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334 Into Hell 1

"Sister, they are all my slaves and dogs around me. They didn't do anything I asked them to do well. What else can I do? They died just because they deserve to die! They deserve to die! They are their incompetence and they are their waste!"

Hu cursed one after another. Although he was crying, his expression on his face became more and more sinister. These words popped out one by one, and the expressions on the outside changed drastically.

Is this still the wife of the mansion? This is clearly a vicious woman with a scorpion!

Shen Qingxi sighed, "If you do this, aren't you afraid that the prime minister will be sad?"

As soon as these words were said, Hu's face suddenly changed, and she looked stunned, as if she had recalled the sweet days with Shen Huai, but soon, her eyes were filled with resentment and resentment, "Zhao Ye? The Prime Minister of Daqi, the grand prime minister of Daqi, has many beautiful concubines in the inner courtyard of the mansion. The Prime Minister is too big, and he can hold everyone. If you like this today and that tomorrow, when will I get his eternal pity? Only status and money are forever..."

"So I want to be the wife of the prime minister, so I have to have my own private warehouse. Sister, you won't understand, you won't understand my suffering. I want to capture the prime minister's heart every day. I please him, and I will be so hard... He likes others to admire him, so I admire him, and I like others to serve him in different ways, so I will serve him in different ways, but in the end, sister, you don't know that he locked me up in this Fuyun House two days ago. If it weren't for this, how could you come back to find me?!"

"This place, this place is full of ghosts..."

Hu hugged his head and shrank his body, and shrank more and more into the corner. She was trembling, as if the ghost she was talking about really appeared. Shen Qingxi stood in the house with a cold expression on her face. Outside, the old lady was so angry that her eyes turned black. Shen Huai was even more angry and a touch of fishy sweetness surged in her throat. Hu! What a Hu!

The old lady looked at Shen Qingxi and kept silent for a long time, and her eyes were red and shouted, "Girl Xi——"

Song was killed by Hu, and even Shen Qingxi was killed by Hu, and sent out of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Later, when Shen Qingxi came back, the Hu mother and daughter joined forces to frame her many times. These things were not only Hu's sorry for Shen Qingxi, but also for her grandmother and Shen Huai, the father, who was not ashamed of Shen Qingxi, and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was sorry for her!

Shen Qingxi took a deep breath and turned around. She frowned stubbornly, her eyes were wet, but her tears were forced back. Shen Qingxi, who was so stubborn that it made people feel distressed, really made the old lady feel distressed to her bones.

The old lady stretched out her hand to Shen Qingxi, "Girl, come here, grandma is sorry for you."

Shen Qingxi lowered her head and walked to the old lady with extremely heavy steps. The old lady shed tears and hugged Shen Qingxi in her arms. "It's all my fault for grandmother, I didn't leave you in the prime minister's mansion back then!"

After the old lady said so much, Shen Huai's cold gaze that had been falling on Hu's body turned to Shen Qingxi. He wanted to speak for a moment, but he didn't say anything. He turned around and looked at Sun Lingjun with a complicated expression and said, "Brother and sister-in-law, Aunt An, take the children back first."
Chapter completed!
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