After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 3 Angrily Smashing the Scumbag Daddy

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West Wing.

Lin Zhiyu walked lightly and just walked to the door when a tea cup flew out of the room.

With a snap, it landed in front of her.

Lin Zhiyu was startled and stopped.

If she just took a step forward, the tea cup fell on her head.

She looked at the broken tea cup quietly, frowning slightly.

Who's crazy in her house?

"Go and call her back!"

Aunt Zhang's sharp and charming voice came out of the room with anger.

"anything?"

Lin Zhiyu stepped over the debris and walked towards the house, her voice calm and distant, completely different from the timid look she had when she saw Aunt Zhang in the past.

Aunt Zhang was stunned and looked at Lin Zhiyu in surprise.

Why do you feel that Lin Zhiyu is different from before? Like a new person?

Mo Ju on the side whispered something to Aunt Zhang with a look on her face, and Aunt Zhang's expression became even more ugly.

"Where did you go just now? You made me wait for so long?"

Aunt Zhang raised her hand and touched Jin Buyao in her hair. Her gestures were coquettish. She seemed to be asking Lin Zhiyu casually, but she was actually very angry in her heart.

If it weren't for the sake of her daughter's request, she would have made her kneel until dawn.

"My sister fainted. Of course I have to tell dad. Dad always loves him. I am afraid he has already arrived at my sister's residence. Didn't my aunt see him?"

Lin Zhiyu suppressed the light in his eyes and said neither humble nor arrogant.

When she traveled back in her previous life, she was already in the sedan chair and had no contact with Aunt Zhang. The original owner didn't know her very well in her memory.

At first glance, this style of acting is no better than Lin Sushuang in "Know or Not".

Do all men like this?

He is also the prime minister, and his taste is also very unique.

"Your sister is sick, what are you doing to your father? Does your father know how to see a doctor?"

Aunt Zhang stood up as she spoke, twisted her waist and walked towards the door.

"Hurry up and follow me to see your sister."

She gave orders as she walked, with a dismissive attitude, as if she were giving orders to a servant.

"I don't know how to see a doctor, I won't go."

Lin Zhiyu refused and walked directly past Aunt Zhang to the recliner and lay down comfortably.

The journey was tiring and scary, and she just wanted to lie down.

Aunt Zhang didn't expect Lin Zhiyu to have this attitude at all, let alone that she would actually lie down.

She was immediately shocked and her mouth could be opened wide enough to stuff an egg.

"Madam, you see I'm right, she looks like the eldest lady of the prime minister's house."

Mo Ju fanned the flames.

She blamed Lin Zhiyu for the snub she received from Lin Zhiyu and the anger she received from Lin Minghua. She must make her look good to see if she dares to do that to her in the future!

Aunt Zhang was also angry.

She was nominally the aunt of the prime minister's house, but she was Lin Zhiyu's cousin. In order to enter the house, she swore not to take her cousin's position.

So even if her cousin died, she did not ask Lin Pengsheng to give her a higher status.

What has she gained but the lady's false head?

Who in the whole house doesn't act based on her face?

When had she ever been so angry?

Then he said angrily:

"That's right, I'm your aunt, why are you treating your elders!"

"Auntie? You also know that you are my elder. How have you treated me these years?"

Lin Zhiyu smiled and said, not wanting to have too much entanglement with her, and said directly:

"Although you have not taken my mother's position, you treat me, the eldest daughter of the prime minister's palace, like a maid. Don't you think it's a bit funny that you say you are my elder?"

No matter how sharp-tongued and shameless Aunt Zhang was, she couldn't lose her face by being scolded by a little girl like Lin Zhiyu. She was so angry that her blood surged, and she almost vomited blood on the spot.

Bicui beside Aunt Zhang was about to step forward to teach Lin Zhiyu a lesson for her master when she saw Mo Ju step forward and said:

"Miss, be careful what you say!"

Bicui pursed her lips, feeling very unhappy that this Mo Ju actually stole what she wanted to say.

Mad.

"Aunt Zhang is not only your elder, but also the only mistress of the Prime Minister's Mansion. She is not a wife, she is all about love and keeping promises. If the Prime Minister knows that you are so disrespectful to her, you will not be able to live with it."

Mo Ju patted the horse and suppressed it, raising her head and scolding Lin Zhiyu.

Bicui glared at Mo Ju, feeling extremely angry. He is really good at finding every opportunity to please his master.

"Paws!"

"Snapped."

