If you don't show up, you will lose people's hearts.
It is a small thing to humiliate oneself, but losing people's hearts will have a great impact on her next plan.
With this thought, she stood up and opened the door.
"Madam...help..." Qiu Tang cried so hard that she was out of breath.
Mu Yunhan stood aside, surrounded by several healthy women, smiling contentedly, like a ferocious bully.
Mrs. Gu clenched her fingers: "Daughter-in-law Ah Lin, this girl did something wrong. I asked her to apologize to you. How about you spare her for now?"
Mu Yunhan acted as if he hadn't heard anything. Instead, he half-closed his eyes and said, "The beating was too gentle. It looks like she can still scream."
Qiu Tang screamed even more miserably.
Xiaomi said from the side: "Looking at your evil appearance, you usually do bad things, right? How dare you spy on the priest's wife, and what harm do you want to do?"
Qiu Tang said: "I don't dare. I saw the majesty of the lady and didn't dare to come forward, so I hid aside and peeked."
Mu Yunhan sighed and slapped Qiu Tang into the air, causing Madam Gu to stagger.
Mu Yunhan then pointed at her and said, "Hurry up and help this one...who is this? Your Majesty said you can't call her Madam, so what should you call her?"
The servants came forward and surrounded Mrs. Gu. They seemed to be helping her, but in fact they were touching her here and there, and said with a smile: "Call me grandma?"
One person said: "This is inappropriate."
Mu Yunhan said: "Calling me madam is against my will, and you don't like calling me mother... I'm really in a dilemma, why not just leave it like this and don't call me anything."
Mrs. Gu went crazy with hatred.
What does it mean to be a mother, she is not happy?
She obviously doesn't want to call her mother.
And these lowly people dared to touch her body with their dirty hands.
She took a deep breath, like a clay sculpture or a wood carving: "If this allows you to vent your anger, then you can do whatever you want."
"How can you treat madam like this? Madam, if you don't respect your elders, you will be struck by thunder from heaven!" Qiu Tang shouted angrily.
Mrs. Gu said sadly: "Qiu Tang, please stop talking! Just look after yourself."
Qiu Tang said: "No, I must say..."
"Entertain yourself." Mu Yunhan lowered his head and smiled. Xiaomi blocked Qiutang's mouth and ordered her in a cold voice to drag her down: "Beat her to death with a stick."
Mrs. Gu took a deep breath again: "What are you going to do to let her go?"
Mu Yunhan said: "I heard that Mrs. Jing was tortured to death by you. If you are willing to go and kowtow three times in front of her soul, I will let this girl go, and I won't ask you to do anything else.
It’s not painful or itchy, and you can save a loyal girl. What do you think?”
Qiutang and others looked at Mrs. Gu eagerly.
Mrs. Gu's eyes were red, and she said after a long time: "I'm sorry. Do you need to wait for Alin to come back? Do you need to summon the whole clan?"
Mu Yunhan said: "No need, I'll save you some face."
He said it was not necessary, but a group of people pushed Mrs. Gu through the mansion and towards Mrs. Jing's residence.
Mu Yunhan didn't ask her to go in. He placed a mat at the entrance of the courtyard and said hypocritically: "You have to kowtow, and I can't help it. I'll put a mat for you. Just be careful."
A group of maids and women came out of nowhere and gathered around to watch.
Mrs. Gu's knees felt as if they were weighing a thousand pounds, and she stared intently at the dilapidated courtyard, her hatred instantly reaching the horizon.