bright moon goes west

"Brothers and sisters, are you really not clear?" Mrs. Cui's sweet voice is like a deceptive demon, easily tearing open the darkest side of people's hearts.

"You might as well think about Yanyu, why does he have a better relationship with Yanqiu, a cousin, but a distant relationship with Yanting, a brother. It's not because you are parents, you can't be equal. .”

Madam Cui smiled.

"The second room and the third room are both Xiao Zhong's sons. How can one be able to occupy the favor of the old man, even surpassing your elder brother, the legitimate eldest son? But the other can only hope to leak from his father and brother. The one and a half star that came out. Second brother and sister, you don’t know the word “desires are hard to fill.”

Mrs. Cui raised her long eyelashes, her black eyes were still as pure black and bright as when she was young.

The second lady dazedly touched her face with her fingers.

I am a few years younger than Shen Rongniang, Shen Rongniang is like a graceful and blooming peony, full of maturity~ the beauty and charm of a woman, but she herself has aged silently in her years.

The second lady curled her lips in misery, and laughed at herself: "You already knew, didn't you? Shen Rongniang, I lost!"

In middle age, one foot has already stepped into the coffin, and there is only one widowed daughter left under her knees.The second lady's heart seemed to be soaked in coptis.

"So what if I know? Do you still expect my enemy to tell you?"

Mrs. Cui's lips curled up, and her smile deepened.

"Every time I see you and your second child being stupid and treating your enemy as a brother, it makes me laugh. Do you know where your son is?"

Mrs. Cui looked coldly at Liu Shi, whose heart was ashamed.

When the second wife was at its peak, she and her husband were forced to have no place to stand.

The eldest son of the ancestral house, who is both a descendant and an elder, can only rely on others. Even after experiencing the pain of bereavement, he still greets people with a smile and makes out with the second house.She, Shen Rongniang, will never forget that hatred and humiliation!
"My son...he, is he still alive?" The second lady's quiet eyes suddenly burst into a strong brilliance, and she looked at Shen Rongniang expectantly, even if this person was her enemy.

"Please, please do me a favor and tell me... where is my son?"

The second lady was like a drowning person grabbing a piece of driftwood, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Shen Rongniang.

"Of course he's still alive." Mrs. Cui looked deeply at the second lady, with pity and sneer in her eyes.

"Second brother and sister, if you knew his identity, would you still dare to recognize him?"

The second lady stopped her tears lazily, her heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition floated up.

Mrs. Cui raised her eyebrows, and said in a calm voice, "You must have heard of the second brother and sister of the Sixi Class in the capital. Pang Qiuming, the pillar of the class, was born indistinguishable from male and female, and is a guest of many families in the capital."

They are the wives who are used to seeing the dirty things in various governments.How can I not know that some men like to play with each other!

The second wife felt dizzy in an instant, how dare the third child? !how dare...

"Second brother and sister, you really live like a fool." Mrs. Cui's disgusted eyes showed a trace of sympathy.

"For so many years, I have raised Zhong Huanniang not only for the sake of a virtuous reputation."

The second lady's eyes were gloomy and her expression was dull, she couldn't understand what Shen Rongniang said.

This woman is really terrible.

"Haven't you ever wondered, did the second brother's body smell like Buddha's incense?"

After Mrs. Cui finished speaking, she looked sympathetically at the dazed second lady, and walked away with her maid.

Mrs. Cui had just walked out, when a sharp cry suddenly erupted in the dead silence of the wing, as if the air in the lungs had been drained and the air suddenly erupted. Lung cry.

Mrs. Cui paused, raised the corners of her lips, and continued to walk forward.

It's great to be able to move to the capital to reunite with my son and daughter soon!
……

For Cui Yanting's funeral, Mrs. Cui, as an elder, does not need to come forward.

Now she has torn face with the second room, she is a wife in charge, she doesn't want to make a face for Cui Yanting, and the steward who looks after the dishes is making things difficult for the second room, and Cui Yanting died too hastily, this funeral is even on the surface It is grand, but it is not satisfactory everywhere.

Except for the second room, there is no white on the front of the other houses.

Now it is obvious that Mrs. Cui is weak, but Dafang has a proud son-in-law, and his son has become the director of the Supervision Bureau.
The second room and the third room fought in front of Cui Yanting's spirit.

The second wife, who was crying bitterly while hugging her son's coffin, suddenly took out a knife from her sleeve when she saw Cui Wu in the third room, and took advantage of Cui Wu's unpreparedness, she stabbed him in the abdomen...

Later, the mourning hall was in chaos, and Mrs. Cui, who rushed back to see his grandson for the last time, fell down straight...

In front of Mrs. Cui's sick bed, Mrs. Cui walked in with Shi Shiran, her maid.

Looking at the old man with the plaster on his forehead, she took the medicine bowl from the boy's hand, lowered her eyebrows and said calmly: "Old man, you have to take care of yourself, the second and third rooms are still counting on you!"

