Counterattack of the Cannon Fodder Chambermaid

Fourth Young Master kicked the servant girl and lifted the table. He was not as angry as before, and stood there with a sullen face watching Mother Chen busily cleaning Qiao's clothes.

It was only now that Mrs. Qiao realized it, and immediately screamed.

"What do you mean you? You don't usually come to my place, but when you come, you beat the girl and flip the table!"

If Qiao Shi understood the Fourth Young Master, she shouldn't have screamed and questioned him at this time, but should have confessed her mistake first. Once the fourth young master is calmed down, he will realize that he is furious and will self-criticize his misbehavior. Even if nothing can be seen on the surface, at least he will feel a little guilty for Qiao Shi. If Mrs. Qiao complains more about her grievances, maybe the relationship between the husband and wife will ease.

Generally speaking, the fourth young master is quite a good person, he never beats and scolds women, because this kind of behavior makes him think that it is not done by a big man. And the reason why he was so furious was because he had been inappropriate recently, and secondly, he felt that Qiao had not given him face. Of course, there was some pity in it. After all, Bi Yuan served him since childhood, and his feelings were not normal.

It's a pity that Mrs. Qiao didn't know the fourth young master, and even screamed and questioned him.

The anger in the fourth young master's heart has not yet subsided. Qiao's hysteria not only made him feel that his ears were stabbed, but also saw Qiao's indecent and embarrassed appearance——

There were a pair of small eyes on the face of the round basin, and the eyes seemed to be falling out, and the neck was bulging, reminding him of a toad.

The Fourth Young Master immediately turned his face away in disgust.

He began to complain in his heart again why the family would marry him such a wife, not to mention stupid and fat as a pig, but also mean.

In fact, Mrs. Qiao is not as unbearable as the fourth young master thought. Mrs. Qiao's body is just a bit round, definitely not like a pig, and her neck is short and thick, which makes her look a little strong. It's just that the fourth young master liked beautiful things since he was a child. The maids in the yard were all good-looking, and they were used to beautiful ones. Only when they looked at Qiao's suddenly did they feel particularly unsightly.

Qiao Shi saw that the fourth young master not only ignored her, but also looked disgusted, which made her feel that the string in her head was completely broken.

"Ruan Siyi, what do you mean?! You dislike me all day long and don't get too close to me, but today you come here just to overturn the table and beat the maid..." Qiao Shi screamed while crying, grabbing Mama Chen's hand Throw the veil in the fourth young master's body.

As soon as she saw the disgust in his eyes, she remembered the night of her wedding, when she lifted her hijab, she was shy and timid looking forward to it, but what she met was his astonished but disgusted eyes.

Seeing Qiao's shrew behavior, the fourth young master immediately became angry, and he didn't care about arguing with the woman to lose face or anything, he opened his mouth and accused: "The tonic soup you gave me, I thought it was greasy and didn't want to drink it, so I changed hands and rewarded Bi Yuan , Just for a bowl of soup, you asked someone to slap Bi Yuan, do you think your shrew behavior is still a bit dignified to be a young wife?"

"Decent?" Mrs. Qiao sneered, and wiped away two tears angrily, "Since when have you given me dignity? On the wedding night, you made trouble with me, and everyone knew about it. You think I'm not good looking, Why did you marry me back then? Now you come here to beat me in the face because of a little girl. It’s just a girl, not to mention that I only slapped her in the face. No one dared to say anything when I asked people to drag her out and beat her to death. .”

Fourth Young Master stood there, Qingjun's face flushed with anger.