"I don't live anymore! I don't live anymore! What's the point of humiliating me like this? Don't stop me, my uncle doesn't pity me, let me die!"
"Madam, Madam, don't scare the old slave!"
"Madam, please come down quickly!"
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The bedroom was a mess, and the servants in the back house were full of curiosity when they heard the voice, but they didn't dare to check it out.
But everyone was thinking in their hearts: Madam Uncle is too troublesome, and it's because of Uncle's good temperament. If this is another family, and such a troubled daughter-in-law is on the market, I am afraid that she will not be able to bear to divorce her long ago. That is to say, Mrs. Uncle's background is good, and she has a cousin who is a goddess, or else...
Everyone was thinking, when suddenly they heard a voice. I saw the uncle wearing a sky blue cloak, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hands, and walking slowly with his entourage.
He walked steadily, handsome and gentle, and his gestures showed a noble air.
Such a handsome, rich and powerful uncle, he actually took such a daughter-in-law...
Everyone sighed in their hearts.
"Uncle."
People salute.
Lu Heng smiled and nodded, signaling everyone to get up.
All the way back to the main house and stand in front of the door. Bian Ruohan's cry was so sharp that it was piercing.
The servants outside were silent, hiding in the chasing hall, not daring to look up.
The servants in the house are still begging one by one, "Madam, please cherish your good days, Uncle is just asking you to rest in the house, it's always raining outside, it's not interesting for you to go out, why can't you be considerate? Uncle's mood."
"Yes, ma'am, please come down quickly, the slave maid kowtows to you!"
"I don't! He just has that slut in his heart, and that's why he has always looked down on me. How am I worse than that slut? Is my background inferior to her, or my appearance? She bullied me, I went back to Not only did he get no comfort when he came home, but he stopped me before he got angry with that hoof. What a fun life I have had! I don’t live anymore, I want to go to the underworld and complain to the Lord of Hell, I want to let him go! Lord Yan has taken a bitch surnamed Qin!"
"Oh my servant, please madam!"
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Lu Heng was overjoyed to hear it. The lively family at home is even more lively than the theater, and Bian Ruohan's tricks are more exciting than the horns in the theater.
Lu Heng listened for a while before coughing.
The house was silent for a moment.
"Madam, uncle is back, come down quickly, uncle is so kind to you, you can't do this."
"I don't live anymore! I don't live anymore! Mother, farewell, my daughter was forced to death by a bitch surnamed Qin!"
The sound of a bench overturning came from inside the house with only a "bang" sound.
Immediately everyone was screaming, "Madame, madam!"
Lu Heng put the paper umbrella under the porch and didn't enter the door. He just stood in front of the house with his arms folded, without raising the curtain or saying a word.
He wanted to see, but if he didn't go in, Bian Ruohan could really hang himself.
Bian Ruohan kicked the stool at this moment, the nurse quickly grabbed her feet, and another maid grabbed her legs and raised them on the net, she grabbed Bai Ling with both hands, stretched her neck hard, and held her breath. Others are about to roll their eyes.
She made a "ho" and "ho" in her throat, trying to struggle in pain, but considering that when her legs moved, the people below would not be able to lift her.
What did Lu Heng mean? He was standing outside and coughing, why didn't he come in!
Why don't you come in!
Bian Ruohan's arms soon lost strength, and her neck was forced to rest on the white sash, and those who held her head were weak girls. Bian Ruohan's weight, the nurse and the maid couldn't support it at all.
Soon she realized what suffocation is.
She tried her best to open her mouth to breathe, but she didn't know until she hung it up by her neck that it was too late to regret it. Even if someone was holding her up, it would be a matter of time before she really hanged.
Bian Ruohan thought a lot at this moment. She was even thinking that most of those who really succeeded in committing suicide might regret it after hanging up, but she couldn't save herself.
Tears fell uncontrollably uncontrollably, and her delicate makeup face quickly became smudged, but the people at the door just didn't come in.
Could it be that she heard it wrong? Isn't Lu Heng back? Then her stool kicked too early.
Bian Ruohan was thinking wildly, feeling that a long time had passed, and the footsteps she was expecting finally came from the door.
Lu Heng lifted the curtain and entered the house, looking at the chaos in the house with his hands behind his back.
"What is this doing?"
"Uncle, uncle!" The nurses screamed, "Hurry up, save the madam! Slaves, slaves can't hold it anymore!"
Lu Heng stared at Bian Ruohan, who was about to roll his eyes while sticking out his tongue.
He had to walk near and drag an embroidered pier over to step on it, holding Bian Ruohan's leg and untied her from the top.
Bian Ruohan hugged Lu Heng's neck and cried out, "Why did you come back, why did you come back!"
Lu Heng put the person on the heated kang by the window, and said with a sneer, "Why, Madam hanged it for me to see?"
"Hiccup..." Bian Ruohan choked and let out a long hiccup.
Lu Heng took two steps back in disgust: "You went to the palace to make trouble for no reason. What did I say to you after returning to the palace? I just let you rest in the palace. Touch the cards, what do you have to do with such a day? Did I beat you or scold you?"
Bian Ruohan's face was full of snot and tears, and she lowered her head and sobbed silently.
Lu Heng said again: "You have been crying non-stop these days, I don't want to blame you, you are still young, just make trouble, there will always be times when you are tired and don't want to make trouble, but today is a good day, you actually gave me a little bit of trouble. You're going to cause trouble! You said to yourself, why am I sorry for you? You hanged your neck to make the saint think that I was dissatisfied with your marriage and that I killed you?"
Bian Ruohan choked even more, "You just don't like me, you just like the bitch surnamed Qin!"
Lu Heng said with a sullen face: "Do you always say these things are interesting? Did you catch me and someone in bed? After you entered the door, did I take a concubine? Am I still going to eat flower wine?"
Bian Ruohan was silent. Lu Heng did not have any problems in this regard. It was also her own jealousy when she quarreled.
"You almost went into danger today, and I don't blame you. You are still young, and you have a bad temper." Lu Heng looked at the maids and ladies beside him, "But these servants around you don't know how to persuade the master. Seeing you stick your neck in and kick the stool, they can't go unpunished."