid that her husband will not listen to what she says later.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Xiong hurriedly asked her trustworthy mother to report to her cousin outside the house.

Now the safety of the Teng clan rests on her alone, and she can't decide whether to stay or retreat, so she has to say hello.

Mrs. Xiong went back and forth to the memorial, feeling uneasy, and couldn't help but go to see it several times, but she still sat down with a firm mind.

After a while, Mr. Xiong came and slapped Mrs. Xiong again: "Bitch! My Xiong's family rarely has two bloodlines of incense, and you killed them all. You poisonous woman, get out!"

(End of this chapter)