Rebirth of a rich and powerful daughter

Chapter 84 Step On Her Hand
"Ah!" Aunt Chen sighed, "At the beginning, after the news of the marriage between the Shangguan family and the Ying family was released, Mr. Ying would bring your mother with him to the banquet. Once at the banquet, I met Feng Yingyi, and your mother was holding her arm. Mr. Ying, seeing Feng Yingyi staring at her hand, she knew that Feng Yingyi was jealous, and thought that she might verbally provoke her.

Unexpectedly, while Mr. Ying was away to talk about things with others, Feng Yingyi's friend tripped her, and then Feng Yingyi came over and stepped on the back of her hand with a slender heel. She cried in pain, these were blocked by Feng Yingyi's skirt, others thought she was too delicate, so they looked at her coldly.

After Mr. Ying found out, he came over and saw your mother lying on the ground in a panic, pulled her up, and indifferently ordered his assistant to send her back.Later, she had a shallow scar on the back of her hand. "Aunt Chen's voice is also getting lower and lower, with a sad and helpless expression.

Ling Yiyi's scalp felt numb when he heard it, how can a pampered and pampered young lady be so perverted and cruel!
And the performance of my own father, alas!It is conceivable how hard the mother's life after marriage was.

"Aunt Chen, I will be careful. I will pay back double what she did to my mother." Ling Yi said seriously.

Hearing what she said, Aunt Chen was even more worried.

"Don't worry! I can protect myself." Ling Yi comforted.

Aunt Chen sighed, she hesitated when the matter came to an end, wondering if it was right for Ling Yiyi to go to the imperial capital.

After struggling to return to the room, she dialed the number again, "Sister Mei, this child Xue'er is going to the Imperial Capital tomorrow, please take care of her."

Sister Mei, who was in Shangguan Wenyan's villa at this time, smiled and said, "She is Miss Wenqing's daughter, and I won't let anyone bully her."

After hearing such an answer, Aunt Chen finally got some comfort, and after a few more instructions, she hung up the phone.

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Ling Yiyi took the eight bodyguards arranged by Tong Shizun for her, and got on the plane with Shangguan Wenyan's people.

A few hours later, Ling Yiyi arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport, and the driver of Shangguan's family was already waiting there. Seeing her come over and politely opened the door to invite her to get in the car, Ling Yiyi looked at the bodyguard she brought, Shangguan Wenyan's The man said: "Get in the car first, we have an appointment for a car, and we will be there soon."

"Thank you!" Then he said to the bodyguard: "Then you wait a little longer."

"Okay, Miss Dong."

Ling Yi got into the car with a bodyguard, and another person from Shangguan Wenyan, and they arrived at the villa first.

Shangguan Wenyan's villa has light brown exterior walls and a simple and elegant architectural style. There is a two-story building in the yard, which may be the place where servants and bodyguards live.

The housekeeper and Sister Mei stood at the door, staring at the girl walking over from a distance, and were stunned.She looks so much like Miss Wenqing!

The stupefied man had already arrived, so he hurriedly greeted her. The housekeeper said, "Welcome miss home!"

"I'm tired after sitting on the plane for so long!" Sister Mei also said with a smile.

Looking at these two middle-aged men and women around 50 years old, Lingyi smiled and said, "Hello!"

The two warmly welcomed Ling Yi into the hall one by one, and after she sat down, the man said: "Miss, I am the housekeeper here, Li Jianzhong." He pointed to the woman and said: "She is from the kitchen, everyone Everyone calls her Miss Mei."

"Uncle Li, Aunt Mei." Ling called each other.

"Just call me Lao Li, miss." Li Jianzhong quickly declined.

Sister Mei thought it was quite natural, Wen Qing's daughter was just as well-behaved as her, and she didn't put on airs.

"You must be an old man from Shangguan's family. I should call you Uncle."

Li Jianzhong smiled and did not refuse.

"The plane meal is not good, are you hungry? I made some soup, drink a bowl of soup first, and then eat!" Aunt Mei said.

"Okay!" Ling Yiyi smiled when he thought of Aunt Chen and always made soup.

(End of this chapter)