Chapter 503: Chapter 503 Broom Star Chapter 503: Chapter 503 Broom Star Auntie Sun was in the midst of a pleasant dream when Xiao Taohong came in and scared her half to death. Old Master Chen couldn’t see Xiao Taohong, and thought Auntie Sun was having a fit of madness, so he left in a huff.
Before he left, he also gave the steward a thorough scolding.
Auntie Sun was only wearing her underwear, but the steward didn’t care about that, especially since he had just been scolded by Old Master Chen and was in a bad mood!
Without another thought, he pushed Auntie Sun out of the room.
Hit by the cold wind outside, Auntie Sun finally came to her senses, looking at the steward in panic and asking, “What… what… what’s going on? Wasn’t I in my room? How did I end up out here? Where’s Old Master Chen?”
“You have the nerve to ask about Old Master Chen? What kind of fright did you give him? Get out, get out… get out of here!” the steward shooed her away impatiently.
Only then did Auntie Sun remember the little ghost girl with the blood-covered face she had seen in the room, and her body shivered uncontrollably.
“Steward, it’s not that I went mad, it’s that your house is unclean. I saw a ghost in my room just now, it was terrifying! A little ghost girl, her face covered in blood,” Auntie Sun said vividly, gesturing wildly, not caring that she was exposing herself as she let go of her hold.
“You little cheap person, don’t spout nonsense,” the steward shouted angrily, scaring Auntie Sun to death.
Wealthy families pay great attention to feng shui, and if the madam and Old Master learned that he had brought this woman back, not only to fail in serving him well, but also to ruin the feng shui of their house, she would definitely be despised by the madam and Old Master. Then his position as a steward would be in jeopardy.
“Go, go, the back door is over there, get out quickly,” the steward, extremely impatient, saw Auntie Sun dragging her feet unwilling to leave and turned his head, shouting loudly for a house servant to help: “Ah Xi, Ah Xi!”
“Eh! Steward, I’m coming!” The one who responded was the same house servant who had escorted Auntie Sun in earlier.
“Hurry up and throw this goddamned jinx out the door, and never let her in again.”
The house servant glanced at her and his face turned red with embarrassment. What on earth had happened? Why was this woman, disheveled, being chased out by the steward?
The steward had been scolded by Old Master Chen and was filled with bottled-up anger. At that moment, a beauty was nothing but a cloud in his eyes; he valued his future more. With a promising future, what kind of woman couldn’t he find? He glared at the house servant: “What are you looking at? You unsuccessful thing, have you never seen a woman before? Hurry up and chase her out, that’s Old Master’s wish.”
“Yes, yes.”
The house servant’s face grew redder, and he dared not look directly at Auntie Sun, avoiding eye contact: “Miss, you should hurry up and leave, don’t make things difficult for me.”
After the fear, Auntie Sun quickly began to plead: “Please, even if you ask me to leave, give me some clothes. Otherwise, walking out like this will also disgrace the Chen family, won’t it?”
With that said,
The steward’s face finally softened. He couldn’t let the Chen family be involved in any scandal, otherwise, the madam and Old Master would surely not let him off the hook.
“Get out quickly,” he said, throwing the clothes he had in his hand to her.
Auntie Sun was shamefully chased out through the back door of the Chen family’s estate.
It seemed, the path to becoming a concubine of the Chen family was no longer an option for her.
Since it was much earlier than the arranged shichen, Butcher Yu had not yet come to meet her. Auntie Sun really wanted to just run away, but with no money to her name, whatever was she to do? After much thought, she braced herself and returned to the back door, knocking vigorously with her hand.
“Bang, bang…!”
“Who’s there?” It was the voice of the same house servant from before.
Auntie Sun was a clever woman; she didn’t make a sound because she knew if she did, they might be even less likely to open the door for her. Then she would have no way to pay for her escape, so she just kept knocking at the door, stubbornly remaining silent.
“Who in the world is it?” The house servant’s voice had just faded when he suddenly opened the back door.