"Ah~ Qu Manrong, are you blind? Didn't you see your husband lying on the ground injured?

It would have been fine if you didn't let anyone help me up, but you actually stepped on my legs twice?

Do you not want to live a good life? Or do you not want to be the Marquis' wife anymore?"

Lin Zhengfeng was used to Qu Manrong obeying him, so he started scolding her without thinking.

Qu Manrong pretended to be frightened and quickly took several steps back, then covered the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief.

She was afraid that if she raised the corners of her mouth too obviously, she would turn around and anger the old scum to death.

How could such a person be allowed to die so easily?

We must let him live well!

He was living a life worse than death, and he was watching himself being taken away bit by bit from everything he cared about.

Even if I throw it away or give it to someone else, it's better than letting this bastard get away with it!

She, Qu Manrong, can love passionately, but she can also hate thoroughly!

She admitted that she was indeed stupid in the past, which was why she was played around by this bastard.

But now she has woken up!

She didn’t believe it before, but now she believes that love can really disappear in an instant.

The man she loved in the morning, now she felt like vomiting just by looking at him!

How could she still have any love for him?

Only hatred and disgust!

"Oh my, there's a person on the ground! I thought it was some dirty thing? Or a dead pig or dog?

Why does this voice sound so familiar?

"Let me see what's going on. Who is this unfortunate guy lying here? Why was he beaten like this?"

She said these things deliberately to provoke Lin Zhengfeng while walking towards him.

When he was almost there, he suddenly pretended to be accidentally tripped by something.

Then, she flew like a flying bird and rushed towards Lin Zhengfeng accurately.

Lin Zhengfeng wanted to hide, but it was too late.

He can't hide either.

Being able to move from the courtyard where Lin Yaoyao lived to here was already his limit; he couldn't move any further.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have collapsed on the ground and not even returned to his room.

Is it that he doesn't want to go back?

No!

Reality doesn't allow it!

He just felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken, and there was severe pain everywhere.

He was afraid that if he moved too much, the condition would no longer be cured.

So he chose to give up.

From the moment he collapsed on the ground, he had been hoping that someone would see him and send him back to his room.

He called for help for a long time, almost shouting until his throat was broken, but no one came to save him.

There are only a few people left in the mansion.

Compared to him, Lin Zirou and Butler Lin were not much better, and their condition might even be worse than his.

There is no need to count on Lin Maocai.

Now he is still lying in bed, like a useless thing, and can only wait for others to serve him.

He finally crawled back to the main courtyard, just to find someone to ask for help.

Just when I thought I couldn't wait any longer, Qu Manrong, who had run away from home in anger, actually came back on her own.

At that moment, Lin Zhengfeng really thought he saw his savior.

But the result?

The savior didn't show up, and I suffered double damage!

"Ah~~~"

“Ah~~~~Puff~”

The former was Qu Manrong's fake cry of fear, while the latter was Lin Zhengfeng's genuine cry of pain.

Without any moisture.

Because of the violent impact when Qu Manrong pounced on him, he actually suffered internal injuries.

He vomited blood and fainted completely.

Qu Manrong climbed up from him and wiped the blood foam off her body with a handkerchief in disgust.

Seeing that it couldn't be wiped off, I had to give up.

She squatted down and patted Lin Zhengfeng's face hard. Seeing that he didn't react, she confirmed that he was really unconscious.

As if she was still not satisfied, she kicked him a few times after standing up.

Especially Lin Zhengfeng's key parts.

Seeing how ruthless their mistress was, the personal maids Chunlan and Dujuan shuddered subconsciously.

If the Madam keeps kicking like this, won’t the Master be crippled?

I have to say, she kicked really hard.

Even though Lin Zhengfeng was unconscious, his face was distorted by the pain and he seemed to be about to wake up.

Qu Manrong then felt a little regretful and angrily withdrew her foot that was about to kick someone.

"Come on, let's go back to the house and clean up!"

She wiped the non-existent sweat from her forehead and walked leisurely towards the bedroom.

"Madam, what about this...master?"

"Him? Haven't you seen that he likes to sleep on the floor? Let him lie there first! When he has slept on the floor enough, move him to another place!"

Chuntao and Dujuan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Madam, has your personality changed?

On weekdays, the wife is the one who cares the most about the master, worrying that the master is cold, hot, thirsty, hungry...

It would have been fine if you just beat the master today, but you actually let the unconscious master sleep on the floor?

Was the lady just overly stimulated, or did she really think it through?

The two had no idea what Qu Manrong was thinking, so they could only follow her into the house silently.

After entering the house, Qu Manrong began to order them to start working and take away all the belongings belonging to Lin Zhengfeng.

She can come back to the Marquis' Mansion, but she will never sleep in the same room with that bastard again!

She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and want to stab the other person to death in her dreams at night!

I am still young, I have a bright future, and I still have so much money to spend.

You can't ruin your future just because of such a scumbag!

As she watched the traces of Lin Zhengfeng in the old room being erased bit by bit, Qu Manrong's mood gradually began to improve.

Soon, a pile of Lin Zhengfeng's personal belongings was piled on the ground.

"Ma'am, what should we do with these things? Which room should we send them to?"

Looking at these clothes, accessories, and even shoes and socks that I bought with my own hands, which one wouldn’t I want to pick the best?

Now think about it, all these expenses were her own money, and she didn't even think of this when she left just now? ! !

I really am just as Yaoyao said, a blind and stupid fool!

"No! Send them all to the pawn shop! Sell them all to me no matter how high or low the price is!

The money you earn in exchange can be considered as your reward for running errands. If you can’t sell anything, give it to the beggars on the street!

Anyway, just don’t let me see these things at home again. You can sell them however and wherever you want! "

Chunlan and Dujuan were finally no longer shocked and were extremely happy.

How much these things are worth, wouldn't their personal maids know?

what does this mean?

It means they are about to have a large sum of money!

Even if these things are all second-hand, they can still be worth a lot of silver.

How could they not be happy?

What master? They only have one master, and that is their dear wife!

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