Rebirth Of A Noble Daughter: The Marquis Manor’s Abandoned Wife

Suddenly, Mother Huang stretched out her finger and pointed at Shen Qingci, "Look at her, why didn't she eat her stomach badly, but you eat it badly? What kind of stomach are you, do you really think you have something golden? Isn't it possible that you still want to be the master of your fate?"

The little girl's head was so dizzy that she couldn't lift it even with half of her strength, her hair was torn to death by Mother Huang, her eyes were red, she was just crying.

For the dull thing, Mother Huang shook her hand and also threw the girl to the ground.

Shen Qingci stood aside, his lips tightly closed, wondering what he was thinking? She suddenly turned around, looking at the well not far away.

Did she do something wrong?

Also, what the mother Huang said just now.

The master is not there.

Not here?

Who is not here?

Is Qi Yuan away?

If he is not there, what use is she doing this?

The little girl walked over to pick up a broom, but her legs were soft and she was about to fall to the ground. At this time, a hand stretched out to hold her, otherwise she would definitely fall to the ground.

"Thank you," the little girl smiled softly at Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci opened his mouth, maybe he wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it.

Do things quickly, the little girl urges Shen Qingci, or she will be scolded by Mama Huang after a while.

Shen Qingci squeezed her hands, and then she walked towards the well, took the gourd scoop in the bucket on the other side, and put something in it when she was not paying attention.

Her incense has always been used for selling silver and saving people, but it has never harmed anyone. She didn't know it would.

"Drink it."

Shen Qingci put the water in his hand in front of the little girl.

"Thank you," the little girl also licked her lips, indeed she felt a little thirsty, so she took the gourd scoop and started drinking.

"Hurry up and work!" Suddenly a wooden board was drawn.

Shen Qingci turned around and stood directly in front of the little girl, and the wooden board also hit her shoulder, and the sudden pain made her clenched her lip and placed it on her side. His hands are also held tightly.

The little girl was also terrified. The gourd scoop in her hand fell to the ground. She squatted on the ground and kept knocking her head towards Mama Huang.

Her hand also took Shen Qingci's clothes corner, motioning her to kneel.

But kneeling?

Who did Shen Qingci kneel on? Even if she lived like that all her life, even if she ended up in a bad way, but she never knelt down.

Even if her bones were broken, she had never kneeled.

Mother Huang didn’t plan to fight anymore. So many things happened when the master was away. If the master came back, knowing that she would not be able to take care of even these subordinates, the master would inevitably treat her. Disappointed.

She didn't really want to kill anyone, this little girl begged for mercy, so that she was so angry that she just got up, and she disappeared, but she saw the standing one again.

There was another anger, especially the eyes of this one. They were so cold and faint. They were obviously not good looking, she was obviously a village woman, but what happened, she had a kind of inexplicable dislike... and fear.

"Kneel..."

The little girl pulled Shen Qingci's sleeves from time to time, and also winked at her.

"Kneel, why not kneel?"

The lives of these people are very low, life and death are also held in the hands of the master, the master let them live, they will live, let them die, they will die.

A random excuse can kill them.

Does she know that their lives are as low as grass.

But no matter what the little girl was talking about or how, Shen Qingci never knelt down.

"You are the opposite!"

Mother Huang also saw this for the first time, but she followed the master from the capital, and in the capital, she also has a three-point identity, even the master is very fond of her, and she also regards these palaces. Chen's everything is left to her.

The Ningkanghou Mansion in the capital city of Norwegian University of Science and Technology was also disciplined and obedient by her, not to mention it was such a small place with little name.

And Shen Qingci's guilty plea, and also refused to kneel and beg for mercy, made her face uneasy.

With a snap, another bamboo fan was on Shen Qingci's body.

And Shen Qingci only opened a pair of eyes, did not hide, did not escape, and did not beg for mercy. The physical pain was still there, and even the pain was added to the pain, but the blood in her bones did not allow her to give to such a person. Begging for mercy, kneel down for such a person.

In this world, no one except his parents can make Shen Qingci kneel to him.

"Are you really wrong?"

Mother Huang rolled up her sleeves, and then struck Shen Qingci hard.

"Mom, mom, you can spare her..."

The little **** one side hugged Mother Huang’s leg, but she didn’t have a trace of strength all over her body. She was kicked to the side by Mother Huang, and Mother Huang slapped Shen Qingci **** her back. Pumping hard.

But after a while, the Lord couldn't move.

"Come here!" She said to the people behind, "Shut her into Chai Ji. First, starve her for three days. I want to see how hard her bones are?"

As she said, she gasped again, then gritted her teeth and pointed at the person sitting motionless on the ground.

"If it wasn't for you to be lazy, I wouldn't be useless until now. You are all good-looking. The house is for you to eat and for you to wear. It is also a place for you to shelter from wind and rain. That’s how you thanked the master. Have your consciences been eaten by dogs?"

She spit and scolded, and after a while she was dizzy.

Some dogs can’t help the noodles. This small place is a small place. Even the people are so stupid. I really don’t know why Lord Hou came here, such a remote place.

"Lock her up!"

Mother Huang pointed to the woman who was beaten by her, almost all wounded. Although those who were beaten by those bamboo rights did not shed much blood, these injuries were the usual methods used by these people in Beijing and would not leave much. Trauma, but the injury under the skin is not light, if the strength is higher, it is possible that even the inner abdomen will suffer a lot of injuries.

If one fails, the whole bone may be broken.

Shen Qingci’s hair is messed up, her mouth is bloody, and her fingers on her side are constantly trembling. She doesn’t know what she is enduring hard, whether it is pain or sadness, and even a few days later. Do not eat or drink.

A few sturdy women came over, but their footsteps were all imaginary, but it was because of Mother Huang’s warning just now that these women, no matter how uncomfortable, were dizzy, and then It's weak, and you have to hold on.