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Chapter 1100

next day

It was almost three o'clock in the morning before Song Ziyu got up. As soon as she got up, she called Cui'er.

"Crunch."

The door to the boudoir was opened, but it was not Cui Er who came in.

Song Ziyu looked at the woman who came in with water, frowned and said, "Who are you? Cui'er, you?"

The woman bowed her waist and replied: "To the eldest lady, my name is Chun Yun, and I will serve the eldest lady in Cuiyu from today on. Miss Cui'er went to the villa with the captain's wife early this morning, and will work in the villa from now on. She can't

Come back and serve the lady again."

"Who gave her permission to go to the villa?" Song Ziyu asked loudly, with a very ugly face. Cui'er is her maid, how could he leave her and go to the villa without her consent?

Chun Yun said with a smile: "Look at what the eldest lady said, the villa belongs to Madam, so naturally Madam asked Miss Cui'er to go there."

Song Ziyu: "..."

Why did my mother transfer Qiu Ju to the villa to do things? And let such an old person serve her. Even if her villa is short of manpower, she can't get her people there! No, she will go find her later.

Talk to your mother and ask her to return Cui'er.

That bitchy girl Tweetie didn't even say a word to her master, and left directly. Obviously, she didn't take her master seriously. When Tweetie comes back, she must give Tweetie a good deal, and make Tweetie a good person.

You know who is the master and who you should listen to.

Chun Yun placed the basin on the basin stand against the wall, stepped aside and said, "It's getting late. Miss, hurry up and wash up! Rong Niang has already gone to get breakfast for the eldest daughter."

Rong Niang? As soon as you hear this name, you know that the person is very old.

Song Ziyu washed up, had breakfast and went directly to Qiushi Courtyard.

"Wow..." Zi An, who was being held and fed by Shen Wan, started crying when he saw her, making Song Ziyu very embarrassed.

Shen Wan coaxed her for a while, but Xiao An still buried his head in her arms and cried non-stop, saying: "I don't want my sister, it hurts..."

Even though the child was young, he still remembered being hurt by his sister! It left a shadow in his heart.

Song Ziyu was ashamed and angry, and secretly scolded Zian for being vengeful.

Seeing the psychological shadow left behind by her son, Shen Wan felt very distressed and asked Huier to hug him.

After losing sight of Song Ziyu, Xiao Zi'an stopped crying.

"Where's Cui'er?" Song Ziyu opened her mouth and asked.

Shen Wan straightened the clothes that were wrinkled when she hugged her son, looked at Song Ziyu and said, "I'm going to the villa."

She knew that Song Ziyu came to her because of Cui'er's affairs.

The boss Song Ziyu said unhappily: "Tui'er is my maid, how can you let her go to the villa?"

Shen Wan looked at her and said, "Because she didn't want to be tortured by you anymore, and begged me not to let her serve you in the Jade Pavilion, I let her go to the villa to work."

It's the mother that that bitch begged for! Song Ziyu clenched her teeth: "What kind of torture? If she makes a mistake, I'll punish her a few times and it won't stop? This damn bitch actually has the nerve to complain."

"That's enough," Shen Wan frowned in displeasure, unable to hear Song Ziyu calling her a cheap maid.

"How many times did you punish her? There are slap marks on Cui'er's face at all times. Ask yourself, did you really hit her because she made a mistake?" Shen Wan asked with a straight face.

"..." Song Ziyu lowered her head and said nothing. She hit Tweetie not because Tweetie made a mistake, but because she felt unhappy in her heart. As long as she felt unhappy, she wanted to get something.
Chapter completed!
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