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Meng Na gently combed the wooden comb in her hand and looked at Chen Ziyun in the mirror silently.
"Young madam, I actually don't understand why you want to be with the second young master? Actually, I think the eldest young master has a better chance than the second young master."
Chen Ziyun narrowed her eyes, with countless helplessness flashing in her eyes: "Don't you think I know better than you? But everyone knows that Li Jinze only has Gu Manman in his heart. Once Li Jinze wins and wins all the power of the Li family, then
You can predict my fate."
She could predict that if Li Jinze gained power and drove Li Junyang out, she would be the next one to deal with him.
When the time comes, Li Jinze will definitely check the child in her belly. Not only that, he will also bring Gu Manman back and then abandon her! By then, she will have nothing!
"That's what I said, but even if Gu Manman comes to Omiti Country, you are the one who is married to the eldest young master! If Gu Manman wants to be with the eldest young master, she has to guard your divorce. As long as you don't let go, madam.
Who can let her in through this mouth?"
Meng Na continued to speak calmly, looking very reasonable.
Chen Ziyun suddenly had a sneer on her lips: "Meng Na, you are so actively encouraging me to be with Li Jinze, do you want to continue to be with Li Junyang? You don't have to worry about that, Li Junyang has told me everything, you
We are just pretending to be a couple."
"Actually, he has no feelings for you at all. He doesn't like you at all, do you understand? So, don't think about those things anymore."
Hearing her slightly sarcastic words, Meng Na's hands froze, her eyes full of unwillingness.
She clenched her hands tightly and couldn't help but pull down hard, as if she wanted to break Chen Ziyun's hair.
The hair was pulled to the scalp, and then there was an unbearable stinging pain on Chen Ziyun's scalp, which made people close to collapse.
Chen Ziyun was in so much pain that she covered her head and screamed, snatched her hair from Meng Na's hand, and then glared at her fiercely.
She didn't have a good temper to say: "Monna, are your hands useless? Can you comb your hair? You did it on purpose, right? You are very courageous! You are not doing anything serious day by day! Come here!"
"
Chen Ziyun looked at the strand of hair that Meng Na had pulled out with a comb in her hand, and she was so angry that she couldn't help but feel angry.
She didn't like Meng Na in the first place, but now Meng Na hurt her scalp and took off a lot of strands of scalp. How could she not make people angry?
Meng Na did it on purpose and deliberately made Chen Ziyun, but she still pretended to admit her mistake: "Young madam, I'm sorry, I was wrong, please let me go! I didn't mean it, I apologize to you! I apologize to you
OK?"
Chen Ziyun sneered, and then pushed Meng Na directly to sit in front of the makeup mirror.
"I accept your apology! Mona, you have worked hard to serve me these days. Now I am here to let you enjoy it."
After hearing her words, Meng Na had a vague feeling of bad premonition bubbling in her mind.
After thinking for a while, she still refused: "Young madam, no need, these are all what I should do. I should also serve you, you don't have to be polite to me..."
Chen Ziyun didn't listen to her words. She took the wooden comb from the side, then untied Meng Na's long hair, and then let it down.
The long hair falls down over the shoulders and looks very elegant. The long and straight hair has not been permed or dyed. The quality of the hair is so good that people are speechless.
She suddenly tightened her hair in front of her, her eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness: "Meng Na, your long hair is so beautiful!"
Meng Na's body trembled, her whole body was trembling. She turned back tremblingly and looked at Chen Ziyun behind her, feeling almost like crying but without tears.
"Young madam, I was wrong, please let me go. I really don't dare anymore. I have been growing my hair for a long time and I have taken good care of it. Just let me go. I will definitely take good care of you in the future."
There won’t be any bad thoughts anymore!”
She almost cried. She really put a lot of effort into taking care of her hair. She used all kinds of hair care products on her hair. The cost of just using it on her hair was quite a lot.
.
Because it is said that a woman's hair can add a lot of temperament to a person, so in order to marry into a rich family and get the attention of rich people, she takes good care of her whole body.
In order to be noticed by rich people, she came to work as a servant in a wealthy family, so that she could get close to rich people. Over the years, she has not saved any money because she spent all the money on herself.
Body, hair care, skin care...
Now that she has maintained her hair for so long, how can she be threatened by it?
The comb in Chen Ziyun's hand slid down again and again, falling and lifting again: "Meng Na, it would be nice if you could say these things earlier. But if you say it now, it's too late."
"Young Madam, Young Madam, this hair is really important to me!" Meng Na cried and shook her head. She spent a lot of money on this hair and she couldn't bear to part with it.
She took out the scissors, and then slowly pointed them at the hair behind Mona. With a smile on her lips, she placed the scissors on the corner of her mouth, tapping it from time to time, smiling from ear to ear.
"What should I do? I can't bear to cut off such beautiful hair. What should I do?"
Seeing her deliberately irritating look, Meng Na's eyes dilated. Her eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes, which looked very dazzling.
"Young Madam, please let me go. I will do anything you ask me to do, really!"
The scissors in Chen Ziyun's hand were placed under her hair, and then the scissors clamped a large strand of hair, and then gradually, the scissors clicked down.
Soon, the long, shiny and smooth hair was cut off harshly, and then fell heavily to the ground.
With a snap, her hair fell to the ground. Meng Na's eyes were round, tears trembled in her eyes, and then slowly fell down.
"My hair..."
Chen Ziyun becomes happier the more she cuts, with one scissor, two scissors, three scissors...
She threw her head back and laughed, as if the anger she had been holding in for so long was finally released, and she was so happy.
The scissors in her hand were raised and lowered, raised and lowered, and countless hair strands were flying in the air. The hair in the air seemed to be flying or dancing.
Soon, Chen Ziyun finished cutting her hair. She threw the scissors on the ground with a smile, then found a comfortable position and lay on the sofa.
"Mona, look at how stylish the hair I cut for you is!"
Meng Na trembled all over, then sat up straight, and gradually looked at herself in the mirror...