Chapter 179 Mrs. Hou came to the door

New Year's Eve is destined to be an unserenable day!

Even the first day of the New Year is not as calm as usual.

First, it was crazy that the son of the Marquis of Zhen drank too much wine in the palace on New Year's Eve and fainted. After being kicked out of the palace, he was also involved with Miss Mo, who was expelled from the palace at the same time. He wanted to rape Miss Mo. Miss Mo did not obey. Between the two wrestled, the carriage was out of control and crashed into a tree on one side.

When the two rolled down from the car, Miss Mo picked up a piece of broken porcelain at hand and stabbed the son of the Marquis of Zhen, causing the prince's face to be damaged and unconscious. If he hadn't been seen and rescued by passers-by, the Marquis of Zhen might have been holed by the fierce young lady.

The world is very strange. Obviously, this is not Mo Xuemin's fault, but because the originator now does not know his life and death, he heard that his life is in danger, but it makes people sympathize. Obviously, the violent party does not have much damage, but he has a lot of complaints about Mo Xuemin, the young lady.

This aspect is because of what happened in the palace, which involves the relationship between the two of them and the lover of the private meeting. Mo Xuemin has always been elegant and generous to the outside world. It is impossible to imagine that she will hurt people with sharp porcelain tiles like a shrew. More people disdain to think that the two have long had a beginning and end, so why do they have to do it. Such a firm and unyielding look.

What's more, such a thing happened. It is said that at that time, the two people were untily dressed together. In addition to marrying Sima Lingyun, Mo Xuemin only had a way to become a monk. Rites and women were originally harsh on ordinary men. Daqin was also known as etiquette. No matter who was right or wrong, the two people made such a big deal. Disputes with men or romantic affairs, and with women for life.

It was found that their people sent them to the Marquis's Mansion. Mo Xuemin was forced to stay in the Marquis's Mansion by the angry Marquis of Zhen that night and asked her to take care of Sima Lingyun, who fainted. On the first morning of the Chinese New Year, the wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo angrily took Mo Xuemin to the gate of Mofu.

"Bang, dang!" The crisp and powerful sound of hitting the door ring woke up the doorman who went to bed late last night.

"Wait, wait, what's the rush for the Spring Festival, waiting to be reincarnated!" The doorman rubbed his sleepy eyes, muttered to open the door, and said angrily, who would like to get up so early during the Spring Festival.

"Are you old ladies there? Our margrave's wife came to visit and asked your old lady to pick her up. The doorman, who didn't wake up with a loud voice, almost fell down. He raised his eyes in consternation and woke up sleepiness. There was a five-three-year-old man at the door, with his eyes stared like copper bells, and he looked angry at him, which did not seem to mean to pay a good time.

"This, which government are you from? What can I do here?" As soon as the other party straightened his waist, the doorman couldn't straighten up. He lower his waist and asked. Just now, he was so sleepy that he really didn't hear clearly, as if some wife had come and asked his old lady to pick him up.

"Our wife is the wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo Mansion. I came to give you an early New Year's greeting this morning and ask your old lady to come out and continue. After a while, my wife has something else to say goodbye to the princess of Xian County. Go and go to the letter quickly. Don't miss our wife's good time." The people of the Marquis's Mansion of Zhenguo came to find faults today. Their son had been beaten and had been unconscious. They didn't know whether to live or die. The wife's stomach was on fire. At first glance, she came to find a scene. As a subordinate, of course, she had to give her face. How could she not try her best to scold the people of Mofu.

People from the Marquis's Mansion came to greet the old lady, but they wanted to let the old lady go out by herself!

The doorman was smart. He tasted some good things. He tiptoed and looked at a big carriage outside the gate. The logo of the Marquis of Zhenguo was clearly printed on the side of the carriage. The curtain was open, and the wife of Zhenguo sat in it with a sinking face. She looked at it coldly. It was not a New Year call. It was clear that To collect debts.

The doorman was scared and shrank his neck. Just as he wanted to ask a few more words, he could also say it clearly and please the master. Suddenly, when he saw the person getting off the second carriage, he was instantly shocked. He was willing to say two words. He was stunned and only stretched out his neck and swallowed two mouthfuls of water.

No wonder he was so shocked. The people in the carriage behind him were so surprised.

There was also a small and inconspicuous carriage behind the big carriage of Mrs. Zhenguohou, but the doorman was still keen to see a small "ink" at the corner of the curtain of the carriage. This kind of carriage that the servants in the Mofu went out to do business was seen at most, and it was not difficult for the doorman to recognize it.

What surprised him was that when the curtain was lifted, his face was pale and haggard, and his clothes were so messy that she was an elegant and noble lady!

The eldest lady has always been elegant. She dressed inappropriately and wore an ordinary dress, which was similar to the big maid in the house, and it was not only messy but also stained with blood. Several holes were torn on the clothes, and several parts had to be pinched, which was almost embarrassing for him to recognize.

The doorman shudled, and now he didn't say much. He hurried to report the news.

Look at this situation, something is going to happen!

Mo Huawen had already got up at this time. He drank a little too much at the palace banquet last night and came back early. As for what happened later in the palace, he didn't know at all. He only knew that his eldest daughter came back early. The palace left his youngest daughter very late, and later she was sent back when she fell ill.

In the morning, he heard that Mo Xuetong was uncomfortable last night, and Mo Huawen wanted to see her early. He didn't know that Mo Xuemin sneaked out of the back door in the middle of the night yesterday.

