My wife wants a divorce; if she ruins my life, I'll leave.

Linglong and Yuye have been by her side since childhood. They are kind-hearted, loyal but lack decisiveness.

In her past life, she was confined to a small courtyard with only these two maids by her side. At that time, she lacked food and clothing and was too sick to get out of bed. It was Yu Ye who gave herself to the second steward in exchange for news of the Meng family, and Linglong agreed to marry Li Mama's mentally challenged nephew in exchange for a dose of medicine. Unfortunately, she never got to drink that medicine.

Seeing the worried looks in the two maids' eyes, she felt a warmth in her heart. In this life, I will definitely protect you!

"I'm hungry. Has your meal been served yet?" Meng Ruohua rubbed her empty stomach. It was already past 5 PM, and her food still hadn't been laid out.

"I'll go take a look." Linglong agreed and walked out, cursing as she went, "I'll punish you when I get back!"

She had just gone to the pharmacy to get medicine for the second young mistress when Yu Ye was sent away by Granny Li. There were only two old women guarding the gate and three or four maids responsible for cleaning in the courtyard. She didn't know if the master's food had been brought over yet!

"Second Young Mistress, I heard from the old woman that Aunt Lü's pregnancy is going to be difficult, I'm afraid..." Yu Ye leaned over and whispered.

Meng Ruohua tapped her smooth forehead with her slender, pale fingertips, giving a non-stern lecture: "Be careful what you say! She'll be fine."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a commotion erupted outside the courtyard. As footsteps drew nearer, a group of people surged into Meng Ruohua's Qingfeng Courtyard.

She leisurely got up and walked to the door to greet her. Since her mother-in-law was coming, she had to show her some respect.

The second wife entered the room without looking to the side, as if she didn't see Meng Ruohua standing to the side bowing.

Song Tian, ​​the third young lady of the Song family, followed behind the second madam, her chin held high, and glanced at her disdainfully.

Granny Li also said that her sister-in-law had gone crazy and hit people. Isn't she just as stupid as before?

Meng Ruohua raised an eyebrow noncommittally and strolled inside.

She casually picked a chair and sat down, her movements elegant and her posture perfect, even the smile on her lips was just right.

In her past life, she was completely obedient to the Second Madam and took better care of her than Song Chen'an and Song Tian, ​​but she still couldn't warm her heart of stone. She never looked down on her from the beginning, first supporting Lü Ningshuang in picking fights every day, and then using Shen Yunlan to put her down.

They're so idle!

In this life, I will repay you tenfold!

The second wife was angered by Meng Ruohua's feigned deafness and muteness. Her face darkened, and she said coldly, "Meng, kneel down!"

The old nanny Li, who had followed her in, quietly stood directly behind the Second Madam and smiled provocatively.

Kneel down!

Weren't you very impressive just now?

"Huh?" Meng Ruohua pinched her palm until it was red, but she pretended to be confused and asked, "Why are you making me kneel down?"

Song Tian sneered, "You still have the nerve to ask? My mother told you to kneel and recite scriptures in the ancestral hall, but you didn't go and even injured Granny Li." She rolled her eyes in disdain, "Such disrespect for elders, I really don't know how your Meng family taught you manners."

Meng Ruohua seemed not to hear, calmly walking up to Song Tian, ​​her hand swiftly rising and then falling hard. Her slap was as fast as lightning; everyone only saw a blur in the air before the crisp sound of a slap.

This slap will show you how the Meng family teaches discipline!

"Ah! Ah!" Song Tian screamed, covering her face, her voice so loud it seemed to lift the roof off.

The second wife snapped out of her daze, slammed her hand on the table, and shouted angrily, "Meng, have you gone mad? Stop! Stop!"

Meng Ruohua turned her head to look over, shrugged and spread her hands, completely losing the demeanor of a wealthy heiress.

I stopped a long time ago!

I only slapped him once!

Song Tian was furious; she had never been hit by anyone before!

You dare hit me?

I will repay you tenfold!

She suddenly stood up and lunged at him, waving her arms and screaming, "Meng Ruohua, I'll beat you to death!"

Meng Ruohua shook her head inwardly. It was so noisy. If you're going to hit someone, just shut up.

She glanced at her with pity, effortlessly dodged to the side, and even thoughtfully helped her from a hidden spot.

"Ah~"

Song Tian used too much force and couldn't stop herself, and her back was pushed again. In an instant, she scrambled to her feet and fell onto the chair opposite her, her forehead hitting the corner of the chair with a "thud".

Meng Ruohua stared at the chair with regret; the workmanship was too good, there wasn't even a sharp corner or burr.

Bad review! I'll get a replacement batch tomorrow.

"This is outrageous! This is outrageous!" The second madam slammed her hand on the table. "Quickly help Miss up!"

Song Tian's maids Qingping and Lühe, along with the other maids in the room, all rushed over and helped Song Tian up.

Song Tian pushed away the person next to her, brushed the hair that had fallen across her face, revealing a swollen and red forehead, and screamed loudly with her neck stiff: "Meng Ruohua, you just pushed me?!"

"No, you fell down by yourself." Meng Ruohua showed a hint of grievance and helplessness. "Little sister, it's not good to lie."

"You're the one lying!" Song Tian touched the spot where she had been hit, wincing in pain.

The second madam hurried over and carefully examined Song Tian's forehead. Fortunately, it was only a scratch. "Go and get some ointment."