The Rebirth Waste Strikes Back Chapter 44: The death of Mrs. Pan

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With that cry, Pan Renmei got out from under the bed with her upper body naked, looking very embarrassed and very mighty.

Ms. Pan widened her eyes in disbelief, stretched out a finger to point to Pan Renmei, and then to her gentleness, so angry that she could not say a word.

The room is so quiet that you can hear the sound of needles falling. All the servant women lowered their eyes and pretended not to see anything, but everyone knew everything in their hearts. The gentle and disheveled hair, the messy embroidery bed, and they were not in a hurry. Pan Renmei in clothes, these have already explained everything.

Wen Xiaorou saw her old concubine come forward at a critical moment, she couldn't help feeling proud, she swept away the pitiful look of slavery and humble, put on a noble and cold look, and looked at Madam Pan with a mockery.

The group of servant women who were next to Madam Pan saw Wen Xiaorou's now cold face, as disgusting as swallowing a fly, and they all looked at her contemptuously, as if they were watching a little **** hitting her own chaste archway.

Madam Pan can be said to have exhausted her life's strength to suppress the full of anger. She understands that to deal with this shameless little prostitute in front of you, you can't just make a quarrel with anger, so in addition to making Pan Renmei gentle Pushing on the body is of no use to oneself, let alone avenging his hard-fought daughter!

Mrs. Pan was about to ask Pan Renmei why this pair of virtues crawled out of his goddaughter’s bed, suddenly a fart sound came from under the bed, and then there was a foul smell, and everyone was busy covering their noses. , The servants were in a commotion, pushing the window, opening the door, and fanning the stench outward.

Mrs. Pan looked at Tender and Pan Renmei suspiciously, then at the bottom of the bed, and ordered the servants: "Pick up the bed!"

The servant women were waiting to step forward, and Pan Renmei solemnly shouted: "Who dares!" The vicious and vicious eyes of a wolf swept all the servant women's faces one by one, and the servant women were all agitated. Don't dare to move anymore.

"You!" Madam Pan was speechless with anger, staring at Pan Renmei with fire in her eyes. Pan Renmei raised her eyebrows indifferently to confront her, quite sneering at Madam Pan's unwillingness to fight him.

The atmosphere is deadlocked and the smell of gunpowder is strong.

The servant wives were silent.

At this moment, Hao Doudou borrowed the magical power of Lingzhan, and met with Lu'er to watch the scene of the gentle room live from a copper mirror.

She shook her head repeatedly. I regret it: "Oh. It seems that the fire I just lit is too stinky. Let's fan the flames again."

She lit Pan Long, who was hiding under the bed in the bronze mirror, with a spirit hairpin, and said with a smile: "Pan Long. You are the eldest son, why should you come forward?"

Lü'er smiled so much that his soul was almost gone: "Girl, you are so cute!"

"Thank you! Thank you!" Hao Doudou said modestly.

In the gentle bedroom, Mrs. Pan knew that everyone was afraid of Pan Renmei and dared not move. It was even more angry, looking at the servant women who bowed their heads in silence. Said coldly: "You are only afraid of the master's punishment, are you not afraid of my punishment? Go and turn over the bed!"

Wen Xiaorou sat on the bed and said coldly: "Mrs. Pan, save some effort, don't toss. You won't lose face in front of the servants!"

Mrs. Pan was so angry that her face was distorted, and she was about to have an attack, when she suddenly heard someone shouting under the bed: "Oh. I suffocated me!"

Then, the bed was suddenly turned over. Unprepared, Wen Xiaorou was lifted to the ground, like a tortoise turning its shell.

The three people hiding under the bed were exposed to everyone, Pan Long, Pan Hu, and Song Yiming, all naked. Song Yiming was busy covering sensitive areas with his hands.

Pan Long and Pan Hu calmly watched Song Yiming's actions coldly, and mocked: "Master! You really want your **** shameless!"

Song Yiming blushed, and quickly vacated a hand to cover his face.

When the servant women saw the scene in front of them, they were stunned at first, and when they reacted, they hurriedly covered their faces with their hands.

Ms. Pan was so angry that she laughed back and nodded: "Okay! It's a mahjong table!" She sipped at Pan Renmei, and said with contempt: "Sure enough Ah, how does it feel to play with a woman together?"

The three faces of Pan Renmei and his son were embarrassed, like a man on their backs.

Ms. Pan walked towards Wen Xiaorou step by step. Wen Xiaorou sat on the ground and backed away. Her self-satisfaction and high coldness were long gone. Her eyes were full of panic. She looked at Madam Pan and muttered to herself. No one can hear what she is talking about.

Mrs. Pan grabbed her gentle hair, lifted her head, and put her head in front of her face, fiercely like a dominatrix: "You like to sleep so much, why don't you smoke. Flower Land ?"

"Madam, I..." Wen Xiaorou looked at Madam Pan pitifully, wagging her tail.

Madam Pan sneered: "Who did you pretend to show this fox face? I'm not a man! Don't you just use this face to confuse some male dogs in my family? I abolished your face today. See how you charm people!"

Mrs. Pan glared wide and opened her bow at the charming face of Wen Xiaorou. She shot her eyes with golden flowers. After a while, the blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and she gradually stopped screaming.

