The young master in her mind was a person of scholarly demeanor and manners, treating everyone with gentleness and elegance, amiably approachable even to their servants.
She had never seen the young master like he had just been.
Like that, cruel.
Utterly pitiless towards the young madam.
She saw clearly the young madam's face was terribly pale.
After the young master left.
Her body still, shaking uncontrollably.
At that moment, when Fei Cui heard the young madam's voice, she snapped out of her fear, hurriedly stepping forward to help the young madam into bed, "First, this servant will help the madam onto the bed, then I'll go order the servants to bring some hot water."
Xie Ruotong glanced at Fei Cui.
She sneered.
Tomorrow, Fei Cui would again report to Xie Ruilin about how she was treated by Song Yanqing.
She was thinking.
Did Song Yanqing know all along that Fei Cui belonged to Xie Ruilin?
That's why he.
Let Fei Cui witness his entire attitude towards her.
