It's just relying on the master's power, flattering the superior and suppressing the inferior, and adjusting to the wind.
If Cuiyu could resist admitting it and feel that she had done nothing wrong, she would still be able to look up to her.
Yun Luo smiled coldly.
"Drag him down and beat him to death without any reward!" Yun Changmao said in a gloomy tone with his face turning completely black.
Even though Yun Changmao was the head of the Yun family and knew that Yun Luo had a hard time in the Yun family, he never expected that she would actually live like this.
It’s okay for a legitimate young lady to be hungry in her own home.
The maid in the kitchen threw the sour buns that even dogs wouldn't eat to her, and laughed at her for being worse than a dog...
How can a maid be so bold? The lady behind her didn’t signal it!
Yun Changmao's face was so dark and frightening that he seemed to be dripping with water.
Before Cuiyu was dragged down, Yunluo asked specifically: "Which courtyard did your wife arrange for me? Where is it?"
"Green Bamboo Garden, in the northeast corner..." Cuiyu said subconsciously.
"Oh, drag it away." Yun Luo said lightly.
"Uh huh..." Cuiyu thought she would save her, but unexpectedly she just asked a few questions and then stood aside and watched.
Before being dragged down by the guards covering her mouth, Cuiyu's eyes were still staring at Yunluo, almost bulging out of her sockets, full of ferociousness and unwillingness.
Yun Luo didn't take her to heart at all.
She is just a maid who works for a tiger, and she has stepped on the head of the original owner for so many years, and she still has the nerve to be unwilling to do so?
It would be better if she died, so that she would not have to take action.
Yun Changmao didn't expect that Yun Luo would really refuse to save him. She used to be so soft-hearted that she didn't even dare to step on an ant, but now...
At this moment, the way he looked at Yun Luo was extremely complicated and filled with deep fear.
"I haven't been in the Yun Mansion for many years, and I'm not familiar with the terrain here. Why don't you show me the way, so that you can see with your own eyes what the courtyard your wife has arranged for me looks like?" Yun Luo smiled and looked at Yun Changmao, making suggestions.
.
Yun Changmao felt a million dissatisfactions in his heart, but could he refuse Yun Luo?
Obviously not.
Don't look at Yun Luo's smiling face.
She didn't even blink when she watched Cuiyu being dragged down and beaten to death.
Yun Changmao couldn't help but be afraid, and nodded with a forced smile: "It's what you mean, Du Yi Luo'er."
"Then let's go."
After Yun Luo finished speaking, he turned around and went out.
Instead, Yun Changmao followed her, holding back his aggravation but not daring to break out.
Unknowingly, the status of father and daughter seemed to be reversed.
Yun Luo turned against the guest and insisted on speaking the truth, but Yun Changmao tolerated it in every possible way and was extremely aggrieved.
This is the role of strength.
Yun Changmao was very afraid of death. After knowing that Yun Luo might be at the seventh level of strength, he did not dare to stay alone with Yun Luo no matter what.
Therefore, even when he was active in the Yun Mansion, he still brought many guards with him, intentionally or unintentionally increasing the distance between him and Yun Luo.
Yun Luo didn't care about his thoughts, and walked forward leisurely with the little fox in his arms, as if taking a walk. He would stop to admire the scenery from time to time, which made Yun Changmao behind him angry and afraid to speak.<
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A group of people marched through Yun Mansion.
Wherever he went, countless maids and slaves were watching, and their eyes almost dropped in shock.
Guided by guards who are familiar with the terrain.
The group of people went further and further off the road, and the more they walked further and further off the road...
After half an hour, everyone finally stopped at a place, uh, I don’t know if it was a yard or a garbage dump...