Li Ting punched him on the chest and said, "Don't just say nice things, what are you going to do about that little bitch!"
Duan Yunhe felt relieved and replied: "Since Madam doesn't like it, I will never mention the matter of taking concubines again."
Li Ting pouted and said, "No, you've already had this idea. How dare I leave that bitch at home? You will evict her tomorrow and never come back. Just give her some money to send her away."
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The word "bitch" pierced Duan Yunhe's ears. He didn't like Li Ting using this word to describe Snow Girl, but he didn't dare to refute. He thought for a moment, if Li Ting was so insistent, then he would do it in front of her.
After the scene is over, pretend to drive the snow girl out, and then arrange for the snow girl to live elsewhere.
How could he know that the pain he left on the snow girl was like a nail on the fence. No matter how much he made up for it, no matter how much he promised, even if the nail was pulled out, it would never be able to eliminate the deep, ugly feeling.
The nail hole.
The pain cannot be healed, and all Duan Yunhe has given him is nothing more than disappointment again and again.
The snow girl stood in front of the two of them, at a loss.
Li Ting pointed at her and asked her to kneel down.
Xue Nu glanced at Duan Yunhe, but found that he always lowered his head and did not dare to raise his eyes to look at her.
Li Ting's personal maid kicked Xue Nu on the crook of her knees. She was defenseless and fell to the ground on both knees. No one noticed that the small area under her knees was already covered with thick frost.
"Just tell me." Li Ting deliberately held Duan Yunhe's hand in front of Xue Nu and rubbed it back and forth. This affectionate energy aroused Xue Nu's anger.
Xue Nu wanted to kill Li Ting, but even after being insulted, she still thought about Duan Yunhe. She was a monster and could not be bound by mortal laws, but he was different. His wife died at home, so he should
How to explain it to other people? What's more, she didn't want to do it in front of him.
At this moment, she should just be a snow girl, a mortal...
Duan Yunhe took a deep breath and said: "We have enough maids at home, but expenses have been tight recently and I can't afford them anymore. Snow Girl, why don't you go?"
Go? Where to go...
After she followed him back in the snow a few years ago, she never thought of going anywhere else. Where he is is home. Now that he lets her go, where can she go?
The snow girl said: "I don't need any wages. I don't eat much, so I can't waste much of the young master's rice."
She is still used to calling him son and has never changed.
The word "gongzi" makes Li Ting angry. Since Duan Yunhe is already married and has a wife, plus the betrothal gift from his mother's family and his gradually improving career, he can still be regarded as a family with a big business. The servants should call him "master"
, calling her Mrs. Li Ting is the one. Why should Xue Nu, a cheap maid, call him Young Master? She clearly doesn’t take him seriously.
Li Ting laughed and said with a smile, "Snow Girl, you have been with me for a few years. I know you work hard, but you are not young anymore, right? You must be twenty this year."
?Aren’t you worried about getting married? How about this, I’ll find a good in-law for you, what do you think?”
Marry?
Xue Nu raised her head and glanced at Li Ting, but that look chilled her to the core.
If she had long wanted to get married, then she should be the one who is called madam sitting here, and there is no one like Li Ting.