Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

At this time, Miao Yiren was lying on the bed, the skin on her back was exposed to the air, covered with mottled welts, old and new, it was shocking to look at.

The servant was helping her apply the medicine, the medicine was extremely irritating, and when it touched her skin, she gasped for air, and immediately became angry.

She stepped on the servant's mouth, and the servant fell backwards unexpectedly, the tray in his hand fell to the ground, making a loud bang and bang.

Lin Yu heard the sound of things falling from over there, thinking that Miaoyiren was losing her temper at her, and she didn't dare to vent her anger.

The servant hurriedly picked up the medicine and put it on the tray, and apologized in a panic, "I'm sorry, Miss Miao, I'm already very light, but there is alcohol in the medicine, it will inevitably hurt when it touches the wound, just bear with it."

Miao Yiren picked up the nightgown at the side and wrapped it around her upper body, and got angry at the servant, "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

How dare the servant stay here again to make her suffer, she put down the tray and stumbled out of the bedroom.

Miao Yiren took a deep breath, last night that person came again, besides being sadistic, he also played many tricks that she never knew before.

If her mutilated body is played like this, sooner or later, it will be scrapped.

Fortunately, she was still a fresh toy, and that man hadn't gotten tired of playing with it yet, so he wouldn't be willing to let her die, so he found her the best doctor in the city to treat her leg.

As long as her leg is healed, she will leave him and run far away.

She sat by the bed, resisting the pain all over her body, and said in a low voice: "Song Weiwei is my mortal enemy, how could I give up? Miss Lin is so eager to find me, it seems that there is something wrong with your studio."

Lin Yu couldn't refute her words at all, she pursed her lips, and said: "Since she came back after winning the championship and snatched away all the big customers, almost no one came to me. Get out of this business. Didn't you say you have a way?"

"Now you are definitely not the only one who hates her. Ms. Lin, if you can unite with them to put pressure on Song Weiyi, she will definitely restrain herself." She frowned.

Lin Yu had a flexible mind, and she immediately understood the essence of Miao Yiren's words. She said, "I know what to do, Miss Miao, wait for me to give you good news."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yu picked up his bag and planned to meet her elder brother Zhou Lijiang.

Zhou Lijiang suffered a stroke in the hospital. After treatment, his mouth is not crooked and he can speak. However, he is getting old and his hand tremors are the sequelae of the stroke.

Lin Yu bought a fruit basket and went there. The ward was deserted. Zhou Lijiang was sitting in a wheelchair. After being hit by this, he was 20 years old and his hair was gray.

Lin Yu put the fruit basket on the bedside table, and Zhou Lijiang looked back at her, "There are so many juniors and juniors, you are the only one who remembers me as a senior, the world is cold."

Lin Yu listened to him speaking neatly, unlike when she just had a stroke, I heard that she couldn't even shake a sentence, she walked to the wheelchair, "Brother, are you okay?"

Zhou Lijiang said angrily, "Do you think I'm okay with this?"

Lin Yu pursed her lips, knowing that she was talking nonsense, she moved a chair and sat down beside him. The smell of medicine in the room was mixed with a strange smell, which made her want to leave quickly.

But thinking of the purpose of her coming, she had no choice but to resist the urge to get up and leave, "It looks better than before, sister-in-law, she..."

"Junior sister, are you here to see me, or are you trying to annoy me?" Zhou Lijiang was once appointed as the chairman of the sculpture committee, and he enjoyed a lot in the upper class. He even thought that he was the same as them. I fell down everywhere, and I was naturally unwilling.

In addition, his wife, Hong Xing, cheated and connived at his little lover to push him downstairs, causing him to have a stroke. It became a joke. His brows and eyes are full of hostility, and he is very sensitive to other people's words and eyes.

Lin Yu quickly changed the subject, "Brother, I didn't come here specially to find you to be unhappy. My studio hasn't taken orders for a long time, and I can't get over it."

Zhou Lijiang snorted coldly, "Your studio can't get orders, why do you come to me, I'm sick now, how can I help you?"

Lin Yu said: "I didn't think you could help me. I just came to chat with you. Isn't it free? I passed by Muyi's studio yesterday, and there were endless customers in the store downstairs. I was so envious, no wonder At the beginning, the master wanted to leave the studio to the junior sister to take care of, not even his own son."

"It doesn't matter how prosperous Muyi Studio's business is. My hands are shaking like this, what can I compete with her for?" Zhou Lijiang looked down at his trembling hands, his eyes darkened.

