I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

Uncle Zhong's face was a little heavy, and he sighed secretly, then immediately turned to Xiao Qing and said sternly, "Why are you still standing here, why don't you go quickly!"

"Uncle Zhong, I'll go right away!" Xiao Qing said, glanced at Xiao Yue fiercely, and turned to walk away.

"Xiao Qing, you can't go!" Xiao Yue simply stopped in front of Xiao Qing.

"Go away!" Xiaoqing pushed Xiaoyue hard and pushed Xiaoyue to the ground.

Waiting for Xiaoyue, she realized that Xiaoqing had gone far.

After Xiaoqing left, Uncle Zhong also left with others.

"Uncle Liu, how could this happen? How could this happen!"

Xiaoyue cried and said to Uncle Liu.

"Oh, Xiaoyue!" Uncle Liu shook his head, "We have tried our best. It's not that the young lady is not blessed, but that our young master is not blessed!"

His young master is the young master he grew up watching.

This life is destined to be without love!

"How could this happen!" Xiaoyue murmured, "It's just that the young mistress saw the young master's appearance. She just saw the same appearance, but she ended up in this situation!"

"Xiaoyue?" Uncle Liu said suddenly, "You mean, the young master and the young mistress did this because the young mistress saw the young master's appearance?"

Xiaoyue nodded, "Although the young lady didn't answer my words, as soon as I mentioned the young master's face, she held her head in excitement and kept saying, she didn't look, she didn't look!"

"Alas!" Uncle Liu sighed, "I guessed that was the case! It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!"

"Uncle Liu, what do you mean by this? Is the young master really ugly?" How ugly can he be to scare people like that?

"Not ordinary people can accept it!" Uncle Liu said sadly.

Uncle Liu is the elder of this family. In this family, Uncle Zhong and Uncle Liu are the only ones who have seen the true appearance of Beiming Yu.

"So this matter is not Miss Ran's fault, right!"

"No one is at fault!" Who can blame this kind of thing?

"But the young master, can't he be more tolerant of the young mistress?" Xiaoyue said indignantly.

"We are not here here, so we can't say who is right or wrong!" Uncle Liu sighed. There is really no way to tell who is right and who is wrong in this kind of thing.

(From Shen Xingran’s perspective, it’s really not easy for her to accept that face.

From Bei Mingyu's perspective, why can't Shen Xingran just love his people and not care about his appearance. )

"But, are you just going to let Dr. He take away Mistress Ran?" Xiaoyue still couldn't accept the result.

"Otherwise!" Uncle Liu said, "As I said before, our young master is not that lucky!"

As soon as Uncle Liu finished speaking, Xiaoyue immediately followed up with his words excitedly, "How could the young master not have that blessing? As long as he comes down, as long as he..."

"Xiaoyue, the matter is now over. We, as bystanders, have tried our best!" Uncle Liu interrupted Xiaoyue, "Since Master He hasn't come over yet, let's go see the young mistress. Later..." Uncle Liu paused. , "In the future, there will be no chance to see her again!"

"Alas!" Xiaoyue drooped her head, "But if Young Mistress is taken by Master He today, even if she doesn't die, we will have no chance to see her again in this life."

Xiaoyue also knows that there is no room for this matter.

She stopped making trouble and just followed Uncle Liu quietly towards the backyard and the flower house.

Xiaoyue and Uncle Liu just walked out of the south building when they bumped into Xiaoqing.

Because Xiaoyue was in a very low mood, she didn't look at the road well when walking.

Suddenly he bumped into Xiaoqing who came forward.

"Don't you even have eyes when you walk?" Xiaoqing stood in front of Xiaoyue, pinching her waist with an extremely arrogant attitude.

There was a look of pride between her arrogant eyebrows.

(She Xiaoyue, without the support of her young mistress, does she still dare to speak loudly in front of her?

Think about it, before Miss Ran came in, she was the eldest except Uncle Zhong. She was the only one who ordered others to do work, and no one else had to instruct her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Young Mistress Ran entered the door, Xiaoyue would climb on her head. )

"Sister Xiaoqing, I'm sorry!" Xiaoyue hurriedly apologized to Xiaoqing.

It's not that she's afraid of Xiao Qing, but that she really doesn't have time to spend time with Xiao Qing here.

I just want to talk to Young Mistress Ran before she is taken away by He Shengnian.

"You hit me so hard, can you just say I'm sorry?" Xiaoqing naturally knew what Xiaoyue was thinking, but she had no intention of letting him go.

"Okay, don't be rude!" Uncle Liu on the side spoke.

When Uncle Liu spoke out like this, Xiaoqing really didn't dare to embarrass Xiaoyue anymore.

After all, Uncle Liu is a very different person from Uncle Zhong, a veteran in this family.

Uncle Liu and Xiaoyue walked from the south building to the flower room, and no one spoke a word. Both of them felt very heavy.

Xiaoyue walked to the door of the flower room and raised her hand to open the door...

"I said, without my approval, you are not even qualified to die!" A cold man's voice came from the greenhouse.

Xiaoyue and Uncle Liu looked at each other and exclaimed in surprise at the same time, "Master!"

When the two of them called out the word 'Master', they felt a burst of surprise in their hearts.

Could it be that the young master was finally persuaded by them to let the young mistress go out?

This is really great.

However, Xiaoyue and Uncle Liu were just getting excited, and the sounds coming from the greenhouse did not seem to be as harmonious as they imagined.

"Get up!" Bei Mingyu's voice came from the flower room again.

And this sound was louder and colder than the one just now.

"Master, he..." Uncle Liu and Xiaoyue said almost in unison.

Uncle Liu and Xiaoyue were thinking the same thing. Bei Mingyu wouldn't be violent with Young Madam Ran!

"Master!" When she thought that Bei Mingyu might be violent, Xiaoyue didn't think about whether it was polite or not, and she didn't remember to be afraid of Bei Mingyu. She opened the door directly and entered the flower room.

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At this time, I was no longer on the bed, but lying on the ground, at the feet of Bei Mingyu.

Just over a minute ago, I was dragged to the ground by Bei Mingyu who suddenly appeared.

The biting chill seeped into my body from the cold, damp ground. In fact, I no longer had the energy to shiver.

Come on more violently, death will be really more comfortable than now.

"Master!" Xiaoyue rushed to me, helped me up from the ground and leaned on her, "Master, she is having a fever! And she has hardly had any water in the past three days. She is really She is very weak, and she cannot bear any punishment, Master!"

When Xiaoyue finished speaking this long paragraph with passion, Bei Mingyu's eyes did not change much.

Neither happy nor angry, he looked at me as if he were seeing a stranger.