Madam Xiao pulled a long face, almost smashing her feet.
She looked at Xiao Jing 'ai, who was half-lying on the bed. Her face was sallow, her face was covered in tears, and her eyes were bloodshot. She couldn't feel any pity for him.
"That Lan Ying, didn't you decide to carry a concubine back then?"
There was a sentence that she knew she shouldn't say, but she still wanted to say it. Not to mention Yang Shao, killing was not illegal, but she wanted to kill her. Too pretentious, too selfish, too condescending.
Xiao Jing 'ai held her stomach and sneered." I know Madam doesn't want me to be good, but you don't have to say such words to anger me!" If Madam doesn't want to come, then don't come. I want to see my father. Let my father come."
Madam Xiao's temper was also rising. Do you think I'm a dog?
He flicked his sleeves and left.
Xiao Jing 'ai was left there on the spot. Her sallow little face turned purple, then green, and finally green. It was a little scary.
