I Deliver Candy To Men [QT: IDCTM]

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A group of people surrounded Mrs. Hou and left.

Song Yingying wiped her face, stood up slowly, and went back to the house.

She lives in the same room with Situ Jun's maid, Huafan.

The painting fan was not here at this time, and she was probably waiting at Situ Jun's place. Song Yingying sat on the bed and thought about it.

"Come on Yingying!" The system encouraged her.

Song Yingying let out a "hmm" and stopped communicating with it, and began to sort out her current situation.

This body, also called Yingying, was sold to the Marquis of Yongan by his biological parents five days ago. The elder brother in the family wanted to marry a wife, so he sold her with a little dowry. Yongan Houfu wanted to sign the death deed and offered a price of 22 taels of silver, so Yingying's parents decisively pressed their fingerprints.

She is good-looking, has a gentle temperament, and is used to taking care of people. This is what she is attracted to.

At first, Yingying didn't want to hit the wall at all. It was the painting fan who lived with her who said to her, "Don't be afraid. Although the little Marquis has a bad temper, he doesn't hit anyone at all."

Yingying was attentive and immediately asked what happened to her hand? The painting fan was dodging, and showed her hand to Yingying. She saw that there was a very deep hole on it. Although it was bandaged, it was bleeding.

"It's really not the young master who hit it. I accidentally scratched it when I was picking up the fragments of the cup." Painting Fan desperately explained.

Yingying thought to herself, if you drop things at every turn, she is not a good master. Besides, how can picking up pieces be like that?

Next, Huafan said something similar: "Little Marquis really doesn't beat people. He has a good temper. I almost fell him when I pushed the wheelchair, and he didn't punish me." Hidden behind.

Yingying saw it again and asked what happened to her feet? Painting Fan refused to speak at first, but after being asked twice by Yingying, she whispered: "Don't tell people, it's easy to misunderstand. This is not the pressure of Xiaohou Ye's wheelchair, but I accidentally obstructed him from pushing it. wheelchair."

Yingying looked at the blue-black bruise and was so scared that tears came out.

She didn't sleep that night. Then I heard the painting fan in the same room tossing and turning, talking in my sleep: "Little Marquis spares Qingluo, please beg Little Marquis, Qingluo didn't do it on purpose, Little Marquis don't ask anyone to kill her. Woohoo, Qingluo , Qingluo, you died so miserably—"

Yingying was so frightened that her liver and gallbladder were split! She thought about the deep hole in the hand of the painting fan, the instep that was almost crushed by the fan, and the Qingluo who was beaten to death in the mouth of the painting fan, laying stiffly on the bed, shaking all over.

She thought about it all night, thinking that her parents got the money, her brother had money to marry a wife, and she didn't have any skills. She didn't expect to be in the Hou Mansion.

That's when I hit the wall when no one was there.

After sorting out all this, Song Yingying didn't know what to say. Said that painting fans are deeply scheming? I am very sure of that. Say Yingying is stupid and weak? She didn't want to say that. She is not Yingying, she doesn't live in such an environment, she doesn't want to judge anything, and she doesn't think she is qualified to judge anything.

She fetched water, freshened up, cleaned herself up, and sat on the bed waiting for the painting fan to come back.

At noon, the painting fan came back with a meal.