Is there any other way?

The situation is better than that of people.

When Mrs. Zhu took back that slap was equivalent to raising her hand to surrender. Zhu Yuan, who had never even been able to look at her, had such a skill, and he had to press down on every step and left a backup plan, which made people not even have time to react.

She nodded slowly and hard: "These two things... are up to you..."

Master Zhu San swallowed his saliva and immediately restrained his anger -----This dead girl is prepared, and the selfless Li Mingjue is now outside. Let's bear it and hold it back...

After difficulty in agreeing to Zhu Yuan’s request, Mrs. Zhu was resentful: “Since we have agreed, how can you solve this problem for the Zhu family?”

Master Zhu San opened his eyes wide. This dead girl was still a little capable. She coaxed Su Tongzhi and his wife to her very well. If she asked Su Tongzhi, Su Tongzhi would not make things too difficult for the Zhu family.

Someone had already woken Mrs. Zhu San from the side hall. Mrs. Zhu San struggled to come over, her pale face seemed to be fainting again immediately, staring at Zhu Yuan and stalemate without any movement.

Zhu Yuan was not in a hurry, sat down on the chair easily and comfortably, lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly at Mrs. Zhu's third wife: "The feng shui turns to change, don't bully the young man's poor. Do you still remember what I said to the third wife?"

Mrs. Zhu San felt a huge slap on her face, and was pressed to the ground by Zhu Yuan who had been trampled without any bottom line. Her husband and mother-in-law had no choice. She felt aggrieved and embarrassed. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "I will remember from now on."

Green-clothed smiled.

I really didn't expect that she would see the third wife bowing her head in front of the girl for a day. She originally thought that the people of the Zhu family would always dominate their destiny.

Zhu Yuan nodded and ignored the threats in her words: "It's best to remember, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. There are still many opportunities in the future. The third wife will surely remember this sentence forever."

What does this mean?! Do you have to hit her endlessly in the future and make her kowtow?!

Where did this little bitch come from the confidence?

Mrs. Zhu San wanted to curse, but when she thought of Li Mingjue outside, she held back helplessly, and began to kowtow to Zhu Yuan with tears in resentment.

Zhu Yuan sat upright and saw Mrs. Zhu's eyes full of tears, and his teeth bit his lower lip. He was not soft at all. He watched Mrs. Zhu's remaining two heads knocked out before he took care of the tassels on his waist and said lightly: "Does Mrs. Third heartache? Do you feel embarrassed?"

Mrs. Zhu San wanted to kill someone in her heart.

Zhu Yuan still had to ask her intentionally for such an obvious question, which made her even more embarrassed and embarrassed. She gritted her teeth tightly and looked up at Zhu Yuan, holding back the tears in her eyes: "It's all for you. I have children and daughters, and I can even kneel down for the younger generation."

"Have the third wife ever thought about my mother's embarrassment?" Zhu Yuan sneered: "Have the third wife ever thought about me? You feel wronged and desperate after kowtowing these few heads. It is a burden that cannot be borne in life. Have you ever thought about the time when I have been treated like a pig or a dog in the past eight years?!"

I have already kowtowed, what does it mean to look up these old accounts?

Mrs. Zhu San couldn't bear it, and her eyes turned around and almost turned over: "If you want to kill, kill. What should you do? Give me a happy word! I will torture people endlessly..."

She was a little scared.

Zhu Yuan really did what she said, and everything she had to do in her mouth, at least until now, had done.

This girl...is not the same person as Zhu Yuan in the past.

Old Mrs. Zhu also spoke at the right time: "Zhu Yuan! I warn you, don't be too arrogant!"

Zhu Yuan finally gave up the mental torture of them, looked at them coldly, and their hearts were hung up, then he leaned over to look at the third wife and smiled: "Okay, I won't tell you about this."

Master Zhu San was stunned and immediately felt that he had been fooled.

What's the point of not saying it out? Shouldn't we go to the magistrate to beg for mercy to them?

Old Mrs. Zhu was also furious: "You cunning little bitch..."

"I'm going out to see Lord Li." Zhu Yuan calmly interrupted Mrs. Zhu, and saw her losing her composure, without any response, as if she treated her as a stone and a tree without distinction: "I said that these two conditions were just for me not to mention them myself. Have I said I would help you?"

Nothing from beginning to end.

But Old Mrs. Zhu still felt that she was being taken by the geese all day long. The embarrassment in her heart was indescribable. She reached out and brushed a vase at her hand heavily on the ground.

The third wife was scratched by the splashed pieces. This time she was angry and sad, and fainted again in anger.

The room was in chaos, and it was no exaggeration to describe it as a scattered person. However, Zhu Yuan didn't even look at it and took Green clothes straight out of the door.

No one dared to stop her.

Even Mrs. Zhu didn't speak out.

Li Mingjue was in the side hall next door. This dead girl had planned everything, and they really didn't dare to take risks.

Now there is at least some time to cover up this matter. If Zhu Yuan is angered and asked her to complain to Li Mingjue, then the Zhu family will really lose all their face.

Old Mrs. Zhu was once again frightened by Zhu Yuan's scheming and wrists.

How could Fu, a woman like a dodder flower, give birth to such a thorny rose?

She really looked down upon Zhu Yuan in the past.

After coming back from his panic, Old Mrs. Zhu waved his hand upset and asked someone to carry Mrs. Zhu San out. He said to Master Zhu San: "You have to think of a way, you can't be led by this girl. Now we are like goldfish in her palm. She stretched out her hand and pinched it..."

Master Zhu San also thought so: "It's a pity that this girl is more cunning than a fox. Su Tongzhi and Li Mingjue are both staring at..."

"There are always times when they can't stare!" Old Mrs. Zhu made the final decision: "When Li Mingjue left the door of the house, you can find an opportunity to clean up the girl. Didn't she say that she was just helping us keep the secret? Then let her die! Only dead people can keep the secret!"

When she died, Su Tongzhi would naturally be able to speak.

As for Su Tongzhi's child's illness?

Then who should I blame? Zhu Yuan died himself, it was not the Zhu family who killed him.

Having said that, Old Mrs. Zhu still didn't feel at all happy. Zhu Yuan, this dead girl, really made her feel too many surprises and frustrations.
Chapter completed!