Mrs. Wang had never felt so cold in her heart.
In her lifetime, she had only done one thing to betray the Old Madam.
She had stopped Lv Xiu from killing Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li hadn't been silenced and had even revealed that the Old Madam had instructed her to steal Lady Chi's ointment.
Mrs. Wang couldn't stop crying.
Hongxiu felt heartache just looking at her.
She didn't know what had happened yet, but she had a vague suspicion in her heart.
Such a suspicion made her feel cold all over.
Mrs. Wang was devotedly loyal to the Old Madam.
If the Old Madam was ruthless enough to want to eliminate even Mrs. Wang, then in her eyes, maids like them were probably no better than weeds.
There was a call from outside the door—
"Greetings to the Old Madam."
Mrs. Wang leaned against the large pillow.
Hurriedly wiped away her tears.
The Old Madam came in, acting as if nothing had happened, and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
