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Chapter 527 Using Violence to Control Violence 3
Ye Lingxi took a bath, changed her wedding dress, and combed a woman's hair in a bun.

"Look, young lady, are you okay?"

"Ah."

After Ye Lingxi took the medicine she had prepared, she felt that her body didn't hurt so much.

What clothes to wear, what kind of bun to wear, you can do whatever you want, and you are not important at all.

Yingxiang supported Ye Lingxi and came to the front hall to offer tea to Prime Minister Beitang and his wife.

Of course, Beitang Qiongyu was also there, this was the first time Ye Lingxi faced this so-called husband.

If Ye Lingxi hadn't seen his true face yesterday, Ye Lingxi would have been deceived by his face.

It's a pity that a handsome face was given to this guy.

The face of an angel, the heart of a devil!
"My daughter-in-law pays her respects to her in-laws." Ye Lingxi bowed her knees and saluted.

Prime Minister Beitang's expression was not very good-looking, and the prime minister's wife squeezed out a smile: "Get up, you worked hard last night, you don't have to wake up so early."

"The parents-in-law are tolerant, but the daughter-in-law dare not relax."

Beitang Qiongyu was a little impatient: "Hurry up and serve tea."

The servants brought tea, and Beitang Qiongyu and Ye Lingxi served tea. The Prime Minister and the Prime Minister's wife also gave red envelopes and lectured.

It was just time for a cup of tea. Ye Lingxi's performance seemed to satisfy Prime Minister Beitang, and his face softened a little.

After all, on the second day, the client got up late after being beaten, and was still weak, as if he was telling the whole prime minister's mansion what he had experienced yesterday.

Very few people know about Beitang Qiongyu, a violent maniac.

Even if the client is a victim, Beitang Chancellor will feel contrary.

No way, this is the ancient class thinking.

Who made the commissioner's level too low?People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

"Yesterday... did you get along well yesterday?" Prime Minister's wife asked cautiously.

Ye Lingxi glanced at Beitang Qiongyu with a trademark smile, and then said to Mrs. Cheng: "No, it's all the daughter-in-law's fault. I didn't know my husband's likes and dislikes, and angered him. My wife will definitely learn from my mother in the future. Take care of your husband."

Beitang Qiongyu curled her lips disdainfully, this woman can really pretend!
Prime Minister Beitang and his wife looked at each other. Neither of them expected that Ye Lingxi would take all the blame on themselves.

He is smart and knows how to advance and retreat.

The two nodded, and Prime Minister Beitang left, and the affairs of the backyard were not his business.

Seeing that Ye Lingxi was so knowledgeable, the prime minister's wife was also happy in her heart. She dragged Ye Lingxi to chat for a long time, and gave Ye Lingxi a lot of things before letting Ye Lingxi leave.

"Daughter-in-law, I will leave my son to you to take care of in the future. I will work hard for you in the future. If there is anything missing, tell my mother, and my mother will take care of it for you."

The Prime Minister's wife should have a good impression of Ye Lingxi again now, and she has been holding Ye Lingxi's hand.

"Daughter-in-law knows that it's what a daughter-in-law should do." Ye Lingxi behaved like a real one.

When the Prime Minister's wife held Ye Lingxi's hand, she discovered that Ye Lingxi's wrist was injured, but Ye Lingxi didn't even make a sound.

The prime minister's wife was even more satisfied, and she still felt a little guilty. A good girl has also wronged others.

It is also good to be able to make some material compensation.

People are like this, this matter is obviously the fault of the prime minister's family, but they are high-ranking people.

If you do what they want, they will show some mercy.

　Jiaer:
　　(`^) If you don’t pay wages, you will eat dirt, and I will rebel!
　　Come on, little cuties, vote for Jia'er with all the votes and beans in your hands, and comfort Jia'er's injured little heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)