My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

What did I do in my previous life?

She was weak and afraid that if she really dealt with the mistress, she would be unpopular.

It would have been fine if he was feeling upset, but he was foolish enough to comfort this concubine, really thinking that this concubine was worried about him.

Later, she was looked down upon by this concubine, who even dared to think that she was weak and could be bullied at will.

"Madam, I know where that person lives..."

Jiang Wan yawned slowly, "Are you done?"

Liu'er looked at the lady in front of her. She was wearing a soft and thin nightgown inside and a bright red robe outside. Her curves were faintly visible, her skin was as smooth as a baby's under the moonlight, and her clear eyes were sparkling and charming.

Liu'er was secretly a little jealous.

How come Jiang Wan is so beautiful at night? In the daytime, she is still wearing a thick layer of powder, which makes her face pale.

His clothes are also very old-fashioned.

Liu'er had always thought that Jiang Wan was not as good as herself, but now she realized that Jiang Wan had wasted such a good foundation.

Let's just hope that she won't wake up in the future and cause the master to dislike her with that face full of powder.

Liu'er originally thought that her master didn't touch anyone else just because of the mistress, but when she inquired in the courtyard, she heard that there was quite a commotion in the owner's house of Wutong Courtyard tonight.

Jiang Wan is exactly the same as that vixen bitch outside.

"Madam, I have finished my words. Let's go quickly, or the little bitch might escape later."

Liu'er thought Jiang Wan would join her in teaching the mistress a lesson, but she didn't expect a sudden slap on her forehead.

"Snapped--"

Liu'er fell to the ground unexpectedly, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

My mind was blank and buzzing.

He looked up at Jiang Wan in front of him, and finally said with a blank look in his eyes and a hesitant voice: "Madam, you..."

The servants standing by were also shocked. Is the lady crazy?

Liu'er was sent by the eldest lady's room, how dare she beat her up?

Liu Er made a fool of herself in front of all the servants. She stood up immediately with her face red and covered her face. "Madam, what are you doing? Liu Er has never offended Madam, why are you bullying me like this!"

Jiang Wan nonchalantly pulled at the robe he was wearing, his eyes lazily squinting at Liu'er.

She said that she felt the robe was so much bigger, and it turned out that she had accidentally taken Fu Yan's.

She walked slowly to Liu'er with a faint smile on her face.

Liu Er thought she was going to say something, "Madam..."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan slapped her again, hitting her on both sides of the face.

After the beating, I shook my hands and they felt numb.

Liu'er's head was buzzing. How dare this woman!

"These three slaps are a lesson for you today. If you disturb my rest like you did tonight, and talk nonsense to ruin my reputation, you will no longer have to stay in the Duke's Mansion."

Of course, Jiang Wan emphasized the first sentence mainly because it disturbed his rest.

In his previous life, he checked accounts, managed the shop and the servants. He often went to bed at three in the morning and had to pay his respects to the old lady and Mrs. Li early the next morning.

In this life, she wants to go to bed early and get up late! Live to be a hundred years old!

"And you." Jiang Wan looked at the servants beside him.

These were all shrewd people who grew up watching others' faces. Jiang Wan's three slaps were enough to show that she was not someone who could be easily bullied. All the servants immediately knelt down and said, "Madam, please forgive us. It was our negligence."

"I don't want this to happen again." Jiang Wan had a cold face. Although his face looked a little childish, the aura he had practiced for eighteen years was no less impressive.

The people crawling on the ground kept kowtowing and saying yes. Jiang Wan glanced at Liu'er.

He returned to the house in high spirits.

That night, all the news networks in the Duke's Mansion were spreading the news that Jiang Wanye slapped Liu'er three times.

Not to mention people, even a mosquito that comes in will have to listen to what those gossiping old women say.

The East Courtyard is where the old lady lives, it is quiet and elegant.

Even though the old lady was such a strict and prudent person, tonight, the people below could not help but talk about the fact that the master's new wife in Wutong Courtyard slapped Liu'er three times, who was sent by Li.

Jiang Wan went to bed early.

At four o'clock in the morning, street vendors got up when they heard the bell and began to prepare breakfast.

All the servants in Wutong Courtyard welcomed Fu Yan who had just returned into the house.

I was secretly wondering why the master came back at this time today, as the masters of the rooms were still asleep.

"Master." The maid guarding the door bowed, pushed open the door and welcomed Fu Yan into the room.

Jiang Wan was sleeping soundly on the couch, with his face pressed on the jade pillow, a ball of tender flesh squeezed out of his young face.

I was clearly sleeping soundly, but suddenly I felt a cold chill enveloping me.

Jiang Wan felt like he could hardly breathe.

Her lips and nose were covered by a slightly cool touch, and she whimpered and trembled.

The fingertips that were originally gently pinching the quilt also pressed against the thing pressing on him.

"Well......"

The man seemed even more ruthless.

Jiang Wan slowly opened his eyes and saw the face so close to him.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes were long and thick, and there was a faint dark blue under his eyelids.

Jiang Wan was slightly angry. What's wrong with Fu Yan?

He was entangled with his mistress outside and now he comes to make me feel disgusted.

She held the soft thin lips and bit them with her silver teeth.

"Hiss..." The man on her body finally woke up from his lust, his eyes fixed on Jiang Wan under him.

Her delicate lips were slightly swollen.

A pair of beautiful eyes glared at him angrily, and on her snow-white neck there were still marks left by him.

"Jiang Wan..." He whispered softly, pinching the slender waist of the person in his arms with his big hands and hugging her tightly.

"I feel terrible."

Fu Yan's breath was so hot that Jiang Wan shrugged his shoulders.

Jiang Wan didn't soften his heart because of his soft words, "Uncomfortable? Hold it in."

The tone was exactly the same as when Fu Yan said he was enduring it last night.

Jiang Wan's tone at this moment sounded even colder than his.

"Why are you angry?" Fu Yan's voice was very calm, but Jiang Wan felt it was a little strange. Did he actually care about his feelings?

"What time is it now? I was sleeping soundly and you came to disturb my sweet dream. Can't I be angry?" Jiang Wan said.

Fu Yan frowned slightly, and his fingertips stroked the soft flesh on her waist, "Are you trying to drive me away?"

Before Jiang Wan could react to what this cold-faced dog was doing, he felt bitten again.

Fu Yan just wanted to punish this woman.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Wan, who was always docile, actually raised her leg and kicked Fu Yan out.

Jiang Wan used the force of his buttocks resting on the couch to kick the tall and strong Fu Yan to the ground.

The room was suddenly extremely quiet, as if the air had stopped.

They were both stunned for a moment.

Jiang Wan was startled by himself, but in his heart...

I feel inexplicably refreshed.

She has worked hard for eighteen years, so what if she kicks him?