MTL - Have You Written Your Will Today?-Chapter 12 Why not, she destroyed it herself

  Chapter 12 is not as good, she personally destroyed

  Shen Hua's cost has returned to the previous standard, even better. Enough silver bone charcoal fire, the house is as warm as spring. Never worry about freezing at night again.

  After this incident, in order to show off her skills, the matchmaker chose her with great care, and the slaves she sent were indeed honest and responsible.

  Shen Hua glanced at it, and rubbed the center of her brow wearily.

  She was very vigilant, Yi Cui was still the first-class maidservant, and she did not add any more.

  However, the vacancies of the second and third class servants have been filled. The yard is full of vigor again, and it is no longer so lifeless.

  She wrote down these strange faces one by one.

   "Your monthly money will not go to the cashier, but to me."

  She has money, left by her biological mother and given by Shen Wei. That huge sum of money was all stored in the bank.

  In her previous life, something happened behind the embroidery workshop. A large sum of money is urgently needed to settle. No matter how annoyed she was, she didn't want to watch the embroidery workshop collapse, she believed Shen Qu's instigation, and took out all of them...

   How silly.

  Yi Cui couldn't help beating the new servant for a while.

   "Have you realized who you take orders from?"

   "Those who go forward to serve the lady are blind and dark-hearted. They can't recognize who is the master. They open their teeth and claws thinking that they are taking advantage of someone, and they want to reach the sky in one step. Stupid and ignorant."

   "Be on duty, and keep your loyalty. As long as I find out who is struggling..."

  Yi Cui paused, raised her chin, and threatened to fold the thin rattan in her hand in two.

  Under the gaze of seven or eight pairs of piercing and slightly frightened eyes, she mustered all her strength.

   Whoo!

  ! !

   Did not fold.

  Her arm was about to break.

  Shen Hua:? ? ? She felt embarrassed for Yicui.

  The new servant trembled: "Sister Yicui, do you want to help?"

  Yi Cui: Miscalculation.

  The corner of Shen Hua's lips curled up. It is undeniable that everything is getting better.

  The snow has not yet melted, but today is a rare sunny day. The light quietly sprinkled on the girl's sickly pale side face.

  Shen Wei took the warm medicine bowl and drank it all.

   When the wind blew, Shen Hua's mind became dizzy. She was pacing back to the yard, but her footsteps stopped suddenly.

  Good embroidery is inseparable from the embroidery ground, embroidery thread, stitching and pattern.

  The embroidered grounds are mostly silk, silk, silk, satin, velvet, makeup, etc. The uses are different, and the fabrics are very different.

  Shenjia Embroidery Workshop is well-known and has an excellent reputation. Many nobles paid a deposit in advance and waited for the finished product without saying a word.

  However, as a layman, Shen Qu is short-sighted. He only cares about immediate interests, and disregards the rules and purposes that Zhixiufang has been operating for many years. Don't listen to advice and insist on going your own way.

  The price of fabrics varies, some are expensive and some are cheap, but he shoddy them and made a lot of money.

  Ordinary customers come to buy, but they don't know the depth of it. Because the embroidery fabric has a good touch, and the embroidery is even more exquisite, most of them are fooled.

  Keep walking by the river without sticking your shoes.

   This matter was finally revealed by experts. Most of the orders from the embroidery workshop were returned, and many customers asked for returns and compensation. Some even made a fuss at the gate of the embroidery workshop together.

  The ill-gotten gains earned from the price difference are not enough for Shen Qu to compensate.

   It is still a year since the accident in the embroidery workshop.

   But for a year, Shen Wei didn't want to wait any longer.

  She won't live long, and the first wife has no future. Instead of letting the second wife take advantage of it, it's better to destroy it with her own hands.

  I really want to see Shen Qu's helpless mess with his own eyes.

   "Yi Cui, prepare a carriage."

  The world is one piece, and the white silk hanging from the eaves is wrapped in silver. It seemed that the surroundings became more and more deserted and lonely.

  Shen Wei loves snow scenes very much. At this time in the past, she would always spend a lot of money to buy all kinds of furs, and go to various occasions with a high profile.

   When I met Erfang, I immediately started arrogance.

  Miss Zheng San of Daheng Rice Shop has always been at odds with Shen Wei. Last time, she spit and scolded her as a sick child, and ordered her to kill her mother and brother. Her eyes turned black with anger.

   Without a word on the spot, he collapsed and extorted money.

   "I've never been in good health, San Niangzi may be facing a life lawsuit this time."

  Shen Hua's temper is outrageous, brutal and tricky, she admits that she is dying.

  She lives a day to day, why not live more recklessly before the deadline is approaching. Be happier without being bound by rules.

  Shen Wei held her in his palm and was afraid of being melted. Why do these people make irresponsible remarks?

  Going out temporarily, leaving in a hurry, Shen Wei didn't prepare enough, and didn't have time to prepare the stove in the future.

  Out of the yard, walking on the narrow path, her hands were going to be numb from the cold.

  The cold wind was blowing, she pressed her head down coldly. Buried in a furry scarf.

   This fox fur scarf was bought by her with stolen money. After wearing it for the first time, I went to show it off in front of Mrs. Cheng San. Name the latter generously and secretly. The third lady Cheng was so angry that she was half dead.

  Yicui: "My lady, are you cold?"

   Shen Hua's teeth chattered: "No... cold."

  Yi Cui frowned fiercely, and secretly accused herself of being careless: "You should put on another cloak. The servant girl will go back and get it now."

   Right now, she has already walked half way, even if Yi Cui goes back, the weather is freezing, she still has to wait here for a while.

  Shen Hua lowered her head again, leaving only a pair of bright eyes to watch the road.

   While the master and servant were talking, they bumped into Aunt Liu who was deeply worried.

  She is Shen Wei's only concubine. Since the pain of losing a young daughter, it is difficult to conceive again. In the mansion, he has completely become a transparent person.

  She looked miserable: "The lady is still in recovery, how can she hang around outside?"

   After speaking, her cowardly face turned pale, for fear that Shen Hua would be in danger.

  Shen Hua looked at her complicatedly.

   "Hanging the neck makes you panic and die in an ugly state. The poison can invade the internal organs and spit out blood and white foam. If you jump from the building, the flesh and blood may splash, and the bones will not survive."

  Aunt Liu:? ? ?

   Frightened!

  She clutched the handkerchief timidly.

  Shen Hua asked unhurriedly: "You want to die."

  Her tone of voice was exactly the same as when she was in trouble.

  Seeing this, Yicui also saw Aunt Liu's miserable face, she couldn't bear it, she could only persuade softly: "My lady, Aunt Liu is a poor person, you have lived with her in peace for many years..."

  Before finishing a sentence, she listened to Aunt Liu's low response.

"Um."

   She does consider which method of death is most appropriate.

  Yi Cui:? ? ?

  Shen Hua expressed his understanding.

   "That's okay, you will die no matter what, freezing to death is not bad, let me use the heater."

  Aunt Liu sent the heater over in a daze.

   Fingertips touched the fiery warmth, and Shen Wei hugged her in her arms, sighing comfortably.

  She bypassed Aunt Liu and took a few big steps forward. Soon, her brows frowned.

   For Aunt Liu, she is actually guilty.

  She also remembered that Aunt Liu followed Shen Wei shortly after Shen Wei's death.

"Hello."

   Aunt Liu's heart skipped a beat.

   "I'm going out of the house, since Auntie is fine, why not come together."

   "Concubine...doesn't want to go out."

   Seeing this, Shen Wei made a choice for her: "Don't talk too much, keep up."

  (end of this chapter)