Hui'er walked out of the wing and apologized to Mrs. Yun and Yun Changfeng.
Originally it was Fan Youling who deserved the beating. Even though Mrs. Yun was a little unhappy before, now she didn't have the shame to blame Hui'er, but felt a little ashamed.
After Hui'er left, Mrs. Yun and Mr. and Mrs. Yun Changfeng entered the wing.
"Auntie..." Fan Youling, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, cried loudly at Mrs. Yun and the others.
Her whole body ached. If she was beaten for a while longer, she would probably be beaten to death by that bitch.
Fan Youling really wanted to let her aunt and cousin make the decision for her, but she knew that even if they were angry because of the behavior of the cheap maid, they would not risk offending their future county master's granddaughter-in-law to make the decision for her.
Mrs. Yun looked at the crying Fan Youling and frowned: "Why are you crying?
This is what you deserve."
It is said that a helper does not help a relative. Although she felt sorry for her niece, what she did was completely incomprehensible and unforgivable.
If A Yi only sent a maid to beat her, it would be a light punishment.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Ling'er, I know I was wrong. Ling'er just wants to survive."
She cried and complained that she was wrong, but she didn't feel that she was wrong at all. She couldn't even risk her own life, right?
Moreover, those people tied up Shen Zian just for the money, and they would not kill him. As long as Shen Yi gave the money, both she and Shen Zian would be fine. This was the best of both worlds.
He said he was wrong, and he also said that he just wanted to survive. How could he know that he was wrong?
Wu said angrily: "If you want to live, you can't harm others if you want to live.
If something happens to your child, who is just a little older than An An, how will you let A Yi, a mother, live?"
Only a mother can understand a mother's heart. If something happens to the child, it will kill the mother.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Fan Youling covered her face and cried bitterly.
He thought to himself: What does Shen Yi’s life have to do with me?
She can only care about herself, but not others.
Mrs. Yun closed her eyes. She had a headache from crying. Just as she was about to leave, Grandma Sun from Zhuangzi came with the maid serving Fan Youling.
At first, Mrs. Wu planned to let Fan Youling rest in Yun Mansion for a few days, and then sent people to the village to pack some clothes for her. Then Grandma Sun packed her things and came with her maid.
"Old lady, madam, sir."
Grandma Sun directly led the maids into the side room and bowed to them one by one.
Mrs. Wu glanced at the maid who came with Grandma Sun, and asked, "Is this the maid who serves Miss Cousin at the Zhuangzi?"
"Yes."
"what's wrong with you?
As a maid, you should follow my cousin closely. If you hadn't followed me, how could such a thing have happened to my cousin?"
Mrs. Wu looked at the maid and scolded her.
The maid quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Madam, please forgive me. Madam, please forgive me."
I didn’t mean not to follow my cousin out. In fact, I went out with my cousin a few days ago and sprained my foot when I got off the carriage. My cousin thought that my cousin was walking slowly, so I didn’t follow my cousin out.”
"Is that what happened?"
Wu looked at Grandma Sun and asked.
Grandma Sun lowered her head and replied: "That's indeed what happened. The ointment she used to rub her feet was given by the old slave, and her feet are still swollen now.
The cousin goes to the city every day and has to look for people on the street. Her feet really can't stand it.
The old slave originally told Miss Cousin to let a woman from the village follow her, but Miss Cousin herself said no, and said that the woman smelled very strong and would suffocate her."
These were the cousin's exact words, and she didn't say a word more.