Yuan Wense kept walking forward, Zhou's mother quickly winked, and some rough ladies quickly stepped forward to block her mouth, and said sinisterly: "Young madam, if you go any further, the slaves will be rude.

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There was a sneer on Zhou's mother's lips, and she was toasting instead of being punished with alcohol. The young lady did not go to meet her parents-in-law on the first day, but was tied up and walked by a group of rough women. Is it interesting?

Yuan Wense was playing with a small dagger he had just found in the dowry in his hand: "I like to personally punish slaves who are disrespectful. No matter how unruly the Marshal's Mansion is, I won't let me be buried with you slaves.

Mother Zhou, do you think so?"

Mother Zhou's face was ugly. She had long heard that Aba Gai Borzigit was pampered in a disgraceful way, but she never expected that she would become so arrogant.

She walked forward with a smile, and the rough women were startled. Who dares to touch a knife with a good person?

"Since I can't stop the young madam, let her go. But young madam, you must understand that it is easy to get out of this house, but it is difficult to get in."

The original text laughed: "Yo yo yo, you think you are Marshal Zhou's mother!"

Zhou’s mother was so angry that she vomited blood: “Young lady, be careful what you say.”

"You are not Dashuai Zhou's mother. Why is it still under your control whether the young lady can enter or not? Let me see, Dashuai Zhou wants to check your background and ask my mother to do this for you outside.

You're an old lady doing propaganda, so don't thank me, I'm used to doing good deeds without leaving my name."

Zhou’s mother was so scared that she was paralyzed.

If this thing gets too big, she will be doomed.

So many people here have heard it, even if they want to hide it, besides, Abaga Borzigit's mother is a noble lady among noble ladies. "Young madam, you must not spit on others."

Yuan Wense smiled and said: "If you don't let me out, I really don't know what else I will say."

She touched her lips and smiled with satisfaction.

People with high verbal skills can speak sweet words and are naturally proficient in harsh words. Compared with the dagger in Yuan Wense's hand, her mouth is the real knife that kills people without blood.

After defeating the opponent in a few words, the former empress dowager Yuan Wense said that she still wants to fight with me with such fighting power, ha, funny!

There was a car at the door, and Yuan Wense opened the door and got in.

The driver hurried over: "Young Madam..."

Conscience screams: "Young madam..."

As soon as the key was turned, Yuan Wense stepped on the accelerator, and it started to drive suddenly.

This kind of primitive car is easy to understand. Anyway, the accelerator and steering wheel are turned on.

There were almost no cars on the road. Yuan Wense had no intention of returning immediately and drove directly to the provincial capital.

Are you kidding me? Is it interesting for her to go home and continue fighting at home? Anyway, the best way is to let the original mistress deal with her mistake and disappear now.

Anyway, the original owner did not come home, disappeared, and the warehouse was burned down. These problems are enough to cause trouble for the Zhou family.

Going back to time travel, Yuan Wense will definitely not follow the original plot. She doesn't like this kind of fighting to become the best. It's boring.

When we arrived at the train station, we bought a ticket and went to Shanghai. Yuan Wense left the car in the parking lot and ignored it.

The first-class room is well packaged, has a bed and a sofa, and is more comfortable than later generations.

Yuan Wense sorted out her thoughts and decided to go to Shanghai and send a telegram to the original host's mother to say that she was safe.

The Zhou family is going crazy.

The young lady ran away...
Chapter completed!