Chapter 881
Chapter 881
Chapter 881
Not to mention being grounded, that old man Fan Jingli also avoided seeing her.
Is it really the child who doesn't care about her belly?
Since she didn't care, then she just got rid of the child.
"Hurry up and get out, if my mother's child is gone, you will be the first to die."
Mo Xinyao never imagined that when she would fall to such a point that even a maid would dare not listen to her.
Out of breath for a moment, Mo Xinyao picked up the bottom of the teacup on the table and threw it at the maid who was standing beside her. The bottom of the cup happened to be thrown on the girl's head.
In an instant, blood flowed.
However, in Mo Xinyao's eyes, there was no reaction at all.
Instead, he pointed at the maid and said angrily, "Get lost."
Little bitch, don't let her grab your braids, if she didn't have to kill her.
The little maid was suddenly hit by the bottom of the cup, covered her head with blood streaming down her face, and looked at Mo Xinyao viciously.
After waiting for a while, he ran out the door.
Call it, call it, or this crazy woman will have to tear this house down.
The little girl ran out to call for someone, but for an hour, two hours, until it was dark, no one came back.
When it was time for dinner, only an ugly old woman brought the meal.
The old mammy's face seemed to have been burned, and the left side of her face was completely changed.
Seeing this, Mo Xinyao was terrified in her heart, but she still held her temper and asked in a low voice: "Then...that..."
As she said that, the old lady who saw the old lady setting the meal looked up at her, Mo Xinyao was startled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
I didn't dare to ask any more, but I heard the old nanny say, "Bitao, the fourth master slapped her face when I went down today, and raised my aunt, so I won't come to take care of you again in the future. The fourth master said that in the future, your day will be three times a day. Meals are in charge of me."
"He also said that if you obediently give birth to a child, he will allow you to go out in the future. If the child is gone, you will die of old age here."
The old nanny spoke very slowly, and her voice was a little hoarse.
The voice is not good, and the words are even worse.
However, Mo Xinyao still listened to her word for word.
After listening, she didn't say a word, her eyes were empty and dull, and when the old mother left, Mo Xinyao laughed twice, and big tears fell down.
He swept all the food on the table to the ground.
Mo family, Fan family.
Okay, very good, she, Mo Xinyao, remembered it.
Today's hatred, she swears, regardless of whether it is blue or yellow, they must pay with their blood.
She is the first daughter of the Mo family, and she is not a shoe that anyone can throw away.
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"How are things going?"
Zhai Yueyuan.
A woman in her fifties asked about the woman in front of her. The woman was holding a food box, and it was the ugly nanny who had delivered food to Mo Xinyao just now.
"Second Madam, don't worry, everything has been settled."
Hearing Chen's question, the nanny replied without raising her head.
Afraid that her facelessness would startle the nobleman in front of her.
"Go to Caiyun to get ten taels of silver."
The nobleman seemed to be very satisfied with what she had done, and even rewarded her with ten taels of silver.
"The old slave retire."
The ugly nanny bowed and slowly stepped back.
It wasn't until he retreated to the door that he turned and left.
As soon as she left, a woman in her thirties came out from behind the screen.
The woman was wearing a long red dress, wearing a cloud-near-scented bun, and her hair was full of pearls and emeralds, which was very luxurious.
In his hand is a lady's fan, the handle of which is made of cold and warm jade, which feels cool to the touch.
"Mother, is it useful for you to spend so much time doing this?"
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Not to mention being grounded, that old man Fan Jingli also avoided seeing her.
Is it really the child who doesn't care about her belly?
Since she didn't care, then she just got rid of the child.
"Hurry up and get out, if my mother's child is gone, you will be the first to die."
Mo Xinyao never imagined that when she would fall to such a point that even a maid would dare not listen to her.
Out of breath for a moment, Mo Xinyao picked up the bottom of the teacup on the table and threw it at the maid who was standing beside her. The bottom of the cup happened to be thrown on the girl's head.
In an instant, blood flowed.
However, in Mo Xinyao's eyes, there was no reaction at all.
Instead, he pointed at the maid and said angrily, "Get lost."
Little bitch, don't let her grab your braids, if she didn't have to kill her.
The little maid was suddenly hit by the bottom of the cup, covered her head with blood streaming down her face, and looked at Mo Xinyao viciously.
After waiting for a while, he ran out the door.
Call it, call it, or this crazy woman will have to tear this house down.
The little girl ran out to call for someone, but for an hour, two hours, until it was dark, no one came back.
When it was time for dinner, only an ugly old woman brought the meal.
The old mammy's face seemed to have been burned, and the left side of her face was completely changed.
Seeing this, Mo Xinyao was terrified in her heart, but she still held her temper and asked in a low voice: "Then...that..."
As she said that, the old lady who saw the old lady setting the meal looked up at her, Mo Xinyao was startled and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
I didn't dare to ask any more, but I heard the old nanny say, "Bitao, the fourth master slapped her face when I went down today, and raised my aunt, so I won't come to take care of you again in the future. The fourth master said that in the future, your day will be three times a day. Meals are in charge of me."
"He also said that if you obediently give birth to a child, he will allow you to go out in the future. If the child is gone, you will die of old age here."
The old nanny spoke very slowly, and her voice was a little hoarse.
The voice is not good, and the words are even worse.
However, Mo Xinyao still listened to her word for word.
After listening, she didn't say a word, her eyes were empty and dull, and when the old mother left, Mo Xinyao laughed twice, and big tears fell down.
He swept all the food on the table to the ground.
Mo family, Fan family.
Okay, very good, she, Mo Xinyao, remembered it.
Today's hatred, she swears, regardless of whether it is blue or yellow, they must pay with their blood.
She is the first daughter of the Mo family, and she is not a shoe that anyone can throw away.
-
"How are things going?"
Zhai Yueyuan.
A woman in her fifties asked about the woman in front of her. The woman was holding a food box, and it was the ugly nanny who had delivered food to Mo Xinyao just now.
"Second Madam, don't worry, everything has been settled."
Hearing Chen's question, the nanny replied without raising her head.
Afraid that her facelessness would startle the nobleman in front of her.
"Go to Caiyun to get ten taels of silver."
The nobleman seemed to be very satisfied with what she had done, and even rewarded her with ten taels of silver.
"The old slave retire."
The ugly nanny bowed and slowly stepped back.
It wasn't until he retreated to the door that he turned and left.
As soon as she left, a woman in her thirties came out from behind the screen.
The woman was wearing a long red dress, wearing a cloud-near-scented bun, and her hair was full of pearls and emeralds, which was very luxurious.
In his hand is a lady's fan, the handle of which is made of cold and warm jade, which feels cool to the touch.
"Mother, is it useful for you to spend so much time doing this?"
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(End of this chapter)