After rebirth, my wife just wants to be a widow

The girl huddled in the corner and looked at Shen Ruoyan blankly.

She had lived for more than ten years, but she had never seen her master lower his face and beg someone else in a low voice for a maid, and this person was still the lowest slave.

Shen Ruoyan saw the little girl looking at her blankly, but didn't say a word.

Seeing the time passing by minute by second, Shen Ruoyan felt extremely anxious. She grabbed the little girl's arm and said softly: "My Qin'er is a little girl about your age. She is a bit greedy and usually heartless. She likes to read storybooks the most. She didn't have to come today, but she was worried about me so she came with her.

Please, help her, help me, please tell me where your lady is, okay? "

Shen Ruoyan's voice was choked with sobs at the end. She really didn't dare to think about what kind of punishment her precious little Qin'er would suffer if she fell into the hands of that lunatic Su Xihe.

The little girl opened her mouth, and a voice as light as a mosquito came from her throat: "The third courtyard to the south."

The words quickly dissipated in the air, but Shen Ruoyan listened clearly and showed a grateful smile to the girl, "Thank you, Qin'er and I both thank you."

Fortunately, Taifu's Mansion did not occupy a large area. Shen Ruoyan and Wei Xu ran to the door of the courtyard that the little girl mentioned. They saw that the wooden door was tightly closed. Wei Xu kicked the door open without waiting for Shen Ruoyan to speak.

The sound of broken boards scared the people inside to scream. When Su Xihe saw Shen Ruoyan rushing in, she was obviously taken aback.

"You...you...were not sent by me..." Su Xihe found out in a panic that she had slipped her words, and quickly changed her words and asked, "Shen Ruoyan, are you crazy? You brought a man to break into me. What are you doing in the yard?"

Shen Ruoyan didn't talk nonsense to her. She bypassed Su Xihe and rushed into the room behind her. She searched back and forth but couldn't find even a corner of Qin'er's clothes.

Shen Ruoyan turned her head and looked at Su Xihe who was standing in the courtyard.

Su Xihe sneered, and pretended to be kind and asked: "Shen Ruoyan, what are you looking for when you break into my yard? Do you want me to send a few people to help you search for it?"

Seeing Shen Ruoyan's face turning pale, Su Xihe's desire for revenge became even more intense. She couldn't suppress the raised corners of her mouth and deliberately said: "Oh, I originally had a few male servants on hand. I thought they were rough and rough. If you want to serve people, send them to do other things, or else I can help you find them."

Shen Ruoyan and Su Xihe knew exactly what those absent male servants were doing.

When she thought that Qin'er might be suffering now, hatred surged in Shen Ruoyan's eyes. She didn't know whether it was out of urgency or anger. Her whole body was trembling slightly, and her heart felt like it was being pierced by countless small needles. It hurt her so much. I can't even breathe.

Shen Ruoyan finally managed to squeeze out a sentence from her lips: "Where did you kidnap Qin'er?"

"Huh?" Su Xihe's voice rose, and her overly proud expression looked a bit crazy on her withered face, "Shen Ruoyan, are you begging me?"

"Please?" Shen Ruoyan repeated in a trembling voice.

Su Xihe, who was immersed in joy, did not hear the chill in Shen Ruoyan's tone, and said proudly: "You have to have a begging attitude when asking for help. How about you kneel in front of me and kowtow three times, and then I will consider it." Do you want to tell you where your little maid is happy?"

Shen Ruoyan stared at Su Xihe, her eyes gradually darkened, her bright face was stained with a layer of frost that was too cold to melt away, and her expression was so cold that she seemed to be a different person. It turns out that the same facial features can become a different person. The formidable Shura.

Two lives entangled, Shen Ruoyan has never hated Su Xihe so much, and no longer wants to talk nonsense to her. Shen Ruoyan rushed directly to Su Xihe and asked expressionlessly: "Do you want to see my attitude of begging for help?" ?”

Shen Ruoyan didn't wait for Su Xihe to speak, and lifted up Su Xihe's collar. Under the astonished gaze of the other party, she asked fiercely: "This is my attitude! Tell me, where did you take Qin'er?" ?”

Su Xihe was frightened by her. She was so complacent just now. The person who wanted Shen Ruoyan to kneel down was now like a little chicken, being ruthlessly held in Shen Ruoyan's hand. Shen Ruoyan pulled her tightly and breathed Su Xihe was frightened by the lack of smoothness.

She wanted to push away Shen Ruoyan's hand that was holding her collar, but her long-term bad living habits had made Su Xihe feel empty. She was no longer Shen Ruoyan's opponent and could only shout loudly to the people around her: "Come here, help me." Get this crazy woman out of here."

A bunch of maids gathered around.

Wei Xu, who had been waiting for a long time, began to show off his skills. He threw the maids back like sandbags with one hand. For a moment, colorful clothes flew in the yard, and a large piece fell down like a goddess scattering flowers.

In the face of an opponent with such a disparity in strength, no one dared to step forward to stop him.

Shen Ruoyan nodded to Wei Xu with satisfaction, and pulled out a dagger from her boot. The cold and biting blade slowly slid along Su Xihe's neck to the side of her face. Shen Ruoyan threatened: "Say, won't you tell me? Don't tell me. I just scratched your face with a knife."

The blade with cold light was like Ling Chi, slowly cutting across Su Xihe's delicate skin. Feeling the cold and hard blade, Su Xihe was extremely frightened, but she was still stubborn. She felt that Shen Ruoyan, the daughter of a wealthy family, could not do such a thing. Like a bandit, he stiffened his neck and said, "How dare you? Don't forget that this is my home!"

"See if I dare!" Shen Ruoyan said, raising the dagger and swiping Su Xihe's arm without hesitation. The red blood stains spread quickly from Su Xihe's skin like a blooming rose. It opened and stained the entire sleeve.

The severe pain in her arm made Su Xihe cry out. She stared at Shen Ruoyan with tears in her eyes.

why?

How can she do this?

Isn't she just a maid? How dare she actually do something to herself? Is it worth it?

Su Xihe knew that Shen Ruoyan had a deep relationship with her girl, so she wanted to catch her and humiliate her severely to make Shen Ruoyan sad. However, Su Xihe knew a girl who had a better relationship with a girl. There is not much difference between the clothes you like. No one would use a knife on others for a piece of clothes.

A few drops of warm blood splashed onto Shen Ruoyan's porcelain-white cheeks, and the red liquid formed a sharp contrast on the girl's fair skin.

Shen Ruoyan's eyes showed no trace of hurtful panic. She looked straight at Su Xihe, her eyes full of determination and ruthlessness to protect her family, a bit coquettish and a bit gorgeous.