Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Chapter 1473 Miss Ye is buried today

The man carried Ye Manni and was about to throw him into the cage when a middle-aged woman hurried in from outside.

"and many more!"

The middle-aged woman glanced at the dirty Ye Manni, frowned and said, "Don't move, she's so dirty, don't you just plan to put it in like this. This room was cleaned so hard, How could you put such a dirty thing in there."

The man froze for a moment, then looked down at Ye Manni.

Ye Manni was thrown into the river before, and her clothes were soaked. After landing, the wet clothes were stained with mud and turned into mud.

Later, he was dragged along the road for a long time, and his body was filthy, even dirtier than the beggars outside.

The man frowned, and carried Ye Manni out of the room.

"Then what do you say?"

Without even thinking about it, the woman pointed to the small pond not far away.

"Throw it in and wash it, it was the place where Wangcai was bathed before."

The man glanced at the clean water in the pool, nodded, picked up Ye Manni who was whimpering and shaking her head, and threw him into it.

After throwing it in, the man looked at the middle-aged woman.

"Then, I'll leave it to you, can you?"

The woman rolled up her sleeves and smiled at the man.

"Don't worry, I took care of Wangcai before, and I also took the bath, no problem."

When the man heard it, he felt relieved.

He had seen the Tibetan mastiff raised by the CEO before. When it was the strongest, it weighed more than 80 kilograms. It can hold the Tibetan mastiff steadily, and it should be no problem to deal with Ye Manni.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

The man confidently handed him over to the middle-aged woman, turned around and left the small yard.

After watching the man leave, the middle-aged woman turned around and took out the bath supplies from the room.

She took her things to the edge of the pool, and looked at Ye Manni, who was leaning weakly on the edge of the pool and struggling to get ashore, with a simple and honest smile on her face.

He raised his hand and pushed Ye Manni back into the water.

The water in all directions enveloped Ye Manni in an instant, and she immediately recalled the feeling of drowning in the river that she had almost suffocated, and suddenly began to struggle crazily.

It's a pity that the woman's hands are very strong, like iron pliers, she can't struggle to open them no matter what.

Seeing that Ye Manni was firmly controlled, there was no possibility of breaking free.

The middle-aged woman smiled and said: "Don't lose your temper, I'm Wang Ma, and I'll take care of you from now on. Wangcai is good, you can go to the room to rest after washing up."

Ye Manni was almost out of breath, she couldn't hear what the woman said, and sank heavily to the bottom of the pool.

The next second, someone grabbed her hair and lifted her out of the water.

Ye Manni ignored the tearing pain on her scalp, and opened her mouth to breathe heavily.

Wang Ma looked at her embarrassed look mockingly, tearing off her clothes with downcast eyes, and said to herself: "The desire to survive is really strong. It would be a pity if Wangcai could have such a strong vitality."

As the woman spoke, she tore off Ye Manni's clothes.

As soon as Ye Manni took a breath, her chest felt cold.

Her eyes widened in horror, and she bent her legs and tried to shrink into the water.

Unfortunately, she forgot that her hair was being pulled by Wang Ma, and there was a sharp pain in her scalp.

Ye Manni exclaimed in pain, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo".

Wang Ma didn't seem to have heard of this, she took out a brush from the small bucket next to her, and brushed heavily on Ye Manni's shoulders.

There was a lot of redness on her fair shoulders, and Wang Ma used her hands very vigorously, and she introduced it to Ye Manni while brushing.

"This is Wangcai's favorite brush. It's very clean. I promise to clean you up in a while."

The place touched by the brush became red and swollen, and there was a sharp sting. Ye Manni burst into tears from the pain, but unfortunately her mouth was blocked and she couldn't cry out.

After being scrubbed like a torture, Ye Manni was already on the verge of death, feeling that she might die in the next second.

She blinked vulnerablely, hating herself for the first time.

Why didn't he faint to death? If he fainted, he shouldn't have to endure such inhuman torture.

She was dragged into the room by Wang Ma in a daze, and after being drugged roughly, a cold thin chain was hung around her neck, and a suit of clothes was thrown away.

Immediately following the sound of footsteps fading away, the door closed with a "bang", and the sound of locking the door came from outside.

Ye Manni curled up, every part of her body hurt so badly, she didn't even have the energy to cry.

Just like that, he fell asleep in a daze.

In the middle of the night, Ye Manni had a high fever. It was as if she was being put on a fire, and the scorching breath almost burned her.

Ye Manni panted violently, opened her eyes with difficulty, and stretched out her hand to ask for help.

Unfortunately, the room was pitch black, and only her heavy and weak breathing could be heard in the silence.

No one can help her.

Ye Manni fell asleep again in a daze like this, and when she woke up again, she was dripping on the back of her hand.

Wang Ma stood aside and touched her forehead kindly.

Ye Manni opened her eyes wide in horror, and instinctively wanted to back away, but unfortunately she had no strength in her body, so she could only let the rough palm fall on her forehead.

Wang Ma didn't mind Ye Manni's actions at all. After feeling the temperature, she took the thermometer and stuffed it into Ye Manni's mouth.

There was a look of relief on his face.

"It looks like the fever has subsided. Fortunately, the fever has subsided. Otherwise, when the young master comes back, I'm afraid he will blame me again."

Ye Manni looked at the kind Wang Ma in horror, keenly grasping what Wang Ma said.

Is Lu Xiuwen not here?

Seemingly seeing the doubt in her eyes, Wang Ma explained her doubts in a considerate manner.

"Miss Ye is buried today, and the young master is going to see Miss Ye off."

Ye Manni was slightly startled, her fingers curled up tightly, and there was only endless fear in her heart.

In fact, she didn't even know if Ye Siyu was really dead, and she had never seen Ye Siyu's body.

It was only based on Lu Xiuwen's behavior that Ye Siyu should be dead.

Otherwise, Lu Xiuwen would not take revenge on her so crazily.

Ye Siyu is dead, Ye Siyu is really dead, no one can compete with her for Lu Xiuwen anymore.

Obviously this was the result Ye Manni had most hoped for before.

But now, Ye Manni was surrounded by great regret.

If he had known about Ye Siyu's death earlier, it would have stimulated Lu Xiuwen like this.

She would never let Ye Siyu die directly.

Ye Siyu was like Sun Wukong's magic spell. Now that the magic spell was gone, Lu Xiuwen was completely blackened.

I'm afraid, when Lu Xiuwen comes back today, what awaits her is another torture that would be worse than death.

Thinking of the pain and struggle she had suffered in the past two days, Ye Manni's whole body ached again, even her bones seemed to ache.

She was trembling with fear, and she wanted to curl up.

But his body was so weak that he could only cling to the hard bed board in horror.