It's really fragrant after the flash marriage with the black-bellied third uncle

In the afternoon when it was agreed to attend the female morality class, Lin Qingyu stopped by the Lin's house, hoping to get back some previous lesson plans.

Standing at the door of the Lin family's villa, she felt as if she had passed away.

Standing beside her, Xia Bei reminded in a warm voice: "The Lin family is insolvent. This villa was sold at the auction house, and the third master took it. Now, Madam, you are the owner of this villa."

Lin Qingyu nodded lightly, and Xia Bei went to ring the doorbell.

Unlike the previous servants who responded quickly, Xia Bei rang the doorbell for a long time before a woman with dark and rough skin walked out slowly.

Lin Qingyu glanced at her, and immediately recognized the girl who swapped with Lin Miaomiao, the real daughter of the Lin family.

It stands to reason that this person is her sister.

But for some reason, every time she saw her, she felt very strange, and it was difficult to give birth to the desire to get close.

"It's you. Ma'am, welcome." The dark-skinned woman greeted her while biting an apple, made a "please" gesture, and then explained as she walked.

"The third master paid me to take care of the villa and the people of the Lin family. They can only live in the servant's room and cannot go to other rooms."

The corners of Lin Qingyu's eyebrows twitched.

Let the family's own daughter look at the whole family, and use her hatred to control these people... Only Lu Xun would think of such a harmful move.

Lin Qingyu said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard." The woman shrugged, "It's easier than I used to sleep at the train station or work at the construction site."

Lin Qingyu didn't say anything, and walked slowly towards the living room with a white knitted skirt.

As the footsteps approached, several shrill and shrill female voices came out.

"Lin Jiajun, you are not human!"

"Lin Jiajun, you bastard! You bastard! Go to hell!"

The woman scolded so fiercely that her voice changed, and Lin Qingyu's heart trembled inexplicably.

She frowned, isn't this voice Lin Miaomiao's?

The next moment, the door of the servant's room where she used to live clicked open. Lin Jiajun was so angry that he pulled his trousers zipper and walked out. When he saw Lin Qingyu, he was also taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Miaomiao ran out with disheveled clothes and messy hair, and continued to beat Lin Jiajun.

Lin Jiajun pushed her impatiently: "Don't pretend to be noble. Who do you think you are, or the young lady we used to hold in the palm of your hand?

If it weren't for you, our family would be in this situation now?

Lin Miaomiao, do you think you don't have to pay anything when you come to our house to eat, drink, and live? "

"Lin Jiajun, hurry up and die." Lin Miaomiao, who was disheveled, grabbed the clothes at her heart and kept cursing.

Lin Jiajun rolled his eyes: "It's not the first time to sleep with you, don't act like a chaste and strong woman. If you have the ability, don't live here with shame. Besides, you have been slept to death by that young master Zhu long ago."

After leaving these few words, Lin Jiajun walked out of the Lin family villa without even looking at Lin Qingyu.

Only now did Lin Miaomiao realize that Lin Qingyu was coming, and when she saw her, various complex expressions flashed across her face.

Lin Qingyu was wearing a white knit dress with a protruding belly, a pearl hairpin in her hair, and an emerald jade bracelet on her slender wrist.

She didn't dare to look directly at Lin Qingyu.Because Lin Qingyubai can shine, which makes her feel dirty, smelly and embarrassing.

Lin Miaomiao got up from the ground stubbornly, and smiled sarcastically: "Aren't you very happy to see me like this?"

After finishing speaking, Lin Miaomiao went back to the servant's room, and slammed the door shut with a bang.

There was still a faint after-love smell in the air, which made Lin Qingyu couldn't help feeling sick physically.

The image of Lin Jiajun pampering Lin Miaomiao in the past flashed in her mind, which made her feel even more disgusted.

After all, I have been my sister for so many years, how can I...

The dark-skinned woman beside her shrugged her shoulders: "It's not surprising. Ever since Lin Miaomiao was hungry and went to eat a bowl of Lin Jiajun's noodles, this kind of thing happened every now and then..."

Lin Qingyu also left some things in the servant's room.

But in this case, she really didn't want to go in, and turned to look at the woman who should be her sister.

"Can you please help me pack the old things and mail them to our foundation, and the postage will be paid on delivery. I will give you an extra 1000 yuan for hard work. Is that okay?"

Lin Qingyu took out 1000 yuan in cash from her bag.

The woman took it without any psychological pressure: "No problem! If you have money, don't make a bastard."

Lin Qingyu pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she turned her head and left without saying anything.

As soon as he walked to the door of the villa, he bumped into Lin Shengguo.

Lin Shengguo excitedly called out, "Ayu!"