Because she saw that as soon as the so-called third aunt entered the room, she folded her hands on her chest and looked at Lin Rou'er beside the bed. Instead of looking straight at her, she looked at her from the corners of her eyes. Her eyes were definitely not friendly.
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The four or five little maids around her also had disdainful expressions on their faces. Looking at Xiao Lian standing next to her, she was thin and small, with a look of fear on her face, and she lost a lot of her momentum.
Facing the arrogant third aunt, Xiaolian was about to step forward and salute out of habit, but Lin Rouer stretched out her hand and pulled her back.
The little maid didn't understand. The hand stretched out by her young lady was obviously weak and boneless, slender and white. How could it be so strong?
Before she could react, Lin Rouer pulled her to stand next to her, and then said coolly: "I wonder what the third aunt is doing here?" [
"What, Third Aunt? Lin Rou'er, didn't your mother teach you what politeness is? You should call me Third Aunt. Oh, why did I forget? Your mother really didn't teach you that because she was very young.
Passed away, hahaha..."
Third Yiniang laughed wildly, feeling very proud of herself.
If you dare to scold me for being uneducated and motherless, you are really impatient!
Lin Rouer hates it most when people talk to her like this and are so arrogant. In modern times, her mother also died early and her father has such a special status. Who wouldn't be polite to her?!
This damn woman, calling you "third aunt" is already very polite, but she still dares to be so arrogant and call herself motherless.
If I don’t give you some color, you don’t know me, Lin Rouer!
Thinking of this, Lin Rou'er lifted up the silk brocade quilt covering her body, stepped on her embroidered shoes, rushed to the woman who was still laughing wildly, and slapped her hard, and heard the sound in the room.
There was a crisp "pop" sound.
Then someone sat down on the ground with a "plop".
The room suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere was so eerie that it made you panic.
After about a few seconds, the beaten third aunt was seen sitting sideways on the ground, one hand touching the left side of her face that was quickly swollen, turning her head in disbelief to look at Lin Rou'er, who was glaring at her condescendingly, eyes rolling down.
teardrop.
The maids on the side even forgot to help their master, and Xiaolian couldn't believe it at all. This was her previous master, Miss Lin Rou'er.
But that alluring face was indeed hers, but she was really different.
"How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me!" Third Yiniang finally gritted her teeth and screamed, with a vicious look in her eyes.
For such a woman, she really wanted to kick her a few more times, but Lin Rouer felt that one slap was enough for her, so she had better be merciful.
After all, the sudden change was so drastic that people would inevitably think that she was possessed by a ghost and that it would be bad if someone burned her with fire.
Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth curled up in a shocking sneer. She also held her hands in front of her chest, with her long black and straight hair hanging loose. Her beautiful eyes showed no fear, and there was a sense of majesty without anger.
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She just looked condescendingly at the woman still sitting on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "When you scold others for not having a mother, you should also look at your own moral character and don't dirty other people's territory here. Get out!"
After saying that, Lin Rouer put down her arms, turned around gracefully, and walked towards the bed. Ignoring the surprised looks of the servants, she walked straight to the bed.