When Lin Zhiyu issued the order, Lin Xiaolian was surprised, but his movements were not slow at all, so as her words fell behind, Mo Ju received a slap.

Time seemed to stand still for an instant, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Aunt Zhang's eyes were full of surprise, and Bicui beside her subconsciously covered her face, surprise and gloating flashed across her eyes.

Fortunately, I acted slowly just now, otherwise I would be the one who would get beaten.

"Ah, you dare to hit me!"

It took Mo Ju a long time to react, and she screamed in disbelief.

"What's wrong with beating you? A maid, who didn't know better thought you were the lady!"

Lin Xiaolian raised her chin. Although she was scared in her heart, she could not lose in terms of momentum.

"Ah, I can't spare you!"

Mo Ju yelled and started to tear Lin Xiaolian apart. Lin Zhiyu put his foot on her stomach and shouted coldly:

"Mo Ju, if you are crazy, I don't mind punishing you on behalf of my sister, so that you won't go into the palace tomorrow and bump into the nobles, and bring trouble to the prime minister's house."

When Mo Ju heard this, she was immediately furious. She wanted to enter the palace!

She sat on the ground holding her stomach, raised her face full of tears and looked at Aunt Zhang.

"Auntie, you have to make the decision for me!"

Aunt Zhang looked at what happened in front of her and was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

She was a winner back then and defeated Madam, but now she is frightened by a junior?

Her mother was defeated by her own hands, so what is a girl who has not left the court?

Aunt Zhang subconsciously raised her chest and head. Before she could speak, she heard Lin Zhiyu's cold voice:

"Auntie, Mo Ju has committed such a crime, are you going to help her? Are you really not afraid that she will cause trouble if she enters the palace?"

"Okay, even if Mo Ju won't cause trouble in the future, if the other ladies in the imperial city find out that you are shielding the subordinates below today, I'm afraid my aunt will be gossiped about again and become everyone's after-dinner tea. It’s a joke.”

Lin Zhiyu first analyzed the pros and cons, and then gave Zhang Xiuli a shot in the heart.

Because she knew that no matter how nice Zhang Xiuli said, she didn't care about her status, but how could she really not care in her heart?

As a woman, she can guess at least 70% of the injustices she has suffered over the years without asking.

Aunt Zhang was stunned on the spot after being hit on her fatal acupoint.

"I, how can I help her!"

"That's good!"

Lin Zhiyu chuckled, glanced at Aunt Zhang lightly, and reminded:

"My sister is still ill. It's better for my aunt to go and check on her as soon as possible, so as not to go to the palace tomorrow and get too sick and bump into the holy frame. My father will be angry."

Zhang Xiuli was so frightened that she walked out of the door.

It was just as she was walking that she noticed something was wrong, and she cursed secretly in her heart, feeling extremely angry.

When her eyes caught sight of the man's figure not far away, she came up with a plan and turned back to the west wing.

Seeing them walking away, Lin Xiaolian rushed to Lin Zhiyu and praised:

"Miss, you are so different from usual, but I like it! You look so majestic like that."

Lin Zhiyu looked at Lin Xiaolian who was full of admiration, reached out to touch her head, and praised: "You were very good just now."

It's great to be able to live her life again. In this life, she must protect the people who are true to her.

Lin Xiaolian stuck out her tongue and said in shame: "Actually, I was scared to death just now. When I slapped Mo Ju, my hands were shaking, but I told myself in my heart that I can't embarrass the young lady."

While the two were chatting and laughing, Zhang Xiuli came back again.

"Why is my aunt back again?"

Lin Zhiyu was surprised.

"You come with me!"

Zhang Xiuli said, taking a step forward to grab Lin Zhiyu's wrist.

Lin Zhiyu was a little annoyed. He frowned and waved his hand. Zhang Xiuli couldn't stand still and fell backwards.

"Ah, murder."

Zhang Xiuli screamed, with fright in her voice.

The next second, a tall body walked over quickly and hugged her into his arms.

Lin Pengsheng glared at Lin Zhiyu angrily.

"You're an unfilial daughter, how dare you hurt an elder!"

"I didn't, don't slander others."

Lin Zhiyu was speechless...

What's going on? What about acting here? Actually did this to her?

Dislike it.

Lin Pengsheng was even more angry when he saw Lin Zhiyu like that. Without saying a word, he stepped forward and slapped Lin Zhiyu.

Lin Zhiyu's head was hit to the side, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood, and his ears were buzzing.

The anger in my heart rises,

She picked up the vase at hand and threw it directly towards Lin Pengsheng.

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