Pan Renmei has been watching from the sidelines, this kind of thing is caught by the original partner, of course, the original partner must play a small three to relieve her anger, she doesn't need to protect this woman who can do her best.

But now it seems that Madam does not just want to breathe, but she wants to be gentle and tender to death. This is something he doesn’t want to see, so he rushed forward and caught Madam Pan’s waving hand. , Said gloomily: "Enough! Stop messing around!"

Ms. Pan was filled with grief and indignation: "Is this a nonsense?" She stepped back as if she didn't know Pan Renmei, and looked at him several times, her eyes were stern and hopeless: "The three of you, father and son* are the truth Can you tolerate it? I will go to the Queen Mother and let her elderly comment on this theory!"

Mrs. Pan turned around abruptly and rushed out.

The Pan family's father and son were ashamed, and they all answered silently, watching Mrs. Pan run away like a lunatic.

Song Yiming, who has been trembling with fright, puts on his clothes in a hurry. At this moment, he can't hide his shame, and eagerly shouts to Pan Renmei: "My Lord! Go and chase Madam back! If Madam really does this. A scandal caused the Queen Mother, not only did the grandfather lose face, I am afraid that the civet cat's strategy of changing the prince will also be leaked, and then the grandfather will not even protect the head of the king!"

Pan's third father and son gave initiation and hurriedly chased them out.

Ms. Pan cried and ran, and did not run far. Pan's three fathers and sons soon caught up with her, Pan Long and Pan Hu grabbed her clothes and fell to the ground, begging Mrs. Pan not to go to the palace. Libai met the Queen Mother.

Madam Pan burst into tears: "Since you dare to do such a shameless thing, you are afraid that I know you and the Queen Mother? If I don't tell the Queen Mother about your scandals, how can the Queen Mother know that the fake Pan Feng will enter the palace? How can I be worthy of your sister who died with hatred?"

"Sister Feng is dead?!" Pan Long and Pan Feng asked in unison. The hand that grabbed Madam Pan was also loosened, and she dropped weakly.

"Yes! You were smashed to death by your human-faced, beast-hearted father and Wen Xiaorou's little watch, and there are no bones!"

Pan Long and Pan Hu stood up, looked straight at Pan Renmei with unbelievable eyes, forced him step by step, and asked: "Father, is what my mother said true?"

Pan Renmei whispered, backing away with a guilty conscience.

Madam Pan took advantage of the confrontation between the father and the son, and turned and ran towards the gate of Xiangfu.

At this moment, Song Yiming put on the fig leaf on her body, and ran over. Seeing Madam Pan fish in troubled waters, she was about to escape, and hurriedly shouted: "It's important to chase Madam!"

Pan Renmei held her face full of guilt, and said to Pan Long and Pan Hu sternly: "Now is not the time to investigate Feng'er's death, first hold your mother steady!"

Pan Long and Pan Hu are right to think about it. The cause of Sister Feng’s death is not the top priority. Instead, it is urgent to prevent her mother from telling the truth!

Just as Madam Pan rushed out of the Xiangfu gate, Pan Hu and Pan Long had already arrived. Despite their own mother's fierce struggle, she dragged her into the Xiangfu, and Madam Pan had to rush outside and shout : "Help!" He was covered with his mouth.

Pan Renmei, who arrived later, ordered the servant guarding the gate not to let anyone out.

Behind a wall outside Pan's mansion, a knocker was frightened to see the tragic scene.

Ms. Pan was originally an elderly person. After the noise and exhaustion, she let her two sons drag herself back, and met Song Yiming head-on. He took a step forward and pinched Madam Pan’s cheeks. Forced her to open her mouth and threw a pill into Mrs. Pan's mouth.

Everything happened so quickly, Pan Long and Pan Hu hadn't responded yet, Madam Pan had already closed her mouth, and the pill entered her stomach.

Pan Long and Pan Hu were shocked: "What did you eat for my mother?"

Song Yiming answered calmly: "Deadly poison. Medicine!"

Pan Long, Pan Hu’s brain blasted, and he went to see their mother in surprise. Madam Pan’s eyes were dull and hollow, and red blood slowly flowed out from the corners of her mouth and nostrils.

Pan Long and Pan Hu were only sure that Song Yiming had not lied, and couldn't help crying: "Mother!" She shook Madam Pan's body desperately, but where could she wake up? Instead, Mrs. Pan slowly closed her eyes.

Pan Long Pan Hu's heart is like a knife, slowly laying Madam Pan's body on the ground, looking at Song Yiming with hatred.

When Song Yiming saw the fierce light in their eyes, they were almost scared to pee. He stepped back and asked in horror: "What are you...what are you doing?"

Pan Hu roared: "You poisoned my mother, of course I want you to die!"

Song Yiming hurriedly explained: "The slave is also forced to do this, all for the sake of his son and grandfather!"

"Poisoned our mother and said it was for our good! Keep your rhetoric and talk to Lord Yan!" Pan Hu said angrily.

The two brothers of the Pan family fisted and kicked Song Yiming, and the two martial artists dealt with a scholar who had no power to bind a chicken, just like dealing with an ant. They threw Song Yiming to the ground with three punches and two feet. He gradually stopped begging for mercy.

Hiding in the dark, Wen Xiaorou shrank back in fright... (to be continued)