My bad father abandoned me, so I turned around and killed him

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and serve tea to Madam! Do you want Madam to drink cold tea?"

At this moment, Mrs. Zhou was like the lackey beside the big villain, or Madam Rong beside the Queen.

She kicked Shen Yanran so hard that she almost dropped the tea in her hand.

She knew that no matter how she tortured these people, Lin Yaoyao would not say anything.

Qu Manrong would not do anything to spoil her daughter's fun as long as she was happy.

She didn't want to be a good person to her enemy.

Kind?

That's for those who really need it.

But not the kind of person who wants to steal his own wealth and harm his own life.

Shen Yanran finally learned to be honest for once. She held the tea respectfully and offered it to Qu Manrong, her concubine.

However, even so, Mrs. Zhou did not let her go, but spoke again.

"Mrs. Shen, didn't anyone teach you the rules? When serving tea to a concubine, you should hold the tea bowl higher, raise your hands above your head, lower your head slightly, and don't look directly at the mistress."

Shen Yanran just wanted to quickly end this humiliating farce, so she could only hold her anger and do as she was told.

She swore in her heart that she would get back tenfold or a hundredfold the humiliation she suffered today one day!

At the beginning, in order to gain the status of a legal wife, she was able to endure being a man's mistress for more than ten years.

Now, we can endure humiliation and move forward again in order to endure hardships.

She believed that one day she would be able to defeat Qu Manrong and become the real mistress of the Marquis' Mansion.

pity!

Her vision is still too small in comparison, which means she is destined to lose.

What Qu Manrong is asking for now is not the real mistress of the Marquis' Mansion.

If she wants to do it, she must be the master of the entire Marquis' Mansion!

hostess?

Ah!

She simply didn't bother to fight for it, especially for the position of Lin Zhengfeng's wife.

Qu Manrong was waiting, waiting for the right opportunity to make Lin Zhengfeng "die of illness".

By that time, the entire marquisate would naturally be in her pocket.

Yaoyao will also become the only eldest daughter and the only heir of the Marquis's Mansion.

Yaoyao doesn't need to compete with anyone for favor or the so-called family property. All of her and the Qu family's assets will belong to Yaoyao in the future.

She hopes that Yaoyao will not follow her old path, and she wants her daughter to be the happiest woman in the world.

After this incident, Qu Manrong finally understood one thing: all men are bad!

A moment of carelessness could cost you your life.

Instead of relying on a man for the rest of your life, it is better to make yourself stronger.

She had already thought about it in advance. If Yaoyao was interested in getting married in the future, she would find a son-in-law for her.

If you don't want to, then don't get married. At worst, you can adopt a child from the clan, so there will still be someone to carry on the family's legacy in the future, right?

She has chosen to forget the marriage that the old lady had arranged for her daughter.

Lin Yaoyao had no idea that she was thinking so far ahead.

After Lin Zhengfeng and Shen Yanran were "sent" into the bridal chamber, Lin Yaoyao left first.

She did not go to the front yard to join in the wedding banquet. Having given all the instructions she needed to give, she returned to the courtyard alone.

At this moment, the only one left in the yard was Lin Zhengping, who was still unconscious. Even Hu Zi had a day off and was probably having a feast in the front yard!

Dahuang was lying in the yard basking in the sun. When he saw her, he immediately walked towards her, wagging his tail.

Lin Yaoyao patted its head and went to the room where Lin Zhengping was recuperating.

She sat in front of the bed, looking at this man who was related to the original owner by blood, and couldn't help feeling a little touched.

"Today, the Marquis' Mansion held a wedding to bring good luck, and Lin Zhengfeng, that bastard, woke up. Why don't you wake up?

Do I have to take a concubine for you to cheer you up?

But I still have some selfish motives. I hope you can be a good man. At least you have to take responsibility for what happened in the past!

Although I am not your biological daughter, I occupy this body. Logically speaking, I can also be considered your biological daughter, right?

She always hoped to have a father who loved her, but unfortunately she didn't meet him when she was alive.

If you can be more motivated, remember to be nice to me when you wake up, okay?

Be good to me, your daughter should be able to feel it, and she will be happier in the afterlife."

Lin Yaoyao didn't know why she wanted to say this.

Maybe she was afraid that the original owner's obsession would continue to exist and would affect her own thinking, making her no longer like herself in the future?

After being in this world for so long, she seemed to have always been doing things for the original owner and had not really done anything for herself.

Sometimes she would wonder if she was schizophrenic and that there was actually no so-called original owner?

Is that actually her?

Only the existence of space can prove that she really exists and that her past also really existed.

Watching other people's noisy lives, she would also miss her own life.

Her parents who passed away early, her best friend who protected her, and all the things that happened in the past.

But now, all that seems farther and farther away, like passing clouds and smoke, or like foam and phantoms that disappear at the touch of a finger.

Lin Yaoyao didn't expect Lin Zhengping to respond. She said what was on her mind and left.

These days, when she had nothing to do, she would come to see him, and tell Lin Zhengping all the things that she couldn't say.

In her eyes, Lin Zhengping was like an emotional trash can.

She needs to stay strong at all times outside, but when she comes back here, she can occasionally let down her psychological defenses.

What she didn't know was that not long after she left, Lin Zhengping's fingers actually moved.

At night, all the farce was settled.

Qu Manrong looked at Lin Ruihao who was crying and made a fuss, and asked someone to take him away.

She didn't have the leisure to coax her enemy's child, let alone a child who could only speak dirty words to her.

She is just a five-year-old child, but she speaks foul language like a shrew.

What other possibility is there other than someone teaching it on purpose?

Doesn’t this child like to scold?

Then give him the chance to curse enough, and he is not allowed to stop until he has cursed enough!

"Chunlan, have someone keep a close eye on him. He won't be allowed to stop until he's scolded a thousand times, okay?

He was not allowed to drink a single sip of water. He was only given water when he had finished scolding her enough.”

"Yes, ma'am! I understand!"

When her ears finally became quiet, Qu Manrong looked at the freshly-printed indenture contract in her hand with a mocking smile on her face.

"Du Juan, have you sent someone to the back room to keep an eye on the Marquis's bridal chamber?"

“In reply to Madam, I have already sent someone over.

Those who went were all the old people who had taken care of the Marquis in the past. I'm sure the Marquis would be very grateful!

Now, Aunt Shen doesn't need to worry about the Marquis's condition. I specially sent him a bowl of tonic medicine with added ingredients!"

"You are the only one who is smart!"

"Oh, isn't it because Madam taught me well?"