262. Chapter 262 Don't blame my mother for being cruel and cruel 02
But she couldn't let her son quarrel with his old man because of her, or her grandson contradict his grandmother. The royal family would be disgusted after hearing this.
She cannot delay her son's future.
It seems that having a daughter is worse than not having one at all.
An idea flashed through her mind, she trembled, and thought grimly: Since she is not of the same mind as herself, she is actually a pawn to contain herself.
She is united with the enemy to deal with her, and if she is unwilling to do so, she will definitely be restrained by her.
Mrs. Wang smiled coldly, made up her mind, picked up a door stick behind the door, and slammed it into the back of the eldest lady's head.
The eldest lady was not careful and was hit suddenly. She immediately fell into a pool of blood. She stared at Mrs. Wang with a pair of clear eyes.
When her eyes became distracted, Mrs. Wang was no longer in her eyes.
Her unprepared turn around like that was just to give her mother a chance and also give herself a test to prove...
Ha, she guessed it right, but it's so heartbreaking.
Sure enough, in this woman's heart, she was the only one, and she kept saying it was for her daughter and her son.
In fact, everything is for herself.
The eldest lady slowly closed her eyes, not wanting to look at this vicious and dirty woman again. She had already given her life back, and we would never owe each other anything.
Mrs. Wang panicked and felt distressed for a moment, but then she calmed down and said, "Don't panic."
She thought that her place was remote and no one would come.
She hurriedly tore off the eldest lady's clothes and wiped away the blood, then picked her up and quietly went out, intending to throw her into the river.
Suddenly, a black shadow whizzed past her, making her tremble.
"Meow……"
In the darkness, a cat meowed.
She breathed a sigh of relief, hugged the eldest lady and continued walking forward.
The place where she lives now is the place where Aunt Du was imprisoned. It is very remote and gloomy. It has been desolate since Aunt Du died.
They said it was haunted, but no one came, so the old lady had the garden closed, built a wall in front of it, and asked Mrs. Wang to live there, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, so that Aunt Du could be saved.
Does this old beggar think that ghosts can scare her to death? You vicious old thing!
