Fast time travel: The heroine and the female supporting role hold the script of the villain

Chapter 172

"Hey, young mistress, are you awake?" It was a woman wearing a dark blue coarse cloth and thin jacket. She looked about 45 years old, with a long face and raised eyebrows, and the slightly hanging eyes made her look a little sharper for no reason.

A head of not-so-soft long hair was pulled back into a bun. Looking at the thin coat and black trousers, the woman should be a servant of the Tang family.

"Madam will be back soon. If she finds you hiding upstairs and laziness, she may blame you."

Frowning, Haiyao found the identity of the original owner in the memory.In the Tang family, people called her Mama Zhang. Although she was not a housekeeper with a relatively high status, because she was a dowry brought by Mrs. Tang, she still had a bit of dignity among the many servants.

"As I said before, my arm was injured." Haiyao stated the facts calmly, and by the way adjusted a comfortable posture on the bed, lazily opened her eyelids, and looked at her without fear.

"..." Xu didn't expect that this young lady who was as obedient as a dog in the past would suddenly say no, Zhang Ma's expression suddenly became dissatisfied, and her tone was sneering: "You just ran out last night and closed the door, You've rested all night, are you still tired?"

"It's the young mistress after all. The thin skin and tender flesh are different from rough people like us."

But just close the door?
Hearing this, Haiyao's face gradually turned cold.It was pouring rain last night, and it happened that the concierge of the Tang family was not there, so the other servants, in order to be lazy, coaxed the original owner out and closed the door by coaxing the original owner out by saying something nice.

The Tang family is one of the richest households in the city. A few years ago, they moved from an old house on the other side of the city to a garden house here. Therefore, the courtyard door is a popular iron double door, which is not only beautiful but also extraordinarily heavy.

Because it was Mama Zhang who came forward, the original owner thought it was Mrs. Tang's intention, so she braved the heavy rain and closed the door with difficulty.

In the end, she didn't expect that the weight of the big iron gate was beyond her imagination. One of them slipped without paying attention to her feet, and her left arm was injured in this way.

And last night, she obviously talked to Zhang Ma, who knew that the other party just perfunctory a few sentences before leaving nothing to say.

In the original plot, the original owner not only endured the other party’s ridicule, but also failed to get effective treatment for her arm in time, which left a certain sequelae, which made the Tang family and the husband who pursued freedom even more disgusted with her. a bit.

But the original owner is the original owner, and Haiyao is Haiyao. If she wants to help the original owner escape from the swamp of the Tang family, then she will not continue to choose to swallow her anger.

Zhang Ma at the door was a little numb from her cold eyes, but the woman puffed her chest out again, and the words she said were even more rude than before: "Hey, what you are doing right now Who are you going to show it to? Do you really think of yourself as the young mistress of the Tang family?"

While talking, Zhang Ma stepped forward quickly and stretched out a pair of big hands, looking like she wanted to forcefully pull her up from the bed.

"Ouch!"

As a result, the next second, the woman's not-so-thin body suddenly flew to the side, and her back hit the corner of the dressing table firmly. The severe pain caused Zhang Mama to let out a short wail. , fell to the ground with a pale face, unable to catch a breath for a while.

On the bed, Haiyao sat up slowly, looked down at the people on the ground, and said with a half-smile: "Mother Zhang, you just lost your footing and fell. How long has it been? Do you feel pain?"

"After all, it is the wife who is pampered and well-behaved on weekdays and who is used to cheating and hiding. It is different from others."

"You...!" Mama Zhang didn't expect to be resisted and ridiculed by the person she used to look down on the most, she immediately became angry and wanted to raise her hand to yell, but she accidentally touched the wound on her back. He took a deep breath, only feeling his chest constricted.

Immediately the woman raised her head, and saw Haiyao's playful smile.

"Yaoshou!!! The young mistress beat someone!!!"

She has been able to thrive in the Tang family for so many years, not only because she is Mrs. Tang's dowry, but Mama Zhang must also have something special about herself.For example, regarding the perception of danger, although everything happened very quickly just now, she was clearly pushed and shoved vigorously just before she fell, and in a flash, she suddenly remembered the identity of the person on the bed.

The daughter of a martial artist, even if she usually looks harmless to humans and animals, it should be just an appearance, right?
Mama Zhang thinks that the most important thing for a person is to be a good person who understands the current affairs, and if there is any physical conflict between the two, it will only be the servant's fault afterward, and this deal is not worthwhile.

Besides, if you really thought of this bad breath, it's not just a way to fight back.

So, she crawled back to the door of the room, lay on the ground and grabbed the door frame, shouting loudly: "Help!!! The young mistress is going to kill someone!!!"

Such a shrill roar quickly attracted the attention of many people in the house, and within a few breaths, many people surrounded the corridor outside the room.Most of the servants who could come at this time were the servants who worked in the main house of the Tang family, and they all asked Mama Zhang what happened.

The woman just responded vaguely and perfunctorily, and then continued to cry, as if she was waiting for someone.

Finally, a clear engine sound came from outside the window.

Unlike the transparent roar of modern cars, under the technical background of this era, the noise of classic cars is obviously much louder.

After about tens of seconds, there was the sound of high-heeled shoes on the solid wood stairs, followed by a slightly sharp question: "What are you guys doing?!"

"lady……"

"Madam! Madam! Mama Zhang..."

The sound of the heels colliding with the wooden floor became more and more urgent. At this moment, Mama Zhang, who was holding on to the door frame, suddenly tilted her whole body, and she fell down there with snot and tears. He began to cry: "Ma'am, you have to be the master of the old slave! The young mistress has a bad temper. I just wanted to wake her up earlier, but... she actually hit someone!"

"It's nothing for the servant to suffer a little bit of grievance, but the old slave has been in the Tang family for decades, and he has worked hard without credit. I don't know how he offended the young mistress and suffered such humiliation!" He opened the thin jacket on his body, revealing the bruise on his waist that was not obvious at the moment.

"Little bitch!" The sharp female voice cursed through gritted teeth, and then rushed into the room.

Still maintaining a comfortable posture and sitting on the bed with her eyes closed all the time, Haiyao finally raised her eyelids when she heard the movement. The purpose is luxurious cheongsam.

The woman in the cheongsam is only 35 or [-] years old, but according to the memory of the original owner, this Mrs. Tang is of the same age as Zhang Ma who is lying on the ground. Such a large visual gap is supposed to be the difference between respect and labor.

The other party is combing the most popular hair style in the city with hand push wavy patterns. The neck, wrists and fingers are all decorated with jewels. Under a pair of willow eyebrows are phoenix eyes full of anger. It will be scary.

"Little bitch, who do you think you are? After two good days, you really consider yourself your master? Now, immediately apologize to Mama Zhang!"

Unceremoniously raised her eyebrows, Haiyao looked at Mrs. Tang who was blushing with anger without moving, and parted her red lips lightly under the other's gaze: "I refuse."

What responded to her was the surprised expressions of a group of servants outside the door, Mrs. Tang's eyes that were instantly rounded because of being too surprised, and her chest that was violently heaving up and down because of being too angry.

(End of this chapter)