The scumbag married another man. After rebirth, I will no longer be the mistress of a high-class fam

"I told you that she is a disaster star, why don't you believe it?"

"Hey, if it hadn't been for her, how could our eldest son have fallen off his horse? This made the old lady sick, and she was crying every day. She was fine. She had been holding her body up for half a month, and she didn't know where she came from. You have such a big face, you actually want to eat ginseng!”

Under the eaves of the corridor, two women were murmuring while cracking melon seeds.

As soon as Dongqing came back from grabbing medicine outside, she heard them gossiping there. She was so angry that she threw away the things in her hands and rushed forward with her sleeves rolled up.

"Two old pious women! A dog's mouth can't spit out pickled ivory stuff, so you dare to talk about the master behind his back? I will tear your mouths apart today to see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future!"

The two mothers-in-law were naturally not easy to get along with, and they were soon torn into pieces.

Although Dongqing was small in stature, she had practiced kung fu in her childhood and was very powerful. She quickly pinned them to the ground. Although the two women were tall and powerful, they were still bitten by Dongqing's desperate wolf claws. Several nails.

Song Anning was lying on the bed in the inner room and naturally heard the movement outside.

But she didn't move. Instead, she told Poria beside her: "Go and bring Dongqing in. Don't let her make trouble."

"Yes."

Poria looked at her young lady's face, and she didn't know why, but she felt something was wrong.

Ever since my uncle's accident happened half a month ago, the young lady has been as if she has lost her soul. She has been walking like a zombie all day long. After the funeral, she was lying in bed unable to get up. If she hadn't been hanging with some soup and medicine for the past half month, I'm afraid she would have died early. So I went with my uncle.

But just last night, the young lady suddenly became energetic and asked her what year, month and day it was today, as if a serious illness had made her forget everything.

Early this morning, she asked Dongqing to help her get some medicine, saying that she would get better soon.

It's a good thing that she's willing to take medicine, but Fu Ling looks at her, why does her young lady look like she's back to her old self?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a sore nose. She said "hmm" and walked out.

It wasn't long before Holly was brought in.

As she walked in, she kept cursing: "Those two old devout ladies just think our young lady is easy to bully! They only know how to make irresponsible remarks when they don't do their work all day long! My girl didn't perform well today. If you perform well, you will have to tear up their stinky mouths..."

"All right!"

Fu Ling glanced at Song Anning on the bed and whispered: "You still think the lady is not annoying enough, right? You are just causing trouble for her."

"..."

Dongqing glanced at the young lady on the bed, feeling distressed and aggrieved for a moment, her eyes were red, "Miss, I was wrong."

Song Anning twitched the corners of her lips.

Half a month of lingering on the hospital bed made her lose a lot of strength.

Although she was temporarily awake for two hours when she woke up last night, but then returned to her original state, she knew that her body had been hollowed out and it would take some time to recover.

"You're right, good fight."

Holly was stunned.

Fu Ling was also stunned when she heard Song Anning smile weakly: "Their mouths should have been torn apart long ago, otherwise they would be like eating shit, spraying whatever smells out."

"..."

"..."

Holly's eyes widened in shock.

Fuling hurriedly covered her mouth with a handkerchief, "Miss, please be careful, you are not talking about shit, how can such words come out of your mouth?"

Poria was a maid assigned to her by her mother, so she naturally knew the rules best.

But Song Anning was a stickler for rules in her previous life, so she allowed the Jiang family to round her up and flatten her, without daring to resist at all.

Yes, past life...

She is reborn!

At first, she couldn't believe this fact. After someone died, she returned to more than ten years ago, and this kind of plot that she didn't even dare to make up in a script actually happened to her.

Then she figured it out.

God must be wise and couldn't bear to see her being bullied in the Jiang family, and couldn't stand the bad guys taking over, so he let her come back to life to avenge her own death!

Song Anning looked at Dongqing.

"Did you get the medicine back?"

"I got it back, but it's a pity that it's still missing some medicine."

Speaking of this, Dongqing felt angry and resentful.

The medicine the doctor prescribed to the lady included ginseng that was thirty or fifty years old. Ginseng of this age was difficult to buy on the market. There happened to be a thirty-year-old ginseng in the Chiang mansion, so she went to borrow it.

But what did people say?

Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. Her master will not die even if he doesn't eat ginseng.

She also said that even if her young lady dies, she will still have to pay for her uncle’s death.

Holly was so angry that her eyes were red, but there was nothing she could do.

When he came back angrily, he heard the two women talking bad things about the young lady, and he got into a fight with them in anger.

Song Anning naturally knew what Dongqing had been through, and sighed: "If you need it, you need it. It's the same if you don't want that medicine. Dongqing, go and fry the medicine. Poria, bring me some food. I'm hungry." "

When Fu Ling heard that she wanted to eat, she was overjoyed.

"Okay, I'll go right away. You just woke up and you can't eat anything too greasy. How about some porridge first?"

"It's all right."

The two of them went away together.

After they left, Song Anning looked at the room in front of her.

In the previous life, half a month after Jiang Hua's "death", mother-in-law Qin came to the door and asked her to move out of this courtyard and go to Tonghua Courtyard to observe the festival.

Tonghuayuan is not in Jiang Mansion, but in a village outside the city. It is desolate and remote, and there is no one around for more than ten miles.

It was in that courtyard that Nanny Lin, who was beside Qin, burned her face with a red-hot iron and applied rotten medicine, which made her face even more rotten, so that she was later taken back to Jiang. The government is also shy to see people.

Counting the time, they should have arrived.

really.

After lighting a stick of incense, the courtyard door was knocked open with a bang.

Mrs. Qin quickly walked in with a few rough ladies and two maids. As soon as she entered the room, she said sharply: "Where is Song Anning?"

Fuling and Dongqing rushed over after hearing the sound, their faces turning pale.

"Ma'am."

As soon as Mrs. Qin saw Dongqing, she remembered the two women who had been captured beyond recognition, and immediately slapped her.

"Bitch! A little prostitute who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth dares to come to my Jiang Mansion and run wild!"

Holly's tears rolled down her face, but she covered her face and did not dare to say anything.

At this time, Song Anning's voice came from inside.

"But mother-in-law is here?"

She walked out of the room wearing plain clothes.

After lying there for half a month, Song Anning's complexion was visibly poor, and her body was like catkins in the wind, as if she would fall over if touched.

Mrs. Qin then calmed down her face and said solemnly: "You killed my Hua'er, so you have to keep his integrity!"

Song Anning raised her eyebrows and blinked.

Just when Mrs. Qin thought she would refuse and was thinking about how to send someone to take her down, she heard her answer obediently: "Okay."