Old Hershey showed a look of deep disgust on his face, "My family has been so busy recently. You, a woman from a woman's family, are not at home all day long, running around outside the house. What do you look like? You go outside and ask around, are you a serious person?"

Are there any women like you? It’s all your fault, otherwise how could my little brother die?

.You are so shameless. I was really blind before I asked you to be my daughter-in-law. But as for you, even if you are a slave bitch, you are better at pleasing men than you. Even if you have that Li Si

Even one ten thousandth of my son wouldn’t be in this situation now. If I hadn’t been for you..."

Hesheli raised his head and looked at his aunt, her wrinkled face, and her disgusting face. It was she who threw herself into this pit of hell with her own hands, and she did not treat herself when she was most helpless.

There was no help or mercy at all.

She felt angry, and even wanted to step forward and slap her aunt in the face to make her stop her endless complaining and blaming.

Old Hesheli got excited, and BB scolded her loudly, meaning if it weren't for me, how would you have had the chance to marry into the Tong family, and you didn't know that you, your Ama, would marry you with only a few words?

Poor guy.

To sum up, you are just a loser, you are just an Adou who cannot be helped, you are just a bunch of pig intestines that you can pick up and put down in a big spread, and I can’t save you!

A flash of anger flashed in Hesheli's heart, but the anger was extinguished before it continued to burn. She had been reborn, and this strange woman could no longer hurt her.

Suddenly I feel relaxed.

Because the other party no longer has the ability to hurt her, no matter how ugly the insult or blame is, it can't get into her heart.

She knows how outstanding she is. She is a woman chosen by God. There are so many sisters who like to listen to her. She teaches the etiquette of more than a hundred sisters. She enjoys high treatment in the church.

There was absolutely no need for her to care about her aunt's opinion of herself.

Old Hesheli talked for a long time, reached out to drink tea, and found that the water in the cup was cold. She said: "I don't have any eyesight. Don't you know how to pour me a cup of hot water?"

Hesheli said: "Yeah~~"

Old Hesheli suspected that he heard wrongly, raised his head and looked at her: "What are you doing standing there? You can't pour me a glass of water. You are a dead person. If I had known you wouldn't be able to serve others, I would have let you."

…”

"Are you going to let Li Si'er serve you? Do you dare?"

Old Hesheli stretched his head and stared, unable to take away his expression for a moment: "You, what do you mean?"

Hershey's expression was calm and her voice was gentle, "It's like saying it three times. Who in this house, except for your personal maids, is willing to listen to your wordy words? Save it, I will be upgraded to a junior maid.

Now that I am a shaman, everything about me will have nothing to do with this family in the future. If you are lucky, you can educate the next daughter-in-law. If you are not lucky, you will have to guard this yard and live by yourself.

.”

Old Hesheli said: "You, you..." She clutched her chest and fell down.

Hesheli watched calmly as her face gradually turned purple, and she was obviously out of breath.

She just watched quietly, with no expression, no sound, and no movement.

Old Hesheli finally regained his breath and screamed: "Someone is coming, someone is coming!"
Chapter completed!