"Painting," Lin Wanqing touched her hair. Seeing that she was dazing aside, she frowned and said sternly: "What are you thinking about? Why don't you comb my hair quickly?"

"Yes." After Huarong came back to his senses, he immediately picked up a comb and combed Lin Wanqing's carefully maintained black hair. Because his mood was a little ups and downs, he moved his hands unsteadily and pulled the black hair.

Lin Wanqing yelled "Ah", turned around, waved her delicate hand fiercely, and with a "pop" sound, a heavy slap fell on Hua Rong's face, and clear red marks were instantly printed on Hua Rong's face.

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"Miss," Huarong covered her cheek, knelt down with a look of horror on her face, and shouted with tears in her eyes...

After Lin Wanqing slapped her, she was still unwilling to accept it. She took off the grate hanging from her hair, hit Hua Rong hard, and said angrily: "She Tang Jinxuan bullied me, you idiot

Does Little Hooves also want to bully me?"

She was on fire, thinking that Tang Jinxuan had sold Huamei. Wouldn't it embarrass herself? She said nicely that she would get a maid for herself, but she asked the housekeeper to get a maid who didn't know anything and couldn't even tell her to do any work.

...Now, there is only one painting beside her, which makes her restless and uncomfortable these days.

At this moment, seeing that Huarong's mind was not on him, anger had already been swirling in his heart. When he saw that she was hurting him, he slapped her with his hand.

"Miss, I don't dare, I don't dare," Hua Rong, who covered her face with aggrieved expression, didn't dare to defend herself, for fear of irritating the lady again and only she would be beaten.

"Don't you dare? Are you seeing this young lady's joke?" She looked at Huarong in confusion, thinking that she was her maid, and it was up to her how to beat and scold her, so she put all the anger in her heart away.

He sent it to Hua Rong. "Look at your smile when talking to Shu'er. You are thinking about going with the eldest lady, right?"

"I don't have it, I don't have it," Hua Rong heard. He immediately shook his head in horror and defended himself. If the young lady really doubted herself because of this, then she would have no good fruit to eat.

"Damn you, I'll beat you to death." Thinking of the way she was chatting and laughing with Shu'er, she felt angry and became even more fierce. The beating made Hua Rong twist her body but didn't dare to stand up and run away...

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"Ah, my little ancestor, what are you doing?" Aunt Yu saw that the young lady hadn't arrived for a long time, so she sent Aunt Tan over to take a look. As soon as Aunt Tan entered the room, she saw such a scene and immediately stepped forward.

He stopped me and said, "It's not worth it to be so angry!"

"Huhu..." Lin Wanqing, who was a little tired from the beating, sat on the chair with a backrest and gasped angrily under the persuasion of Granny Tan: "Mommy, look at this short-sighted guy carrying his back.

I was chatting and laughing with Shu'er, isn't this trying to climb a high tree?"

"Mom, I don't have a maid, no," Hua endured the pain all over his body and argued aggrievedly: "Sister Shu'er just asked the slave if Huamei is not here and whether the housekeeper has sent a new maid to take care of the young lady. If not, she will

After reporting the matter to the young lady, I replied with a smile. I definitely had no intention of betraying the young lady..."

When Grandma Tan heard this, she immediately knew that the young lady was deliberately looking for trouble, so she frowned and scolded sternly: "This book is the eldest lady's maid. You also know that the eldest lady doesn't like the young lady and is always looking for trouble. Why didn't you know that?"

How about avoiding it?"

"It's my fault!" The pain in painting the face was indescribable, even more painful than eating yellow lotus.

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Chapter completed!