She walked up to Su Qianqian and asked softly: "Sister, where are you going? Can I see you off?"
With that said, he was about to push the cart for her.
Mrs. Yi quickly stopped her: "Qingqing, you are still pregnant with the child, don't do such strenuous exercise, it is not good for the child!"
"Hey, I almost forgot." Su Qingqing touched her belly and smiled sheepishly at Su Qianqian, "My child is growing too fast. He is already so big in only three months."
Su Qianqian looked at her quietly and smiled softly.
"Weeds naturally grow a little faster than normal plants."
She was calling Su Qingqing's child a bastard in a roundabout way.
Su Qingqing's breath froze, and she blushed due to her words. She wanted to say something else, but Yi Ningxiu stepped forward, gave her a cold warning look, and then pushed Su Qianqian away.
Su Qingqing stamped her feet fiercely and said coquettishly: "Mom, she actually called my child a bastard!"
Mrs. Yi saw her angry and pulled her upstairs.
"Why are you angry? Who knows if the child in whose belly is a bastard now? We have to wait until the baby is born before we can decide on this matter."
Su Qingqing was still furious. As soon as she entered the room, she overturned the things in the living room to the ground. The coffee table broke into several pieces. She was unwilling to give in and stamped it several times with her feet.
She was really angry.
Qi Yi Ningxiu glared at her because of that woman, Qi Su Qianqian came back from the back mountain, Qi Yi Madam couldn't do anything to help, and she let Su Qianqian live so leisurely!
Why is that woman not dead yet? If she dies, everything she deserves will definitely still be hers!
But as long as Su Qianqian is still here, what she took away from her can never be replaced!
Why why why!
She smashed the vase angrily, turned her gaze to the trembling maids standing aside, and cursed angrily: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you come and clean it up!"
The maid came over cautiously and swept away the broken glass with a broom. A few people brought a crystal coffee table and placed it in its original position. Su Qingqing sat on the sofa and watched the maids working, feeling in her heart
Getting more and more irritable.
A maid might be new here and not familiar with the furnishings in the living room. She was holding a vase and didn't know where to put it. Su Qingqing got angry when she saw her standing. She stood up and shouted angrily: "What do you want to do and eat?! Even this
Can’t do even the smallest things well?”
As he said that, he slapped him in the face.
The maid didn't dare to hide, so she was slapped hard. She held the vase but didn't dare to let go. Her delicate little face left the mark of Lao Gao's palm.
The maids who were still tidying up looked at each other, and a few bold ones came over to help the younger one: "Miss Qingqing, Xiaoling has just arrived and is not very familiar with the Yi family's affairs. Please forgive me this time."
Let her go."
Su Qingqing was already unhappy. When she heard this, she became even more unhappy. She looked at the maid with her beautiful face and sneered, "The Yi family doesn't need this kind of trash. I'll tell the housekeeper today.
Fire this guy!"
"Ms. Qingqing, Xiaoling's mother is sick and she relies on her to make money. If you fire her, what will happen to her family in the future?"
"Yes, Miss Qingqing, it's not very good for you to do this."
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Several maids couldn't stand it and came over to persuade her.
Su Qingqing looked at those people forming a circle to attack her, and inexplicably thought of Su Qianqian.