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Chapter 1613 Qingmiao Villa: Doubt

Bian Qiuying didn't answer, and Ye Yuran didn't care either. She had no intention of asking what she meant.

He raised his chin and asked Zhu San to take a pen and ink and write a deed of betrayal on the spot.

"Miss Bian, don't say that our Zhu family bullies others. This is the rule, so there is no way to make exceptions," Ye Yuran said, "I can only wrong Miss Bian. I think, since Miss Bian can even connect cats and dogs for my son,

I can be a concubine, but it’s just returning to my original status as a concubine, so that shouldn’t be a big deal, right?”

Looking at what Zhu San brought, Bian Qiuying's pupils shrank sharply and she couldn't help but tighten Zhu Er's grip.

Zhu Er couldn't bear it: "Mom, don't you need this? Yinger, she..."

"Shut up!" Ye Yuran swept over coldly, "I'm going to wipe your ass for the trouble you've caused. Just stand aside."

Zhu Er could only shrink his neck and became silent.

His powerlessness made Bian Qiuying a little "desperate":

——Isn’t that right? Are you giving up? Why is this Zhu Laoer useless at all?

——When she had a "falling out" with the Zhu family before, didn't he always stand by her side?

——Why is this old woman so useless?

Bian Qiuying was anxious and had no choice. She had been able to win the "battle" with the Zhu family only because Zhu Er was charging ahead. But now that he was unwilling, she had to take the lead.

But the old woman didn't accept her tricks at all, and she didn't play her cards according to the routine. She was totally clueless!

Zhu San has already put the pen and ink on the table: "Mom, I haven't written this before, how can I write it?"

Ye Yuran's expression remained unchanged and said: "It's not like our family doesn't have a deed of sale. Take out Old Man Tang and his friends and copy them."

"Hey! Mom is smart and she came up with the idea right away." Of course, Ye Yuran had already told Zhu San about this, otherwise he wouldn't have taken it out so quickly. He deliberately laughed twice,

He flipped through the several deeds of sale and picked them over and over again, "Hey, this thing is really good, basically everyone's is the same. I thought I was a little bit special, but it turns out that I am the same thing as the slaves my family bought.

Almost, they are all the same..."

Liu, Liu, Li, Lin and others were also secretly curious.

Previously, the original owner was obsessed with sending Zhu Bamei to be a aunt in a rich family. They thought that this aunt was so good, but today when the mother-in-law "explained" it, she turned out to be a servant with a business background.

Then they were a little confused. Bian Qiuying also came from a wealthy family, so she should know the rules. So why was she so obsessed with wanting to come to their family to be a "servant"? Is Zhu Er's charm so great?

Not to mention other people, Mrs. Liu herself took a good look at her man again and again. Why couldn't she tell from the way she looked at him: How could a girl in town like such a man?

Ye Yuran, talking to Zhu San next to him, said: "It's always the same, except that one sleeps with him and the other doesn't. The one who sleeps with him makes the master happy, and he rewards him with more things and living conditions.

It's a little better. But on the other hand, it will also make the hostess unhappy. Once the hostess is unhappy, she has the right to speak with the deed of sale and deal with it how she wants to deal with it. It all depends on her mood. Otherwise, what if these cheap hooves

If you get carried away for a moment and use the power of the male host to step on the female host's face, wouldn't that mean you have to go to heaven? Rich families are most afraid of disagreements between husband and wife. The best way is to follow the 'rules'. The male host sleeps with the male host and is happy.

If the mistress is not happy with the mistress, she will deal with it directly without asking the man for his opinion... How can this man fall out with his own wife for the sake of a concubine? "

"Can't you?" Zhu San was copying, stopped, looked at Zhu Er and Bian Qiuying, then looked at Liu, and said doubtfully, "The second brother got into trouble with the second sister-in-law because of a concubine."

"Isn't this just a problem with the 'rules'? Some people know what the 'rules' are, but refuse to tell them, hiding it; some people are confused and don't know that 'there are no rules', so they just know how to mess around." Ye Yu

Ran lowered his eyelids and said very unhappily, "No, trouble will happen as soon as I'm not at home. Fortunately, I haven't been out for a long time. If I had been out for a year and a half, the roof of this house would have been lifted.

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The only people who sang along could only point their noses at Zhu Er and Bian Qiuying and scold them.

One is knowing clearly and pretending to be confused; the other is really confused and just being stupid.

Ye Yuran's words also constantly made the Zhu family understand that this concubine was just a concubine. The biggest difference from a real wife was that she could be "sold, sold," and "killed." It was not the same thing at all.

Zhu Er cannot fall out with Mrs. Liu over something that is "not a thing"; Mrs. Liu does not need to play the role of a shrew and quarrel with her man over something that is "not a thing". Everyone follows the "rules"

Go away, deal with it as you should, and the "chaos" will be gone.

In this way, Zhu San wrote the deed of sale and brought it to Bian Qiuying: "Miss Bian, please fingerprint and sign it so that I can give it to my second sister-in-law."

Bian Qiuying stared at the freshly issued contract of sale, breathing heavily.

"Miss Bian?" Seeing that she didn't move, Zhu San called out again.

——It’s good if there is a reaction. If there is no reaction, wouldn’t it be in vain that he cooperated with his mother in such a big drama?

As if she was surprised, Bian Qiuying took a step back: "No, I won't sign. Even if you beat me to death, I won't sign something that can kill people..."

"Miss Bian, what do you mean by this? Why did this thing kill people? This is a 'rule'. You also come from a wealthy family," Ye Yuran said, "I saw you serving me tea just now.

That set of 'rules' is quite good, but our family doesn't follow those 'rules', but our family must follow the 'rules' of concubinage. Otherwise, a wife is not a wife, and a concubine is not a concubine.

The child in your belly has been born, isn’t it confused with my precious grandchildren?”

"What does it mean to be confused?!"

You are really afraid of what comes. When Bian Qiuying asked this question, she heard Ye Yuran say: "Since he is born by a concubine, he is a concubine. His mother is involved in business. What kind of thing can he be as a son? How can he be a son?"

Can I enjoy the same treatment as my direct relatives' grandchildren? Servants are servants, and those born in the family are 'family-born', and they have been slaves for generations."

"You..." Bian Qiuying almost fainted and shouted, "What I am carrying in my belly is your grandson! He has the blood of your old Zhu family flowing in his body. You actually want the blood of your old Zhu family to be passed on to all generations."

'Family birth'?! Aunt Zhu, are you crazy? Even if you agree, you have to ask your son if he agrees..."

She turned her head anxiously and let Zhu Er make the decision for her.

"Brother Zhu, have you heard clearly? Your mother actually wants your son to be a slave for generations to come." As she spoke, Bian Qiuying started crying, "Brother Zhu, this is your child.

Your child..."
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