Fast wear is no cannon fodder

Chapter 166 The Scumbag Who Killed His Wife and Son 50
"Drag this slut in and throw it anywhere, don't worry about her life!"

Ye Wuyou couldn't see the fear and embarrassment on this servant's face at all.

Even if she saw it, she wouldn't pay attention.

Seeing that this servant listened to her order, not only did he not move.

He was still standing in front of her like a wooden man.

Immediately, he was so angry that his face was so gloomy that it could rain.

"Go away!"

Ye Wuyou, who was so angry that the top of his head was about to smoke, slapped him staggeringly with a slap.

Then, like a gust of wind, Ye Wuyou blew into the Hou's mansion from the side of this servant.

She was on a rampage all the way, and all the servants who happened to be walking on the road in front of her were either pushed, kicked, or simply bumped into by her furiously.

When she came to the gate of the main courtyard, behind her were the servants who fell to the ground in a mess.

Ye Wuyou rushed forward sullenly, no matter how many servants she bumped into along the way.

"Ye Wuyou is not a good thing, and those who were knocked down by her deserve it."

Bai Su and Ye Qing were standing in a corner not far from the main courtyard.

Watching Ye Wuyou rampage all the way until he crashed into the main courtyard.

"Let's go, let's go and listen to what Zhongyonghou will say to Ye Wuyou."

Ye Qing stepped out of the corner, followed by Bai Su.

"How arrogant Ye Wuyou is now, when they bite dogs in the future, these servants whom she never pays attention to will definitely dig big holes for her one after another, causing her to suffer countless losses."

In Ye Wuyou's eyes, Zhongyonghou and Zhongyonghou's mansion are a piece of fat, which cannot be coveted or coveted by others.

She didn't seem to see those servants just now, but she actually had the idea of ​​killing chickens and monkeys.

But she forgot about these servants who had been in the deformed environment for a long time.

Looking at her, Ye Wuyou, is also not pleasing to the eye.

Don't you see, the servants who were knocked down by her looked at her back with gloomy eyes, with an unfriendly green light shining in their eyes?

Ye Wuyou, who broke into the main courtyard, finally kicked the iron plate after knocking down several servants.

Several girls and women glanced at her in displeasure, and deliberately rushed towards her.

This one hit her hard, that one pinched her hard, and some deliberately tore off the valuable jade hairpin from her head.

Before Ye Wuyou got out of breath, these servants lay down directly on the ground, yelling 'ouch' incessantly.

Ye Wuyou glared at them fiercely, if she hadn't been in a hurry to see Zhongyonghou, she would have skinned these servants first.

"Master Hou!"

She had just rushed into the house, and before seeing Hou Zhongyong's face, she called him first.

This sound contained infinite grievances, tactful twists and turns, which would arouse pity in people's hearts once they heard it.

The next moment, Ye Wuyou's face suddenly changed, and the grievance on his face was wiped away.

It was only at this time that she believed that Zhongyonghou had really been hurt by the fall, and the fall was not light.

Otherwise, as long as she shouted like that in the past.

Before the words fell, Zhongyonghou jumped in front of her.

Holding her tenderly in his arms, the sweetheart cried out first.

Immediately afterwards, he would vent his anger on her, try every means to coax her, trying to make her laugh through tears.

But now, she yelled for quite a while, but Zhongyonghou didn't see him rushing out.

"These guys like to drink, why didn't they drink you to death! Idiot! Idiot without brains! Don't you know how to do business first, then drink to celebrate?!"

Ye Wuyou scolded in his heart, the useless and loyal Marquis.

Even though she was furious in her heart, her face was full of grievances again, and she walked to the bed step by step, choking with sobs.

Then I saw Zhongyonghou, who was lying on the bed, haggard and haggard after not seeing him for more than ten days.

Ye Wuyou scolded louder in his heart, but his face was even more aggrieved.

"Waste, useless waste, you can't even do such a small thing, what use are you?!"

"I shouldn't have trusted you, trusted you, I might as well have trusted a pig!"

"You are an idiot who is as stupid as a pig, a waste worse than a pig, I am so mad!"

Lying in bed unable to move for more than ten days, Zhongyonghou was scared by Ye Qing and Bai Su.

He was also thinking about Ye Wuyou, and he was angry, worried, and distressed.

Angry Ye Qing took advantage of his fall and took away the power of the Hou Mansion, and ignored him, trapping him to death in the main courtyard.

Worrying that he hasn't gone back for more than ten days, I don't know how anxious his beloved Wuyou should be, whether he can't eat or drink, whether he has lost weight or haggard.

It is even more distressing that Wuyou is too skinny and haggard.If you see him, don't you want to feel sorry for him to death.

In addition to three points of anger, three points of worry, and three points of distress, he also has one point of regret.

Regret why he couldn't help but drink, which made him and Wuyou's plan fail.

After more than ten days, Zhongyonghou suddenly looked haggard, as if he had aged ten years.

Not only was he unshaven, but he also had two big dark circles under his eyes.

He wanted to see Ye Wuyou, but was also afraid of seeing Ye Wuyou.

Because he didn't know how to explain to Ye Wuyou, how to explain to Ye Wuyou.

Zhongyonghou, whose head hurt from thinking about it, didn't hear Ye Wuyou at all at first, that cry was full of grievances, and it seemed to have a small hook.

Ye Wuyou had already stood in front of Zhongyonghou, but because he was in a daze, he didn't even notice her coming.

Seeing the sluggish and empty eyes, like a loyal and brave Marquis of the living dead, Ye Wuyou felt so much disgust in his heart that it almost overflowed.

If she hadn't remembered Aunt Lian's repeated warnings, she would have definitely raised her hand and slapped Zhongyonghou hard.

She bit the root of her tongue hard to keep her sanity in a sober state.

But he couldn't help it over and over again, cursing Zhong Yonghou in his heart, he was a useless waste, a useless idiot.

"Master Hou, it's me, I'm here..."

"Your Wuyou came to see you, Lord Hou..."

"Woooo..., Lord Hou, don't scare Wuyou..."

"No...worry..."

Zhong Yonghou, with dull and empty eyes, opened his mouth with difficulty, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

He turned his head in a daze, and stared blankly at a slender and familiar figure standing in front of the bed, with almond eyes full of tears and worry looking at him.

"How did I see Wuyou? Is my eyes dazzled? Or am I seeing Wuyou's phantom?"

"Impossible, how could that woman let Wuyou in, it's impossible."

"Master Hou, it's me, it's your Wuyou, I'm here. Do you know that you scared me to death after hearing that you fell and injured yourself?"

Ye Wuyou's pear blossoms were crying with rain, even though her face was covered with tears, it didn't detract from her beauty one bit.

On the contrary, when Hou Zhongyong saw it, he felt infinite pity and distress in his heart.

(End of this chapter)