Yu'er's number one lackey and brainless fan, Mrs. Hao thinks her daughter is the best woman in the world.

The skin was pale, the lead powder was falling off, the lips were red, and the bloody mouth was opening.

He is gentle in character but foul-mouthed.

In short, in the eyes of Old Lady Hao, all of her daughters are bad, and the better her daughters are, the more they make her son-in-law look bad.

Her young lady has a miserable life!

According to Mrs. Hao, if the eldest daughter had not acted out of selfishness and insisted on having her own way, her daughter would have been forced to compromise and marry into the Leng family as a concubine by her parents.

With her stunning beauty, peerless appearance, talent for chanting about catkins, and elegance under the trees.

Not to mention becoming the wife of a duke, even entering the palace to become an imperial concubine is possible.

After all, it was the master, the mistress and the eldest daughter who delayed the young lady.

But now they are still not satisfied and are even worse.

They actually took advantage of the young master's hard work at the border and forced the young lady to marry her daughter.

Isn't this going to drive this gentle, kind, weak and self-incapable young lady to death?

After conspiring and talking privately, Mrs. Hao slowly distanced herself, put down her hands, stood up straight and honestly, waiting for her master's decision.

There was no sign of the ruthlessness and decisiveness just now, he was very honest and sincere.

Facing the continuous, hot and sharp gazes from the side, Yu'er had no choice but to hold her forehead with her hands.

What should I do? Should I really poison that idiot Leng Siqian to death?

It seems that it is not impossible!

After all, his son is the legitimate son of the Leng family. It is already a blessing for the old bitch to live for more than 40 years. It is better for him to die early and be reborn early.

He died a worthy death and gave way to his son, which was not unfair to him.

The more Yu'er thought about it, the more excited he became. The master and the servant both had the same gloomy look on their faces.

You can tell at first glance that he's up to no good and doesn't look like a good person.