At this time, the doorman rushed in.

"Sir, the big deal is not good. The eldest lady was caught by Mrs. Zhenguo. She seems to have been beaten. Go and have a look!"

"Mrs. Zhenguo's wife grabbed Min'er and beat Min'er?" Mo Huawen was stunned for a moment and rubbed his ears to ask in disbelief.

"Yes, sir, the young lady is covered with blood. Now she was also caught at the gate by Mrs. Zhenguo Marquis. Mrs. Zhenguo also said that she wanted the old lady to pick her up in person."

It's not that the doorman misreads it. Mo Xuemin's body is full of blood stains. At this time, it has been a little dry, sticking to the east and west of his body, which is very seeping. It's like being tortured. Coupled with the aggressive appearance of Mrs. Zhenguohou, it is normal for the doorman to misunderstand.

"Bang!" Mo Huawen was furious and stood up suddenly. He gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Go, invite Mrs. Zhenguo into the door and say that I will pick her up in person!"

Although the rank of the wife of the Marquis of Zhen is much higher than that of the old lady, not to mention that the Marquis of Zhen is an empty shelf, it is said that the marriage between Qiong'er and Sima Lingyun is also a matter of ironclave. How can it be said that the old lady is the elders of the Marquis of Zhen. The Marquis of Zhen is so ruthless that she comes to her on New Year's Eve. The board clearly has the meaning of tearing up with Mofu.

"Go and check, who enlarged the back door and left yesterday?" After Mo Huawen took care of the little man beside him, he rushed to the front door angrily. Mrs. Zhenguo Hou came to visit. In fact, the most important thing to see the guests was the old lady. When they met at the inner door, there was no master who rushed to the front of the door to treat guests.

This is not only disrespectful to the female guests, but also very rude!

Usually, Mohuawen can also be regarded as a modest gentleman. Today, he is really angry and cruel. No matter whether he cares, since he wants to tear his face, he is not afraid of everyone's face. Anyway, Qiong'er is still young. What happened at that time is not a personal affair between men and women. The fire saves people. Although men and women hug each other, it is also acceptable. After two years, this matter has faded away, and then choose relatives for Qiong'er. Mofu does not have to hang on the tree of the Marquis of Zhenguo.

Mrs. Zhenguohou sat in the car with a dark face and didn't know that Mo Huawen inside was rushing over angrily.

She was also really angry. First, her daughter was humiliated and came back. For this reason, her daughter closed the door and cried inside, saying that the eldest brother ate inside and outside and helped the woman outside bully her as a sister. At least, Mrs. Zhenguo finally made this matter out and was comforting herself sad. When the youngest daughter.

I was shocked to hear that his son almost died because of this woman. Seeing Sima Lingyun, who was carried in and covered with blood, Mrs. Zhenguo almost fainted and gritted her teeth with hatred for Mo Xuemin. How could she let Mo Xuemin go? Let people throw the disheveled Mo Xuemin in Sima Lingyun's room and let him in and out as Sima Lingyun. All the doctors who see the disease have seen it.

Thinking that her son was tied like that by this woman's sharp porcelain pieces, Mrs. Zhenguohou had a heart to eat Mo Xuemin. There was no way to change her clothes. She was just going to destroy her innocence and let everyone know that Mo Xuemin stayed in her son's room last night.

Since she makes her son so careful, she will fight for her son. This time, even if Mofu disagrees, unless Mo Huawen doesn't want this daughter! Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhenguohou couldn't help sneering and looked over her head. Mo Xuemin, who was haggard and couldn't see the bright color, frowned secretly.

She really can't see what this woman looks like. She is not as good as her niece. When she goes back, she must ask Yun'er to give Yiqiu a name. The two are now together. If there is a child, it will be a scandal. Of course, there will be no such thing in the ordinary door valve family. There is no legitimate son first. The eldest son of a commoner is the scandal of the family.

Fortunately, the wife of the Marquis of Zhenguo doesn't care about these. The two daughters of Mofu have entered the door to become their son's concubines. It doesn't matter. With the disciple of the Marquis of Zhenguo, it is impossible that the daughter of a member above the third grade is willing to marry. She simply let Yiqiu be the dominant one. When she is mature, she will support Yiqiu to be the mistress and her own. My niece can still rest assured.

Mofu sent his two daughters in. Mo Huawen can't ignore his son's future in the future.

Mrs. Zhenguohou had a good idea here. She thought it was perfect, and her anger eased down a little. Hearing the sound of opening the door opposite, she thought that the old lady had really greeted her, so she helped the maid's hand out of the carriage, straightened her clothes, and prepared to come forward politely. Anyway, the marriage of the two families was an iron plate nail, and she couldn't escape. Just be generous and look at what else to say about Mohuawen.

put on a slightly raised face and looked proudly at the door. An old lady from the countryside didn't believe that she couldn't deal with it! Moreover, she also inquired clearly that this old lady was not Mo Xuemin's own grandmother. As long as she was scared, even if Mo Xuemin didn't want to get married, she couldn't be the same as last time, which made Yun'er sigh in private and looked hopeless.

Mrs. Zhenguohou didn't know the deal between Sima Lingyun and Mo Xuemin, and mistook Sima Lingyun's Xiaoxiang for Mo Xuetong for Mo Xuemin! Thinking of Mo Xuemin's life and death, she couldn't wait to tear Mo Xuemin to pieces. Hearing a sound from the gate, her face became colder and harder, and her square face became more harsh.