Mrs. Lin had always been at odds with Aunt Hua. Seeing her suffer a loss now, she felt extremely relieved and would not rebuke Aunt Luo.
Besides, since she knew that Luo Shi had misbehaved before marriage, why didn't she give her a heads up and cause her to be so embarrassed? She couldn't explain this scene today. This bitch has been thinking about it for a long time, just to ruthlessly
Hit her in the face.
Thinking about it like this, I just wish Aunt Luo had strangled Aunt Hua to death. Then she would be accused of jealousy and she would be punished, which would save the reputation of the Lin family and kill two birds with one stone.
The girl in the room originally wanted to step forward and pull the two aunts away, but seeing that the master didn't say anything, they hesitated for a moment, and everyone pretended not to see him, lowered their heads, and made themselves transparent.
However, Xu Changqing did not lower his head. Not only did he not lower his head, but his eyes were wide open and he looked very interested, as if he was watching something interesting. He even waved the flag and cheered for the two of them, clapping and shouting.
Come on.
So, in full view of everyone, Aunt Hua was pinched by Aunt Luo so much that her eyes rolled upwards, and even her exposed forehead turned faintly purple.
Lin Qingran saw that the heat was almost done, and gave Lian Yue a wink, who nodded without any trace.
Suddenly, Aunt Luo felt her arm go numb, and her right hand reached out to Aunt Hua's face uncontrollably, grabbing it hard.
Even though the action was unconscious, Aunt Luo's hatred for Aunt Hua, the frustration and unwillingness she had endured because of Aunt Hua these days, and the punishment she had to face, all came together to make her
A rage that wanted to go crazy was aroused from the bottom of my heart.
Afterwards, Aunt Luo couldn't even figure out why she was so angry at that time, nor could she remember what she had done at that time.
She couldn't remember it, but everyone could see it clearly. Aunt Luo's hand pulled off the veil that Aunt Hua was wearing on her face. Amid everyone's exclamations, she said nothing and used her slender body to
She grabbed Aunt Luo's red and swollen nose with her fingernails, once, twice, three times...
The originally inflamed and swollen nose was dug out by the cardamom-stained fingernails, and blood spattered on the white jade floor, like drops of blood and tears from a beautiful woman.
The people in the room were so frightened that they even forgot to stop screaming, and the whole room fell into deathly silence.
After a while, Lin Qingxi was the first to come to her senses and screamed. Everyone also came to their senses. The room was filled with the screams of girls and women, but no one dared to step forward.
Aunt Luo's blood-red eyes looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. If she didn't want to become the second Aunt Hua, she would naturally stay obedient.
Aunt Hua came back to consciousness amidst the exclamations of the girls and women. She just felt a burning pain coming from her nose, and there was sticky and bloody water along her lips bit by bit.
A lot of it slipped from her lips, dripped down, and landed on the hem of her skirt. The sound of the dripping sound was like the beating of a drum, which could almost break her eardrums.
There was still some blood flowing from the gap between her lips into her mouth, and there was a fishy pus smell that made her faintly nauseated.
For some reason, Aunt Hua inappropriately recalled the scene of fish being killed in the kitchen that she had seen. The fish had been scaled and gutted, but it did not die. Instead, it was still jumping and struggling desperately in the porcelain basin.
She felt that at this moment, she was that fish, panicked, desperate, cruel...