Chapter 143 Tell a Story (6)

The stepmother looked very annoyed at Cinderella's smile. She raised her hand and pointed at Cinderella, but Cinderella just smiled and didn't respond at all. The stepmother was surprised and did it again.

"what happened?"

Xiandu Ruila sat down slowly, crossing her legs: "Madam, are you wondering why your witchcraft can no longer be used?"

"How do you know?" The stepmother looked at her in surprise.

"You did it? How did you do it?" She couldn't believe it at all, turned around and wanted to run, but Cinderella had already thrown a whip shadow, hooked her stepmother's leg, and pulled it hard.

"Ah!" The stepmother yelled, and was slammed against the door. She raised her hand again in horror, but she still couldn't release half of her witchcraft power.

"In the past few years, when my father has been away, I wouldn't have minded you beating me, scolding me, and enslaving me. But you, a pervert, did such disgusting things to me. You deserve to die!"

Cinderella felt the original owner's emotions surge up little by little, helplessness, fear, panic, disgust, hatred, raised the whip again, and hit it again and again.

The stepmother's screams attracted the two older sisters, and Anatasha screamed and rushed over to hit Cinderella: "You bitch, dare to hit my mother, I'll kill you!"

But was beaten by Cinderella and screamed: "I am a lowly slave? You eat my family, live in my house, and you spend all the money my father earned, but you never thought of giving it to his own daughter. A little way to survive, who is the cheapest of us?"

"Damn you, but I don't want to let you go like this. You should also taste the pain I have suffered."

Cinderella stepped forward and fed a pill, which melted in the mouth.Du Sula was the most impatient, she yelled: "Damn gray girl, what did you eat for me?"

Xiandu Ruila took the time to roll the whip: "It's poison, you are not allowed to go out from now on, how do I serve you, how will you serve me from now on."

"Impossible, you lowly slave, how can you deserve it?" Dusula screamed.

Just after she finished speaking, her complexion changed, she fell to the ground and rolled over uncontrollably, her complexion was pale and extremely ugly, but she couldn't even scream.

"This is the end, don't try to find someone to save you, from now on, you are not allowed to go out, and you can't send any news."

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, the earl had a trace of disappointment on his face. He didn't blame his daughter. From everything just now, he could already see how hard his daughter had been in these years.The arm he saw was so shocking, but what about the body.

And what the daughter said, that disgusting thing, why did the step-wife let her daughter go to her house.He thought of their married life in the past few years of marriage. In fact, his memory was not very clear, and he felt sick for a while.

Cinderella raised the hem of her skirt, revealing the scar on her calf, and stood in front of Dusula so that she could see it clearly. "You scratched this one yesterday. I want you to draw an exact same one for yourself right now. Don't bandage it. Go and make lunch for me. After lunch, I will consider whether to bandage it for you."

"Why are you so vicious, she will die!" Anatasha screamed.

"I'm vicious?" Cinderella seemed to have heard a joke, and the freshly rolled whip slapped Anatasha's face, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Didn't the three of you treat me like this yesterday? Now that I'm in another place, you call me vicious? It's really ridiculous."

The whip was pointed at Dusula, and Dusula got up in fright, and ran out staggeringly, but Cinderella did not move. She had set up a formation in this room, and if they could not break through the formation, they would not be able to get out.

How could people in fairy tales understand things like formations?
Passing by the two people who fell on the ground, Cinderella walked down slowly, seeing Dusula being bounced back by the door, the stepmother's eyes were straightened, she looked at Cinderella with fear in her eyes.

Cinderella turned her head and smiled at her: "How about it, madam, do you like the gift I gave you?"

The stepmother flinched, got up slowly, pulled Anatasara up, Cinderella continued to walk down, and sat on the sofa in the living room:
"You and Anastasia cleared out my old house at once, threw away all your things, Dusula, and went to cook. Remember, the cut should be as long as mine."

There was a happy smile on some thin faces: "Don't try to resist, from now on, if you don't obey my order, you will die in pain."

The three of them suddenly felt pain all over their bodies, and hurriedly went to do their respective jobs. The earl sat down beside her and looked at his daughter in a complicated way. He remembered that his daughter was a girl who was so kind that an ant would not bear to step on it.

But now, how could she be blamed? It was his fault. He married a poisonous woman and hurt his only child.

Cinderella took off the invisibility talisman on his body, and the stepmother who came out to ask Cinderella what else to prepare staggered in fright, pointed at the count, tremblingly: "You, are you still alive?"

At this moment, not only Cinderella was sure, but even the Earl knew that it was this woman who killed him.

Only then did the stepmother realize that she had said something wrong, she smiled awkwardly, and acted like a spoiled child at the count: "Count, look at Cinderella, she is so rude when you are not at home."

The count's face was as cold as ice: "Yes, I'm not at home, Cinderella is indeed different from me at home."

The stepmother raised her eyebrows proudly at Cinderella, she felt that she could handle the Earl completely, and Cinderella listened to the Earl the most, she must deal with this little bitch well, even if she lost her witchcraft, so what, this man is not Do you also obey her?

What she didn't know was that although the Earl needed a wife to live with, the premise was that he was looking for a woman to take care of his daughter. When she always showed kindness to Cinderella, the Earl naturally fell in love with her.

But she touched the earl's back. Cinderella is the only relative of the earl, a child born to the woman he loves most. Whoever treats Cinderella badly, how can the earl forgive him.

A "slap" slap was slapped on the woman's proud face, she was stunned for a moment, and then she cried like rain: "Count, I know I'm an outsider, but I also have the credit for taking care of Cinderella." And the relationship between husband and wife with you. How did you beat me?"

"Take care of Cinderella? Do you want me to take care of your daughter like you?"

The stepmother's face froze, what she did to Cinderella, she knew very well in her heart, her daughter was born to her and the one she loved, how could she accept others treating them like this.

But she never thought that the person she bullied and humiliated was also the crystallization of others and her lover. When she insulted Cinderella like that, did she ever think that the Earl would be sad?She didn't, and she wanted to kill the count.

So how could the count let her go, grabbed her by the hair and took her away. Cinderella looked at the man's back and felt a sense of security.

(End of this chapter)

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