Rebirth and Revenge: The Black-bellied Prostitute

"Dad has an order, and I hope my concubine will return my mother's things to me." Xia Chiwan was too lazy to make any more detours with Xia Furong, she just wanted her mother's things back.

"This thing already belongs to me, why should I give it back to you?" Xia Furong naturally refused to return it.

This pair of warm jade bracelets made her the envy of everyone among the rich and wealthy.

It can even be said that in the past, even though Xia Furong was a concubine, she was not despised by the legitimate daughters of noble families. This pair of warm jade bracelets was indispensable.

"When did this bracelet belong to you?" Xia Chiwan glared at Xia Furong, as expected, the most humble person is invincible.

It was obviously Aunt Qiu who had taken her mother's dowry by force, but it was simply a fantasy that these things could legitimately become theirs.

"If you don't believe me, you can come with me and ask dad face to face." Xia Chiwan had even reached out to take off the warm jade bracelet on Xia Furong's hand.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Qiu was so angry that she said, "Wan'er, you see your concubine's hand is still injured. Why don't you wait until she recovers from the injury before paying it back to you?"

Xia Chiwan sneered, delaying today for tomorrow, and delaying tomorrow for the day after tomorrow. This kind of little trick can also deceive her.

"It's better to let my concubine take off the bracelet first. As for whether I want to let my concubine wear it again, I think it's better to ask dad."

"Wan'er, you still have my aunt in your eyes!"

Aunt Qiu was so angry that she was shaking when she saw Xia Chiwan using the same tactics.

Aunt Qiu often warned herself that she should be careful about her identity and never act like a shrew like Aunt Ban. After all, the position she was eyeing was the position of the mistress of the Prime Minister's Palace.

Therefore, Aunt Qiu obviously wanted to pull Xia Chiwan's hair, but she could only restrain herself and watch Xia Chiwan toss Xia Furong wantonly.

Seeing that Xia Furong was stiff with herself because she was reluctant to part with the warm jade bracelet, causing severe pain in her injured right arm and her pretty little face wrinkled up, Xia Chiwan was overjoyed.

It turns out that this is the happiness she can experience when she is unable to fight.

No wonder Xia Furong looked so happy when she became Bu Zhanfeng's concubine and used all the virtues a mistress should have to suppress her, steal her things, and seize her status.

"Aunt Qiu, you may not take yourself too seriously."

Xia Chiwan grabbed the bracelet from Xia Furong's hand like a shrew, while looking back at Aunt Qiu.

"Fortunately, Aunt Qiu has not forgotten her identity as aunt. When I am in a good mood, I respect you as my elder. When I am in a bad mood, I am a young lady, and you are just a slave in the prime minister's palace. Just your status as a slave

, and you have the nerve to ask the master if he sees you?"

Xia Chiwan sneered, "I have never seen any servant have such courage!"

Seeing Xia Furong biting her lips in pain until they turned white, Xia Chiwan felt even happier.

How could Xia Furong wear her mother's bracelet so comfortably.

She couldn't make up for the past days, but it was good to let Xia Furong suffer a little more.

"Sister, for the sake of your arm, I advise you to return the bracelet to me."

"Auntie, I hurt, I hurt."

Xia Furong was so painful that her eyes were filled with tears. She could only turn her attention to Aunt Qiu, hoping that Aunt Qiu could help her.

Anyway, her arm was already useless, no matter how much Xia Chiwan tried, it would still be damaged.