A proud sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Rong's mouth!!

Now, as long as Mrs. Lian Zi takes action, she can easily deal with the ugly ones.

In this way, their threats no longer exist.

At that moment, he whispered: "Chou'er, what's wrong with you? How can you make your wife so unlucky in front of everyone?!"

Her voice was not loud, and Mrs. Chongding could not hear it, but Mrs. Lianzi could hear it clearly.

Mrs. Chongding's laughter made Mrs. Lian Zi unable to come down from Taiwan, and her face was red and angry.

Now that Jiang Rong is so angry, she is even more angry. She raised her hand and slapped her in the face without hesitation.

"Bitch!!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were cold, and he pretended to be panic and raised his hand to block it.

The moment she raised her hand, she grabbed the hot teapot and hit Mrs. Lian Zi's slender jade hand.

"Ah..." Amid the screams, Mrs. Lian Zi jumped up.

"lady……"

Jiang Rong and others also changed their faces and shouted in surprise.

"Madam, how are you?"

"Mrs. My wife's hand is burned. Go away the ointment..."

“…”

Mrs. Lian Zi's maid was in a mess, and Mrs. Chongding also pretended to come over.

"What's wrong? How's my sister's hand?"

Mrs. Lianzi's tender white fingers were already red and swollen and red-skinned shrimps, and dozens of blisters of different sizes were burned on the back of her hands.

Mrs. Lian Zi just screamed, as if she had lost her soul, and her beauty was lost: "My hand...my hand...my hand is useless..."

Jiang Rong held her wrist to prevent her from scratching her: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and get the scalded ointment?"

The maids looked at each other in an instant.

They are here to demonstrate, oh no, they are here to visit.

Since you are here to visit, who will bring burns and scald ointments when you go out?!

The only one who has ointment in this place is Mrs. Chongding.

But she saw Mrs. Lian Zi's injury and did not say anything about someone taking ointment. How did they, the group of servants, speak?

If she had the intention, she would have been there to pick it up long ago, and would she pretend that nothing had happened like she is now?

How could Mrs. Chongding not hear what Jiang Rong and others said, but she just pretended to be confused and just kept comforting Mrs. Lian Zi.

"Sister, wait a while, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon..."

Everyone thought it was a big deal.

If you don’t apply ointment like this, you won’t be able to get better in your whole life.

But at this time no one dared to mention the ointment, so as not to offend Mrs. Chongding, and they all bluffed and comforted Mrs. Lianzi.

Mrs. Lian Zi's screaming voice became hoarse, and the pain on the back of her hands became clearer and clearer.

"Where is the ointment, why haven't the ointment been brought yet?"

Jiang Rong also pretended to scold the people behind her: "Why is a group of useless things so slow?! You guys go and urge them, hurry up..."

Mrs. Chongding saw Mrs. Lian Zi's hands getting purple and the blisters getting bigger and bigger, so she deliberately angrily.

"Come on, let's see what's going on? You can even drag it down so slowly with a cream..."

Sister Ma understood and hurriedly said, "I'll go urge me now!"

She whispered and struggled for more than a day before she took the ointment and applied it to Mrs. Lianzi.

At this time, Mrs. Lian Zi's voice was hoarse, and she leaned against Jiang Rong's arms like a exhaustion, feeling weak.
Chapter completed!