The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 182 Lady of the Republic of China, online face slap (2)

   Probably it was Su Qinghuan who had just been rescued from the original body hanging, so he couldn't open his eyes.

  In the darkness, she heard the maids talk more and more excited.

   "Who makes the young grandma unable to keep up with the young master, divorce is the new trend of the times now!"

   "I heard that Miss Zhao is a talented woman studying abroad, and she advocates freedom and equality the most! I don't know if she will be the young lady of our Zhang family in the future, will it be better for the children of us!"

  Su Qinghuan frowned, vaguely guessing that the body she was living in should be in a bad condition.

  ……

   At this moment, a sharp female voice stopped those maids who were not too big to watch the excitement.

   "My lady is still Zhang's young grandmother! What's the matter with you one or two serving? Didn't you even feed the medicine?"

   "Chew the roots of the young lady's tongue behind her back, and don't be afraid of being fired! Go all the way, don't annoy my lady!"

  The little girls who were discussing only agreed to a few times and then retreated. Su Qinghuan was in a daze when someone cut before leaving, and the sound of closing the door was particularly heavy.

  Even if the original body is to be dismissed, these people are too snobbish, right?

  ……

   Su Qinghuan was half awake, wondering that the original body had no place in this Zhang family, or it was too soft-tempered.

  ——Even if the tree falls down and looses, it won’t even be overwhelmed by a few people, and it’s going to be shameless like this.

  The little fox clenched his hand slightly, and saw a pink figure sitting in front of his bed. The other party’s tears fell and fell on her hand outside the quilt.

   "Woo, my fateful lady, how can this be good? Master is dead, and the fifth master is busy trying to succeed as the chairman, Zhang Family dare to bully you like this!"

   "Zhang Yaozong that damned white-eyed wolf! Even the hipa on the wedding night ran away! The tuition for studying abroad is still paid for with your dowry money!"

  "He left once, but you worked hard at the Zhang family to serve your in-laws! You have worked hard for the past three years, even if you have not done anything! With money, effort, and dedication, where do you want to be divorced?!"

   "How can their Zhang family be so cruel? Uuuuu..."

  The girl cried more and more sad, and in the end she took a sip of righteous indignation.

   "The old man shouldn't have promised you to that bastard! It was the Zhang family who wanted to marry you, but now you keep saying what free love is? I think Zhang Yaozong just stayed abroad with the Zhao family to stay vacant. There is no courtesy, justice, or shame!"

  ……

  The maid in front of her was probably the one who came to Zhang's house when the original owner was married, and she was very loyal.

  But Su Qinghuan is currently ill. Hearing this little girl's ups and downs, I feel a little headache.

  She spoke weakly.

  "Water...I'm so thirsty..."

  "Miss, are you awake? Xiaotao will pour it for you!"

  The pink figure grabbed the little fox's hand in surprise, and hurriedly brought the white porcelain bowl on the side of the bed.

  Su Qinghuan’s lips were pried apart by a spoon, but what was poured in was not water, but bitter concoction.

   "Cough cough cough...it's bitter."

  The concoction was obviously mixed with the excessive amounts of Coptis and Scutellaria, and without rock sugar in the boil, Su Qinghuan swallowed it into his mouth and almost vomited it out!

  But when she was stimulated by the liquid medicine in this way, she found that her spirit seemed better than before, and she finally opened her eyes completely.

  "Stop feeding the medicine, I want to drink clean water... You are...cough cough, Xiao Tao, right? Pour me a glass of water."

  Su Qinghuan calmly scanned the girl who was about eighteen or nineteen years old.

  The opponent has a round face, his facial features are not beautiful, and he has a few freckles, but his eyes are full of clever energy.

  Xiaotao wears a long braid, and her clothes are in the style of a top and a skirt. A pair of light gray cloth shoes are too thin and slender, and they are obviously too tangled!

  Heaven, won’t the original body have her feet wrapped like Xiaotao?

  Feudal superstition kills people!

  Su Qinghuan's scalp was numb, she quickly stretched her feet out of the quilt, and saw that although her feet were slender, but the size was normal, she quickly sighed.

  ——Fortunately, the original body is not foot-bound, otherwise she would have to walk to death!

  ……

   Xiaotao shuddered when she saw Su Qinghuan’s abnormal behavior, and her tears fell again.

  "Miss, how come you are not even familiar with Xiaotao, ooh, miss, don’t scare me..."

  Seeing that this little girl was about to cry again, Su Qinghuan's head grew big. In fact, she didn't have much experience in comforting others, so she could only shake her head and smile.

   "Little Tao, don't worry, I'm just a little faint, don't you recognize you now? Pour me a glass of water."

  There was a smell of coptis in her throat, she really couldn't bear it.

  ……

   Then Xiaotao hurriedly poured a bowl of clear water and came over. Su Qinghuan found that Xiaotao should bind her feet and it was not very formal, because she was walking very fast.

  Su Qinghuan felt a little pity for this little girl, she took the initiative to open the brocade and put on the shoes, and walked towards the dressing table.

  Bronze mirrors in the Republic of China are not very popular anymore, but the diorama is now new, and the Zhang family is still rich and wealthy. The diorama on the dressing table clearly reflects the face of the little fox at this moment.

  The girl's complexion in the mirror was a little sickly pale, and her thin neck had deep scars, which were obviously traces of hanging herself.

  Su Qinghuan felt a dull pain as soon as she touched the wound.

  The facial features of the person in the mirror are not particularly clear, because the original owner has a thick layer of bangs, almost completely covering his eyes.

  The little fox looked down. He was wearing a dress similar to Xiaotao’s jacket and skirt. The clothes were not old and used. They were all snagged, but the material was better. They should be made of silk.

  Looking at the old dress that was obviously not well-fitting and very bloated, Su Qinghuan curled his lips.

  ——Sure enough, the original owner didn't care about Zhang's family. As a young grandmother, Zhang's family would not even give new clothes that fit.

  ……

   Just as Su Qinghuan complained inwardly, there was a sudden sound of rapid footsteps outside the door.

  A young man wearing a Western-style white shirt and black trousers walked in. He was holding a thin piece of paper in his hand and his face was very gloomy.

  "Su Qinghuan, today's letter of dismissal, you have to sign it if you don't sign it! I already have Miss Zhao in my heart, and it is impossible to continue this wrong arranged marriage with you!"

  The man raised his chin proudly, without looking directly at Su Qinghuan.

  In his opinion, the old-fashioned woman like Su Qinghuan is the remnant of feudalism!

  If it is not weak, even the feet are almost bound!

  She doesn’t understand any new culture, she doesn’t deserve to stand beside him at all!

  He Zhang Yaozong is a progressive young man in the new era. He must not let such a rotten and unspeakable woman become his wife!

  ……

  Xiaotao burst into tears when she heard the man's words, she pleaded bitterly.

   "Master, my lady has just been rescued, you are forcing her to die!"

  "A couple hundred days of grace in one day, please think about it again!...Xiao Tao knelt down for you..."

  Su Qinghuan's eyelids twitched, and she quickly grabbed Xiao Tao who was about to kneel.

   She swept the menacing man coldly.

   "Heh, I can't think of some new youths who claim to be full of foreign ink, who will only engage in feudal divorce! They can't even write a divorce agreement!"

  (End of this chapter)