The third master, Cui Wu, is still lying in the operating room of the hospital, and the situation is not optimistic.

"Bitch!" Old Master Cui overturned the medicine bowl in Mrs. Cui's hand.

Mrs. Cui had been prepared for a long time, and at the same time she let go of her hand, she took a big step back, pouring all the hot medicine on Mrs. Cui's body, and there was no stain on her body.

Old Mrs. Cui was so hot that his whole body trembled, and he pointed in the direction of Mrs. Cui with trembling hands, unable to speak a word in anger.

The flustered servant rushed forward to wipe it, but was brushed away by Mrs. Cui.

"Old Master, you are so old and angry, be careful of a stroke." Mrs. Cui said with a smile.

"Shen Rongniang, the Cui family fell apart because of you, I shouldn't have let you, a mourner, enter the door." Old Master Cui's eyes were cold, and he wished to tear Shen Rongniang's body into pieces.

Mrs. Cui raised her eyelids and said sarcastically: "Grandpa, you are getting old, maybe your memory is not very good. It was your mother who made a marriage contract with the Shen family, not you. Back then, you indulged little Zhong to think about it. If you want to force me to death, I have to give it a go to get what I am today."

"As for the Cui family..." Mrs. Cui's eyes were sneering, "The Cui family is exhausted. Or, old lady, you are exhausted."

Old Mrs. Cui gasped for breath.

He is already in his 70s, and the older he gets, the more he fears death.Shen Rongniang kept mentioning his age in his ears over and over again, probably with the intention of pissing him off!
This poisonous woman!

Seeing that Mrs. Cui's mood gradually calmed down, Mrs. Cui raised her eyebrows and sneered for a while.

"Old man, you didn't like my mother's excellence in everything she did back then; Xiao Zhong's was just that embroidered pillow, but you regarded her as a treasure. I have only seen one who is willing to smell the fragrance, but I have never heard of one who is willing to smell the smell. Your old man It really opened my eyes.”

Old Master Cui put on an indifferent look, but the violent ups and downs of his chest revealed his true emotions.

Mrs. Cui covered her lips and smiled, her curved eyes were beautiful~ and she said, "You want to be buried next to Xiao Zhong in a hundred years, right? My mother is definitely not willing to be buried with you, but I want to fulfill you, but it's a pity Ah... On the second day after Xiao Zhong's burial, I had someone secretly dig out her body, chop off her head, and put it in front of my mother's grave, so that she would never stand up again!"

"You!" Old Mrs. Cui's eyes were about to split open, and he could barely lift his breath, and a terrible "ho ho" sound came out of his throat.

Mrs. Cui had a hearty smile on the corners of her eyes and brows, and her sweet voice was like an evil ghost who came to take her life.

"Don't worry, old man, I haven't finished yet. Back then, I lost a child. Not only did you not uphold justice for me, but you also whitewashed the peace for the second room. Do you know how the second room's Brother Yu lost it?"

Mrs. Cui said with a smile: "Brother Yu was sold to the theater troupe by the third child, and now your good grandson has become a pillar of the Sixi troupe, and is taken care of by a leather goods dealer Ding Wanwan. Under the old man. Tsk tsk..."

Mrs. Cui sighed: "It's true that I didn't cultivate in my previous life, so I met an uncle like the third child. This is a real brother and nephew! Tell me, is this retribution!"

Old Master Cui stared at Shen Rongniang with a pair of fierce eyes, and pressed his chest with one hand, a trace of saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Mrs. Cui's pupils shrank, this old man really had a lot of life, so angry, it was just a stroke.

"Master, don't scare me!" Mrs. Cui said exaggeratedly, and she glanced sharply around the room.

Old Mrs. Cui's confidant boy quickly stopped walking outside, and stood there with his eyes on his nose and his heart, like a wooden stake.

Madam Cui smiled with satisfaction.

"Before I came here, I listened to it. Western medicine said that the situation of the third child is not very optimistic. If he dies, the second and third families will have a deadly feud.

By the way, the second child has no taboos in doing things. He frequently went in and out of Zhong Huanniang's small Buddhist hall, but was smashed by the second daughter-in-law.

I'm afraid... the life of the second bedroom will soon be difficult.This couple used to be husband and wife, and the husband and wife loved each other deeply! "

Mrs. Liu is not a successful person, she must have been told by this bitch, Shen Rongniang!

Old Mrs. Cui was so angry that his lips were trembling. He made a "wheeze, wheeze" sound from his throat, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Old man, don't worry, this is all the fault of Xiao Zhong. Back then, she tried so hard to give Mrs. Zhong Huan to the elder of our family, why didn't she think that her own son had already had deep roots in love. Also, Zhong Huanniang is four years older than the second child, who would have thought of that!"

"This is probably retribution." Mrs. Cui concluded her sentence.

Old Master Cui's heart shrank suddenly, he covered his cramped chest with trembling fingers, and said the word "Ah Lian" silently.

Mrs. Cui recognized Mrs. Cui's mouth shape, and the hatred in her heart was even stronger!