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Chapter 228 Wronged

Mrs. Meng felt very wronged. Meng Yexingwu was born. She usually washes her face with cold water when she comes back from outside. He never says anything, but she becomes picky today. She is clearly taking advantage of the problem. But Mrs. Meng dare not say this, and just say carefully, "It's my negligence. Don't be angry. I'll let them change to a basin of hot water."

"No need, where is the tea?" Meng Ye shouted again.

The maid and the old lady rushed to bring the hot tea. If it were normal, Mrs. Meng would definitely take the tea from the little maid first, and then put it in front of Meng Ye. If it was too hot, it would still be in her hand for a while and blow it. But this time she was careful and let the little maid take the tea straight over.

As Mrs. Meng expected, Meng Ye's chest was full of fire. No matter who it was, he was about to get angry when he saw someone. He didn't feel uncomfortable. He grabbed the teacup and was about to put it into his mouth, but he didn't touch his lips, but he slammed it hard on the little maid's head and cursed: "Do you want to burn me to death?"

This little maid is not as lucky as the one who brought the water just now. She was smashed right away and was immediately hit and bleeding. Blood mixed with tea flowed down from her head. She soon dyed her dress red, looking shocking. The maid was so scared that she had no other moves except crying.

The little maid's crying made Meng even more upset. Just as she was about to speak, Mrs. Meng snatched him and said, "I'm clumsy, I'm still crying when I do something wrong. Why don't you guys drag her out and lock her in the woodshed to reflect on her."

After Madam Meng said something, the maid and the maid quickly stepped forward and dragged the little maid down. Madam Meng shook her eyes on the maid and the maid and the maid and the maid and the maid took the opportunity to leave cleanly, leaving only the couple in the room.

After all the servants left the house, Mrs. Meng slowly knelt in front of Meng Ye and said sarcastically: "General, no matter what happens, please take care of yourself and do not get angry. I have any mistakes with my servants. The general just punishes me."

"What are you calling me? General? Where is there any general here?" Meng also snorted coldly, "No more."

Mrs. Meng was shocked. What does Meng Ye mean? Did he lose his official position and dismiss him? Why was there no news in advance? Meng Ye made great achievements in combat, and he made his own punches and kicks. It was not based on his father's embrace. Such generals would not easily demote them to the end unless they were defeated in the war or did something that violated the law. Generals were divided into ranks. Meng Ye was already from the second rank and even if he was demoted two or three ranks, he could still be a fifth rank guerrilla general. If he didn't even call him a general, he would be completely dismissed.

"Master... Master, don't scare me, what happened?" Mrs. Meng's voice trembled, and she no longer paid attention to the terms of title. She had been with such a long time and married Meng Ye, a man with a violent and cruel temper, and carefully flattered that in addition to avenging her mother, she also liked the identity of this general. Now that she has nothing to say, wouldn't the plot over the years be useless?

Meng did not answer Mrs. Meng's question, but asked, "I asked you to tell Erya about marriage, why don't you go and look for it?"

"I'm looking for it! I'm just telling you that there are several families who are interested in marriage, but I don't know which one the general wants to sign up for?" Mrs. Meng resisted the urge to ask about the official position and answered Meng's question first, although she didn't understand why Meng Ye still had the leisure to care about the marriage of a concubine's daughter in the face of disaster.

"What's the use of finding you now? What have you been doing?" Meng also slapped the table and jumped up. It seemed that he wanted to jump over and kick Mrs. Meng, but in the end he still held it back.

Mrs. Meng felt extremely wronged. Although it has been more than two months since Meng decided to take her daughter to marry her, she has been looking for her. It is not very particular about getting married for ordinary concubines. If she is really anxious, there are not many families who have done everything within two days of getting married. Everyone just muttered a few words, no one would care, but Meng Ye is both shameful and affordable, and must make face comprehensive. Of course, it took time. He did not say it was very anxious at the time, but instead said he wanted to choose well, and he did not urge him to ask in the middle. She also knew that the previous storm had passed, no one would mention it anymore, so she didn't have to be so anxious. Now she blamed her for being slow. How could she not feel wronged?

Thinking of this in my heart, Mrs. Meng didn't dare to say it straight away, and said, "It's my fault. I'm also thinking about Xiaofu. I'm sorry that she has been outside for so many years. She always has to find a suitable family for her, thinking of looking at each other well to avoid delaying the girl's life."

"Who are you lying to?" Meng also sneered, "I don't know how colorful you are in your heart for so many years. A concubine who hasn't seen her for many years, just don't treat her as a thorn in her eyes. How could she really think about her? I'm afraid I want to take the opportunity to get some benefits for myself."

Meng Ye's words hit Mrs. Meng's mind, but Mrs. Meng still remained calm and cried: "Master, the conscience of heaven and earth, I have no such thoughts. Besides, I am just a concubine. Even if I sell her, how much silver can I get in my pocket?"

"You know this in your heart." Meng Ye actually didn't understand Mrs. Meng's real plan very well. He just heard the servant mention that the wife was really good at treating the second lady. Whenever she applied the tool, she was a little suspicious, but she didn't think so much about it. His wife had too many twists and turns in her heart. Who knows what she was thinking? He was too lazy to care about these branches and ties, as long as she finally got things done, it would be done.

Now Mrs. Meng’s cry for justice reminds him. Yes, his wife is indeed not the kind of person who is greedy for small gains. If you want to be greedy, you will be greedy for big things. What great benefits can a marriage of a concubine daughter bring to her? Could it be... Yes, the concubine daughter was robbed by thieves in the middle of the way. Many people died in the two families, but most of them were servants. The master only died, the eldest master of the Dong family, whom Mrs. Dong feared the most.

Now... these are not coincidentals? Thinking of this, Meng Ye couldn't suppress his anger. He stepped forward two steps and kicked Mrs. Meng to the ground, saying, "You bitch, you actually colluded with outsiders to plot against me. I won't beat you to death."
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