Lin Yu's eyes also fell on his hands, his eyes were full of sympathy, the craft of carving is based on his hands, and if the hands are useless, this ability will also be useless.

Lin Yu still remembered how high-spirited Zhou Lijiang was at the beginning, and now he has fallen like this. She said: "Brother, don't you hate Junior Sister at all? She broke your family and ruined your career. If I were you, I wouldn't Will let her go easily."

Zhou Lijiang turned to look at her, "What's the use of hating her, she is the adopted daughter of the Song family, who dares to touch her?"

"As long as she is ruined and shamed by the Song family, how can the Song family care about her life?" Lin Yu paused, then continued, "You also said that she is only the adopted daughter of the Song family, maybe the Song family doesn't care about her at all." Care about her."

Zhou Lijiang narrowed his eyes. Recently, he often reviewed the recent events, and found that Song Weiyi's appearance firmly restrained his career luck.

"The last time Mu Yi's studio was reopened, I saw you were so protective of her, and thought you had a good relationship with her. Why, it broke down?"

Lin Yu looked at Zhou Lijiang's cloudy but clear eyes, and she didn't hide it from him, "I didn't protect her last time, I just didn't want the studio that Master supported so hard to disappear like that. My personal relationship with her was originally It’s not that good, although the teacher is from the same sect, it’s better to get close to the senior brother.”

Zhou Lijiang laughed shortly, Lin Yu couldn t figure out his attitude, and didn t dare to say much for a while, for fear that he would suspect her of ulterior motives.

He looked out of the window, "Song Weiyi acted resolutely. I knew that she would offend all the sculptors in Jiangcheng. In the past few days, people have come to complain to me. I can't help you. Now I'm not the chairman of the sculpture committee, so I can't help everyone."

Lin Yu thought about it, "Brother, is there anyone else looking for you?"

"Do you think your studio is seriously damaged? Sculpture has a small audience. In the past, everyone was equally famous, and they all relied on acquaintances to introduce the work, and they could make some money with a single order. Now that Song Weiyi is famous, what is the value of an international champion? , People heard the news and went away, abandoning old customers, which naturally aroused people's complaints." Zhou Lijiang said.

Lin Yu thought, it seems that her family is not the only one with poor business recently, so the plan of uniting these people to trip Song Weiyi should work.

"Brother, give me a list. I'll go to them to think of a way. I can't let my junior sister dominate alone. Let's all go drink the northwest wind."

Zhou Lijiang pretended not to see her intentions, and gave her the list of people who had come to him to complain about his troubles recently. When Lin Yu left, his face suddenly became stern.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Lin Yu came to visit each with the list, and they said the same thing. Everyone was really dissatisfied with Song Weiyi's dominance.

But as we talked, the topic changed.

"I heard that Muyi Studio recently recruited a named engraver. I checked the recruitment information and found that the salary is good. It seems that there is a real shortage of people there. Are you interested in giving it a try?" a sculptor said.

The prosperity of Muyi's studio made them envious, and it was fine to complain to their colleagues, and they didn't have any malicious thoughts.

After all, in this world, there are so many capable and talented people. As sculptors, they are also Mu Qiang themselves.

Song Weiwei went to the United States to participate in international competitions to carve works, which really made them surrender, and it was reasonable for her to steal the business.

"You have already graduated from the teacher, and you still go to the name, don't you feel that you have lowered your style?" Another sculptor didn't understand him.

"What's the style? I'm not like a master like Master Muyi. I have enough confidence and pride. Besides, I learn sculpture to make money. Going to Muyi's studio will make it easier for me to make money. Why don't I go? ? Arrogant and worthless."

As soon as Lin Yu heard this, he immediately said: "Brother Li, you can't think so, we set up a separate family, don't we all think that one day we can stand at the height of my master, how can we be self-deprecating?"

"Junior Sister Lin, do you still remember that Muyi Studio was close to closing down? If Junior Sister Song hadn't been talented and won the championship in the International Sculpture Contest to turn the tide, Muyi Studio is now in depression. Besides, I'm not a literati, so I have to be proud What to do? The skills are not as good as others, so you should learn more from others." Senior Brother Li said.

Lin Yu's face was turned blue and red by what he said, and seeing the other people not saying a word, she said angrily: "Okay, I am thinking about you, but it turns out that I am inferior to others. If you want to go to her so much to name yourself Go, but don't blame me for not reminding you, think about why Muyi Studio can't recruit a famous engraver."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and the senior brother Li who said he was going to be named also started to talk about it. He has a studio, and although the number of orders received has decreased recently, he has a fixed source of customers.

