The old lady's withered palms were tightly supported on the crutches. Veins popped up on the backs of her hands, and her eyeballs seemed to burst out of her sunken eyes.

She glared at Shen Yan and gritted her teeth.

She hated Shen Yan's mother, and she had never looked directly at Shen Yan.

In the past, Shen Yan never dared to contradict her, so she would just turn a blind eye. As long as she didn't see Shen Yan, she would pretend that Shen Yan didn't exist.

But now that Shen Yan dared to humiliate her, she wanted to bite Shen Yan into pieces immediately.

However, today she was the first to take the blame. Even if she wanted to get angry, she had nowhere to vent her anger.

Finally, she found a reason.

"Shen Yan, you are so unfilial, aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"I also want to be filial to you, but are you worthy?" Shen Yan's voice was cold, "Only when elders are virtuous and beautiful can they enjoy the filial piety and respect of younger generations. For someone like you who is not worthy of his virtuous character, I'm afraid that I will be filial to you. You If you can't bear it, it will shorten your life."

"You...!!" The old lady was so angry that she grabbed the crutches with both hands and stamped the ground fiercely. She looked like a vulnerable tiger without its fangs. She only had a fierce look on her face, but she was helpless against the enemy in front of her. .

How pitiful!

Of course Shen Yan would not pity the old lady, she didn't even want to say another word to the old lady.

Her eyes fell on Qingying, who was still kneeling, and she leaned down and asked, "Do your legs hurt after kneeling for so long?"

Qingying couldn't figure out what Shen Yan meant when she asked her, but it was absolutely impossible for Shen Yan to care about her kindly.

She saw that neither Shen Qingqing nor the old lady was Shen Yan's opponent, so she didn't dare to make a mistake. She just stared at Shen Yan and didn't dare to say a word.

"Weren't you very proud just now? You asked me if I knew who you were. Why don't you dare to say a word now?" Shen Yan asked.

Qingying looked angry, and she knew that Shen Yan must have no good intentions.

Shen Yan stood up straight and said condescendingly, "Qingying, no matter who you are, in this mansion, you are just a servant. Don't look down on others because of their power."

"You see, you have been kneeling for so long. Who has cared about you? Even your loyal master has not even looked at you. It's really sad."

After Shen Yan finished speaking, she turned around and left without taking another look at Qingying.

Qingying's kneeling waist softened instantly, and her eyes became dim.

Yes, it doesn't matter that she is the old lady's most capable maid, but she is still just a maid.

"Qingying, get up quickly. Don't listen to that bitch's nonsense. She, like her charming wife, is the best at deceiving people."

Of course the old lady valued Qingying, but compared to Shen Qingqing, Qingying was of course incomparable.

Her attention just now was on Shen Qingqing.

Hearing the old lady comforting herself, Qingying felt happy, and the coldness in her heart was lessened.

However, the suspicion between people is like this. Once it occurs, it will be like a scar. Even if the wound no longer hurts after a long time, the scar still exists.

Moreover, the scar would itch from time to time, as if it was reminding the person of what had happened.

"Yes, old lady." Qingying's tone was still respectful.

"Then why don't you get up?" the old lady asked.

Qingying said, "My slave's legs are numb."

"You are very delicate." The old lady said casually, and then motioned to the old woman next to her to help Qingying up.

The speaker has no intention, the listener has the heart.

Qingying took the old lady's careless words to heart. She pursed her lips and said, "It's my fault."

After Shen Yan made such a fuss, the old lady's face was full of exhaustion. She said to Shen Yu and others, "You go back, I want to rest."

"Yes, grandma." Shen Yu and Shen Lan said in unison.

"Mom, please rest first. My daughter-in-law will come to accompany you when she has time." The second lady said flatteringly.

The old lady said, "You don't need to accompany me. I'll just thank you for taking good care of Zheng'er."

The second lady smiled coquettishly and replied respectfully, "Yes, mother."

Shen Zheng was the son of the second lady, and it was because of Shen Zheng that the old lady was willing to take another look at the second lady.

Otherwise, given the second lady’s family background, the old lady would not look down on her at all.

The old lady was supported by the maid and her mother-in-law, and she entered the house tremblingly.

Shen Yu said, "Today is really unlucky!" and then left with his maid.

Shen Lan and the second lady looked at each other in a tacit understanding. They left together without saying anything.

After leaving the yard and seeing no one else around, Shen Lan said, "Mom, I feel so relieved today. Why does Shen Yan suddenly seem to be a different person? We will have a good show in the future."

The second lady warned, "Don't say these words to anyone else. Shen Qingqing is not something we can afford to offend."

"Mom, my daughter's views are different from yours. We can't afford to offend Shen Qingqing, but there are people who can." Shen Lan lowered her voice and said, "I am now the third young lady of the Prime Minister's Palace. As long as the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Palace The second lady and I are gone, so all the glory of the Prime Minister’s Mansion should fall on me, the third lady, right?”

"You dare to think about this?" The second lady looked at her daughter as if she didn't recognize her.

Shen Lan smiled coldly, "What is there that I dare not to think about? Wealth is found in danger, mother, as long as I use it well, both Shen Yan and Shen Qingqing can be my stepping stones to glory."

"Lan'er!" The second lady quickly covered Shen Lan's mouth. She knew that her daughter was never left behind, but who was Shen Qingqing? That was the Queen Mother's granddaughter. If she dared to use her as a stepping stone, the heads of all the people in their second house wouldn't be able to cut off her head.

Shen Lan opened the second lady's hand and said, "Mom! Are you willing to be suppressed by the big house all the time? Are you always looked down upon by your grandmother?"

The second lady didn't say anything. She was unwilling to do so, but she had no choice.

"Mom, you believe me, believe that I can let our family live a good life, and we no longer have to look at the big house's face." Shen Lan said.

The second lady stared at Shen Lan, then touched her head, and finally sighed and said, "Lan'er, I, your father and your brother's life and happiness all depend on you."

Her daughter needs to be beautiful, smart, and smart, and it's just a matter of chance.

She believed that as long as there was the right opportunity, her daughter would rise to the top and their family would enjoy endless prosperity and wealth.

"Yes, mother, my daughter will definitely not disappoint mother." Shen Lan was full of confidence.

All good and evil are in one thought, one thought of heaven, one thought of hell. How could Shen Lan know at this time that she was walking towards hell step by step.

While Shen Lan and her daughter were thinking about the future, Shen Yan had returned to her own yard.

Shen Yan looked at the purple figure on the roof and said, "Have you seen enough fun? Come down?"

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