She never wanted to experience dying like that in her life.
"Zhang Dazhu!"
Wang Guihua's loud knocking on the door pulled Song Yue back to reality.
Bang!
Wang Guihua pushed open the door with extreme impatience. She knew perfectly well that her husband was no good and had long been eyeing Song Yue.
With her husband having an affair right under her nose, Wang Guihua, who was at least a minor manager in the villa, could not bear this humiliation.
She was stunned when she opened the door and saw Song Yue sitting at the table with a pile of chicken bones on it.
Looking at Zhang Dazhu, who was lying unconscious on the bed, Wang Guihua's eyelids twitched, and she quickly walked a few steps to the bedside to check on him.
Upon touching it, she discovered that her breathing had stopped.
Wang Guihua screamed in agony, "You little bitch, you actually killed my man! You're asking for death!"
Song Yue slammed her hand on the table and stood up, grabbing a wooden stool from the side and smashing it towards Wang Guihua's vital point.
Bright red blood flowed down Wang Guihua's cheek. She was stunned and looked up to meet Song Yue's clear eyes.
"you……"
"I am Song Yue, the legitimate daughter of the Duke of Jingguo's mansion. How dare you call me a little slut!" Song Yue stepped forward quickly, raised her hand and grabbed Wang Guihua's chin, her eyes flashing with a chilling light.
Wang Guihua had watched Song Yue grow up, and she had never seen her show this side of herself before. She was completely terrified: "A ghost, a ghost!"
It must be possessed by a ghost!
Wang Guihua was so frightened that she screamed incoherently.
Snap!
A slap landed on Wang Guihua's face.
The cries stopped abruptly.
Wang Guihua looked at Song Yue tremblingly: "Aunt, Miss, it was all Fang Mama who instructed me to do this. I was forced into it."
Song Yue released her grip and took a few steps back: "To beat the eldest daughter of the Duke's mansion and to attempt to take liberties with her, either crime is punishable by death!"
Wang Guihua had never seen such a scene before. The girl in front of her was like a demon crawling out of hell to claim her life, which terrified her so much that she almost lost her soul.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Song Yue, pleading, "Auntie, please spare my life."
Song Yue glanced down at Wang Guihua. The person in front of her was indeed hateful, but now was not the time for her to die.
She bent down and sat down, looking at Wang Guihua casually: "After all, you have taken care of me for ten years. Even if you have no merit, you have worked hard. Without you, I might have died long ago. You are my savior, but Granny Fang instructed you to do such a despicable thing to me. If this matter is reported to the Duke of Jingguo's mansion, your whole family will not escape death."
After Song Yue reminded her, Wang Guihua thought about it and realized she was right. She cursed Granny Fang several times in her heart.
“When Granny Fang came to find Zhang Dazhu yesterday, I was washing clothes by the wall. Granny Fang promised Zhang Dazhu that as long as the matter was settled, she would shift the blame onto him and silence him, and then Zhang Dazhu could go to work at the Duke of Jingguo’s mansion.”
Wang Guihua didn't believe it: "That's impossible."
“Why not? Zhang Dazhu and Granny Fang are from the same hometown,” Song Yue reminded her.
In her past life, Wang Guihua was killed by Zhang Dazhu and Granny Fang, who then shifted the blame onto her. Taking advantage of Song Yue's simple-mindedness and inability to complain, Zhang Dazhu stayed at the Duke of Jingguo's mansion to work without any qualms, and eventually ended up living with Granny Fang.
“The red gold Ruyi hairpin in Granny Fang’s hair was a gift from Zhang Dazhu,” Song Yue said.
Upon hearing this, Wang Guihua jumped up, cursing, "That old hag, she actually came up with a terrible idea to harm me behind my back!"
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