The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

  Chapter 909 Every time is an accident?

"Did I ask you to shout?!" Jiang Yi's eyes were scarlet, and the pain from the festering face kept her from sleeping well for several nights. She looked haggard, and now she still had a human skin mask on , making it difficult for her to breathe.

   "Miss...forgive me! Forgive me..." The maid finally couldn't bear the pain, her tears fell like broken pearls, but it aroused Jiang Yi's sadistic pleasure even more.

  The maid cried heart-rendingly, but Jiang Yi, who was standing there, laughed wildly. Finally, there was a sound that interrupted the farce in the house.

"what happened!?"

There was a sound of fury, and a middle-aged man pushed open the door, walked in with big strides, saw the maid kneeling on the ground and Jiang Yi with a wild smile on her face, and became even more furious, and he walked quickly to the door. The former shook Jiang Yi's hand away.

  Jiang Yi didn't stand still, staggered and almost fell to the ground, but she still grabbed the table beside her, and managed to stabilize her body.

   "Father, what are you doing?!" Jiang Yi's eyes were full of anger, and when she was about to get angry, her eyes collided with Murong Jingyuan.

When Murong Jingyuan heard her words, he snorted coldly, the disgust in his eyes was not concealed at all, "As the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, everything you do is the facade of the prime minister's mansion, look what you have done?! "

   These words annoyed Jiang Yi even more, she glared at the other party viciously, her tone was not at all respectful.

   "What is the father saying? These are the house slaves of the mansion, slaves who have signed a death contract. As the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion, can't the daughter kill them!?"

  Jiang Yi spoke forcefully, but the disappointment in Murong Jingyuan's eyes was even worse. Sure enough, a counterfeit is a counterfeit, how can she be compared with her own daughter.

   "You all go down!" He glanced at the maid who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.

  Those maids were relieved, and were about to leave as if they were fleeing, but she called them back again, and pointed to the maid who was lying on the ground with blood on her hands: "Take her away for the truth."

  When the servant girl heard this, she immediately took the unconscious man away, and she didn't forget to close the door of the house when she was done. Now, there are only Murong Jingyuan and Jiang Yi in the big room.

  Looking at each other, neither of them opened their mouths first. In the end, Jiang Yi couldn't bear it, and asked angrily, "Why do you want to apologize to Jiang Jiuhe?"

   "Jiang Jiuhe is quite close to Zhou Zhongming now, don't you know that you have been crushed by him several times?" Murong Jingyuan retorted.

  Jiang Yi was at a loss for words, but she still spoke forcefully: "I was just an accident. Now, she is not my opponent."

   These words fell into Murong Jingyuan's ears, as if they were a joke, "Once was an accident, every time is an accident?"

"I..." Jiang Yi didn't know how to speak. She opened and closed her mouth, but stopped for a while, "Even so, it has nothing to do with you apologizing to him or her. Could it be that you apologized to her that week? Will Zhong Ming obediently be used by us?!"

  Murong Jingyuan snorted coldly, after all, she was a woman with long hair and short knowledge, "Jiang Jiuhe is just a girl, as long as you give him a little sweetness, give him a step down, he will not dare to be arrogant with our prime minister's house!"

   "Hahahaha!" Suddenly Jiang Yi laughed wantonly, looking at the other person as if she was looking at a fool, "A girl? Murong Jingyuan, I think you are the one with long hair but short knowledge!"

  (end of this chapter)