The little old lady looked at the little brat who had become more obedient, nodded with satisfaction, smoothed the hair that was messed up by the brat, and sighed casually.
"Finally honest."
Dahuai: "..."
Sister, does this go against your will?
It's almost stripped of its skin, but it's still honest?
Dahuai suspected that his eldest sister had selective presbyopia.
Qinghe looked at the child nibbling a locust tree in Leye's arms with complicated eyes.
Seeing her virtue, the little old lady sneered.
"You have already decided to devour it. Who can show this virtue to you?"
Qinghe retracted the complicated look in her eyes, stopped looking at the little kid, and looked at the little old lady opposite her with a cold expression as if she were looking at a dead person.
"When did you find out? I asked myself that I was disguised very well. Even if the Wang family couple was tortured, I would never dare to say anything."
In order to protect her, the seventh young master left a back-up for the Wang family and his wife who knew her identity. As long as those two people had the idea of exposing her, they would have their hearts broken and die suddenly.
The little old lady looked at the yin energy scattered around her body and answered the question inappropriately.
"You hate this child, right? You also hate the seventh young master. Devouring your child is not your purpose, so the little brat's original ghost heart is fine. You want to use the blood connection between the little brat and the seventh young master, and use the family line and the causal line. Devour the seventh young master who is about to be reborn."
Qinghe curled her lips slightly, her eyes full of ridicule.
"Shouldn't I hate it?"
Caressing her bloody belly, her slender hands gently caressed her intestines. The intestines wrapped around her hand intimately and rubbed against her palm.
He seemed to be lost in memories, murmuring something in his mouth.
"I said no, not to stay, but he insisted on staying, saying that this was his first child.
I'm not stupid, I'm a maid, and the only thing I rely on is the friendship I grew up with him.
But he is neither the eldest son of the family, nor a young master worthy of the Wang family's vigorous training. His birth is destined to have glory and wealth, but he is also destined to be unable to escape and control the Wang family in this life. He must be controlled and work for the benefit of the Wang family, and marriage is the key to it. one.
The young master of the Wang family is still a legitimate child, and his marriage is not up to him. Even his concubines are not chosen casually.
I don’t want to be a slave, I want to get rid of the slave, I want to be a master, the seventh young master is very affectionate, and his love ears are soft and easy to handle, and I have a natural advantage. When I become the first wife of the family, I can also rely on my support in the Wang family. Thanks to my connections, I asked the old lady to make me a concubine, and relying on my youthful friendship with the seventh young master, if I have a son in the future, I will not be much worse than my future wife.
I planned everything, but I never thought I was pregnant! "
Qinghe sounded shocked. Until now, she didn't want to believe that she could actually have a child. She thought she was perfect.
"I drink medicinal soup. Every time after work, the old lady will ask the mother-in-law to bring soup. Even if she doesn't bring it, I will drink it myself. I don't want to have children, because I know that even if I do, my wife will not When I entered the house, I couldn’t keep my children.
Although the seventh young master didn't want to, there was nothing he could do about it. This was the rule. I could achieve what I wanted naturally, and it would also make the seventh young master feel distressed and pity me even more, killing two birds with one stone.
Everything is obviously fine, but here he comes. "
Qinghe said, looking at the little kid chewing a locust tree with evil eyes. Dong Shuzhen quietly stepped away to block her sight.
The little kid held up the big locust tree and stuck his head out from behind the little old lady, his face full of gloating.
"Da wash yah! Da wash yah!"
As he said this, he smiled and rubbed his little old lady's arm with his mighty little head, pointing at Qinghe.
"Eye, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh..."
Although he didn't understand it, the way he complained was not too conspicuous.
Qinghe was even more angry when she saw the little kid like this.
"As expected, he is a bastard, a white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised."
The little kid rolled his eyes.
It's like you have raised a young master. If you really want to conquer your mother, I will conquer you to death.
He obviously didn't say anything, but his body movements made everyone around him understand.
Qinghe became even more angry and pointed at him, her fingers trembling.
"brute!"
Fat Tiger, who was listening to the story seriously, punched her directly.
"Go on, don't talk nonsense."
Looking up at Fat Hu who had a gossipy face asking for follow-up and urging him to change his expression, Qinghe suppressed his anger.
Her story was so tragic, and she could see it during this period. These people were very reasonable with Horror, and she was reasonable, so she was not afraid.
Looking at the little kid jumping into the little old lady's arms, Qinghe's eyes were filled with fire.
“This is not luck, this is a reminder.
The Wang family would not allow the birth of their eldest son and daughter, and neither would the family of the seventh young master's fiancée.
Even because of the Seventh Young Master's excessive pampering, the wife clan would directly ask for my execution.
Therefore, I immediately decided to have an abortion.
I had obviously prepared the medicine, but the seventh young master discovered it. He felt that I didn't love him and that I was cruel and wanted to take away our child.
idiot!
He didn't even think about it, could he keep this child?
I couldn't lose him. I gave up my body to him. Everyone knew about the relationship. I could only be tied to him. I couldn't lose his favor. I had no choice. I lied that the medicine was rewarded by the old lady. The fire was drawn to the old lady.
I carefully explained the pros and cons to him. I thought he would understand, and he would not tell anyone if he agreed. Then I would deal with the child quietly. He felt guilty and would be better to me, and the days would go on.
But I never thought he was so stupid! "
Qinghe's eyes were red. If she had known better at the beginning, she shouldn't have chosen him.
The intestines in his stomach flew out angrily, smashing the table next to him into pieces.
"He obviously agreed to what I said, but then he turned around and found the old lady and confronted her.
She also thinks that the child is already pregnant, so the poisonous woman will give in when the rice is cooked.
A poisonous woman who would kill even her own children, and countless concubines and concubines, he actually thought that the poisonous woman would care about a maid's belly, a child born two generations apart.
It would be fine if he didn't say that the abortion medicine was rewarded by the old lady, but if he did, how could I feel better if the poisonous woman listened to it?
The poisonous woman told my wife about this and asked her to deal with me.
In order to save my life, I decided to take the initiative to find my wife. This matter should not be a big deal, otherwise the seventh young master's fiancée will know the news and will not spare me.
The madam asked the master to transfer the young master. I had already expected it. I told the madam that I was willing to have an abortion for the sake of the young master and the Wang family. The madam agreed. She felt that I knew the general situation and was considerate of her son. After all, I am the person who cares about her son. He also rewarded me with many supplements.
But I didn't expect that the poisonous woman would hate me for blaming her for the abortion pill, which contained a killer drug.
A woman has no children her whole life and is still a concubine, so what hope does she have? She wants me to live worse than dead.
I broke the medicine bowl and refused, so she handed the news directly to Master Seventh's fiancée. She said she didn't want to keep a maid like me in the eyes of their young lady, and she didn't want to get married and see me.
A little maid is not worth the enmity between two aristocratic families. I can only die. "
Thinking of something, Qinghe trembled all over.
The fat tiger holding the teacup beside him was worried about not falling a drop of blood and tears from the corner of his eyes.