It's not like cooking without rice.

Song Weiyi is well-known, and she has to go to her for many big orders, but it is said that her orders are already scheduled for next year, so you have to ask them for urgent orders.

Seeing their indifferent expressions, Lin Yu got up and left angrily. As soon as he got outside, he was stopped by someone, "Teacher Lin, please stay."

Lin Yu turned around, and saw Xu Jiahui walking over quickly. She had been named in Muyi's studio before, and under the name of Master Muyi, she had never missed an order.

Later, Master Mu Yi passed away, and the studio was handed over to Song Weiyi. She could not see any development prospects there, and finally gritted her teeth and left.

In just a few months, Mu Yi's studio reopened, and the business was ten times more prosperous than before, making more money than when Master Mu Yi was alive.

She was so ruined that her bowels were green. When she saw the recruitment information yesterday, she called Xiao Lin to test Song Weiyi's attitude and see if she could go back and sign up.

As a result, Xiao Lin taunted her, and she couldn't be more angry.

"It turned out to be Teacher Xu. Just now, Teacher Xu sat there without saying a word. I thought you were not interested in our topic." Lin Yu said sarcastically.

Xu Jiahui coughed lightly, hiding her embarrassment, "The people sitting there are all powerful, so I don't have a chance to speak."

Lin Yu was eager to find an ally, and didn't pay attention to Xu Jiahui's attitude. As long as someone stood by her side, she would be the gunner.

"What do you think of this matter, are you going to sit and wait?"

Xu Jiahui shook her head and said, "I'm a soft-spoken person. I can't say anything. I can only gather people's heads. If Mr. Lin wants to sue the committee, I'm willing to sign."

Lin Yu sneered in his heart, Song Weiwei came back with the championship, and the committee members wanted to confess her. Even if she found the committee, they might not be willing to stand by her side.

"If it is useful to sue the committee, why should I call you out today to discuss countermeasures?"

Xu Jiahui glanced back at the room, then pulled Lin Yu to a remote corner, "Mr. Lin, let's take a step to talk."

Lin Yu didn't take Qiao, and went to a secluded place with her. Xu Jiahui changed her pure and kind expression just now, and lowered her voice, "Mr. Lin, I have a way, but it's a bit sinister."

"Oh?" Lin Yu dragged his tone, "What can you do to tell me."

Xu Jiahui raised her hand and shook it in front of Lin Yu, "Mr. Lin, what do you think is the most important thing for us to do in this business?"

Lin Yu stared at her hand, remembering what Zhou Lijiang said just now, "Hand?"

"Yes," Xu Jiahui smiled meaningfully, "You said that if Teacher Song lost her hands, no matter how talented she is, she would be hard-pressed, right?"

Lin Yu looked at the smile on her face, and felt that it was so weird. She wanted to deal with Song Weiyi, but she just wanted to teach her a lesson, and she didn't want to ruin her hand.

"This……"

The smile on Xu Jiahui's face faded away, showing a look of nothing to do with her, "I'm just kidding, it's too wicked to do this, Mr. Lin is a kind-hearted person, and he definitely can't do such a thing. "

Lin Yu gritted his teeth, feeling angry that he was underestimated, "Don't provoke me, you want her hand, why don't you go yourself?"

She wanted to find someone to use her as a gun, but she didn't expect that someone already wanted to use her as a gun.

Xu Jiahui shrugged her shoulders, and said with an innocent face: "I have no grudges with her in the past, and we have no grudges in the present. Why do you want her hand? Don't worry about Teacher Lin, I'll just talk about it."

After Xu Jiahui finished speaking, she left gracefully.

Standing at the base of the wall, Lin Yu blew his beard and stared angrily. Xu Jiahui, a bitch, definitely encouraged her on purpose. If she wanted to attack Song Weiyi again, she did what she wanted.

But evil thoughts slowly grew in the bottom of my heart.

If Song Weiyi lost her hands, so what if she is the world champion?She couldn't grab her order, and she couldn't beat her hard.

What's more, she didn't kill her, she just ruined her hands.

Anyway, she can't sculpt, and she still has the Song family to rely on, so she will have no worries about food and clothing in her life, but she is different. If she loses her studio, it means ruining her career.

So Song Weiyi, don't blame me for being cruel, it's you who didn't give me a chance to survive.