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Chapter 71 Vicious means (Chapter 70 added a thousand words)

Soon, all ten drops of blood as big as soybeans were dripped, and Aunt Wang collected the needle, "I offended the third lady, and the old lady is also for your own good. You are still young and have a little too angry. You can copy Buddhist scriptures with blood circulation and wiseness. I hope the third lady can know the old lady's painstaking efforts."

"Please tell the old lady for me that my daughter-in-law will remember the old lady's painstaking efforts and will not let the old lady down." The retracted hand was hidden under the small table, her fingers connected to her heart, and the pain was so painful that her fingers trembled and her back was sweating. Huan Li's face was not resentful at all. "I'm sorry, Aunt Wang, please, I'll continue."

Aunt Wang owed her body, got up, and ordered the servants she brought over to "light a tung oil lamp for the third lady."

The orange lamps and warm tunes in the Buddhist temple allow Huan Li to copy scriptures and collect them at night, but at this moment, after Aunt Wang ordered the servants, he said to Huan Li again: "Three Lady, use a tung oil lamp to copy and use it. I will ask the servants to light it for you and replenish the oil at night."

Ten scriptures must be copied at one time before they can leave the Buddhist temple, eat and sleep.

In other words, Huan Li has not finished the drip of water today. It has only been one day since her face turned pale and her lips are chapped.

The old lady of the Ji family’s method of dealing with people is not just about the pain in her body or the care is over, but about the troubles of both body and mind. It will be as sad as if she is a one-day stubborn one minute.

Now that I am older, I have taken away the cruel and vicious methods and will not accept them. People look much more kind, but in fact, it is just from the point of going to the point of being dark.

Aunt Wang left, Huan Li looked at the tung oil lamp with a big ignition light. Half-bright, Huan Li lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and her long hair shawl fell, blocking the gloom that appeared in her beautiful face.

His eyes stared at the ink bowl that dripped blood between her fingers for a moment. The light shadow swayed, and there was a poisonous aura in his eyes.

"I'm old, wait for me... you all wait... Her lips moved slightly, very alert, afraid that the Buddhist temple would be equipped with surveillance, and knew her every move, every word and action.

In the living room outside, the old lady twisted Buddhist beads in her hand. After listening to Aunt Wang’s report, she raised her drooping eyes slightly, “Are you really calm?”

"Go back to the old lady, that's true." Aunt Wang replied in a low voice, "I paid special attention to it. There was no sign on the third lady's face."

The old lady was not that easy to fool. After a long time, she smiled lightly and looked at her loyal servant who had been serving her since she was a child. "You old guy are a little good, but when you come to Huan Li, you still owe a little."

The old lady stood up, and Aunt Wang quickly reached out to support her and said respectfully: "The third lady is a member of the Huan family, so how can I compare to the younger ones?"

"Yes, she is the Huan family, the Huan family... is amazing." The old lady didn't know what she thought of, and after a sigh, she had a gloomy eyes. "A crooked can keep her breath so calm, you can imagine how powerful the descendants of the Huan family are."

Some things are not something that Aunt Wang can say. Seeing that the old lady’s face was gloomy, she advised: “With you here, the third lady cannot make waves.”

"How many years can I live?" The old lady snorted coldly, her yin-shaped lines were clearly distinguished, and her inner corners were becoming more and more serious. The kindness was gone, and she could only be cold. "I hope that the daughter she raised outside was her weakness. Let the third brother hold her tightly in the future. Even if I leave, I will feel more at ease."

Aunt Wang felt a little sad when she heard this, "You, enjoy your happiness. The third master knows what's happening around you."

"He knew that he would not marry a second-hand product back then!" When it came to the past, it had been more than ten years since the old lady was still angry.

After the Huan family collapsed, Huan Li divorced immediately. At the party, San'er hooked up with her in one fell swoop. San'er was fascinated by her and forced her to marry Huan Li for death.

The master not only did not stop him, but even agreed. She could only look at Saner, whom she had cultivated, and married a second-hand product. During the time she got married, I wonder how many people poked Saner's backbone and told jokes.

It was not until Huan Li gave birth to Ji Ye and Ji Jing and the two brothers and sisters that the jokes stopped a little.

Later, Ji Ye and Ji Jing were excellent and seemed smarter than the children who grew up with each other, so she felt a little more comfortable.

I have to admit that the bloodline of the Huan family is indeed amazing!

There are six grandchildren and six granddaughters under my knees, only Ji Ye and Ji Jing are the best.

But even so, the old lady did not accept Huan Li, and always suspected that Huan Li would use the Ji family to avenge their Huan family.

Moreover, the old man is still looking for Huan Li’s missing elder brother, and the king Chen Yao has been searching for it. More than ten years have passed, and there is no news about whether to live or die.

Huan Li also lived a life honestly, and no monsters appeared, but the old lady was always uneasy, and she could only feel at ease if she always stared at Huan Li.

The personal manager who served Mr. Ji entered the inner hall, "Old lady, please come over, the lady of the Rong family is about to arrive. The third lady must also invite her here."

It was almost time to arrive at Ji's house, so Ji Gong asked the old lady to go to the main hall to wait for Rong Yi.

Ji's house is a house with four entrances. The old lady lives alone inside. She usually accepts old sisters and only gathers in her own place and garden. There is nothing to do and she will not easily go to the inner hall in front.

The old lady walked towards the inner hall in front with Aunt Wang's support, and Rong Yi had already gotten off the car.

There was spring rain outside, not heavy, drizzling. The bodyguard sitting in the passenger seat got off the bus first, and politely held an umbrella for Rong Yi, "Miss Rong, Mr. Ji has been waiting for you. Please."

Under the old lady's family, both servants and bodyguards are very regular. Even if Rong Yi is just a little girl, the bodyguards are polite.

Be kind in your words, there are still many things to do.

Rong Yi was also very cooperative. How could she miss the opportunity to deliver it to her door?

Just as I was about to enter, the sound of a car motor came. The bodyguard leading the way immediately stopped and said to Rong Yi: "Miss Rong, please wait."

The car arrived quickly and stopped next to the car where Rong Yi had been. The driver turned off the engine and got off at a speed to open the door for the people in the car.

It is Ji Ye and Ji Jing two siblings.

The two are identical twins, with very similar appearances. Ji Jing has beautiful facial features, while Ji Ye is handsome, and he is feminine handsome.

He got off the car and saw Rong Yi. He was his brother. He had always known Rong Yi's existence and had seen photos, but he had never seen Rong Yi real person.

Ji Ye had already told him what happened this morning that he knew that Rong Yi did not accept the good intentions of the Ji family and humiliated his own sister. Now that he saw Rong Yi and his sister who was half of the same blood as him, Ji Ye was in a complicated mood.
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