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Her life is very free, very comfortable. You can do whatever you like, no one can stop you, no one can control you.
But what about now, she was forced here to be a servant. Every day you have to live according to the harsh rules that your master has set.
She didn't like this life at all, she still liked her life much more before.
If it were her previous life, she would still be lying in bed and sleeping soundly right now.
Trieu Lan Vy remembered her bed, but without knowing when, she got lost in her dream... and fell asleep.
At this time, two servants passed by the kitchen, saw Trieu Lan Vy sitting on the floor and sleeping soundly, and pointed closely.
"Look at her, as a servant you think you're the boss here, and dare to sleep soundly like that."
"Let's go tell Aunt My so she can punish her."
After thinking for a moment, the maid standing next to her spoke up.
"I have a better idea."
"What do you mean?"
Her eyes immediately flashed a bit of malice.
"Do you see the dishes cooking on the stove? Now let's add some spices in there, then blame her. The boss is a very fierce person, she will definitely be beaten to pieces." Let's see the end of the day, stop the habit of falling asleep."
"But it's the boss's food, what if we find out we made it? I don't dare!"
"Oh my god! We're the only ones around here, she's asleep and doesn't know what's going on, and even if she knew what we were doing, she wouldn't dare say anything, because she already knew what we were doing." Sleeping while working is not a light crime."
After a while of persuasion, the remaining maid agreed, then the two began to add a few spices to the food cooking on the stove, then quietly slipped away.
A moment later.
Trieu Lan Vy woke up, her mind was still in a daze. After a while she realized that she was dozing off while working, so she stood up and looked around to see if anyone was nearby. .
Seeing that she was alone in the kitchen, Trieu Lan Vy breathed a sigh of relief and silently said, "Luckily no one discovered me."
It was now 6:55 a.m.
Trieu Lan Vy did exactly as Aunt My told her to put food on the table.
Exactly 7 o'clock.
Trac Due Quan put on a neat suit and went downstairs to have breakfast.
As soon as he scooped a spoonful of soup and put it in his mouth, his face turned dark.
Indifferently asked: "Who cooked these dishes?"
Aunt My immediately walked out and stood next to Trac Due Quan, bowed her head respectfully and replied: "Yes, I cook."
"Taste it!"
Trac Due Quan scooped another spoonful of soup for Aunt My to taste.
After tasting it, Aunt My immediately coughed because this soup was extremely salty, so salty that it made her tongue numb.
Aunt My was immediately scared and knelt down: "Please forgive me, boss. I really seasoned and ate according to your taste as usual. I don't understand why it's like this now."
Trac Due Quan immediately frowned.
"How many people went in and out of the kitchen today?"
Trieu Lan Vy was immediately stunned, today only she and Aunt My went in and out of the kitchen. If Aunt My didn't do anything, all suspicions would fall on her.
Before Trieu Lan Vy could speak, the two maids quickly interrupted: "Boss, this morning only Trieu Lan Vy was in the kitchen."
"She must have put something in her boss's food."
Trieu Lan Vy immediately shouted in protest: "I didn't do it."
Trac Due Quan coldly spoke: "You were alone in the kitchen all morning. You said you didn't do it, so where's the evidence?"
"I...I don't have proof, but I didn't really put anything in the boss's food."
Trac Due Quan coldly said: "There is no evidence, just saying something like that, how can I believe you."
Trieu Lan Vy immediately became speechless, she had no evidence, and no one could exonerate her, because she was alone in the kitchen.
Trac Due Quan looked at Trieu Lan Vy with cold eyes and ordered: "Strike her three times as a warning. If you do it again next time, it won't be as simple as these three whips."
After hearing the order given by Trac Due Quan, Butler Phong quickly went to get a rattan whip, this whip was used to teach the servants in the house.
Butler Phong walked over to Trieu Lan Vy.
"Open your hands!"
Trieu Lan Vy's whole body unconsciously trembled when she saw that long and hard whip.
Butler Phong looked serious: "Hurry up!"
Trieu Lan Vy was startled.
His hand slowly opened, butler Phong immediately held the whip up high and then lowered it into Trieu Lan Vy's palm.
A loud sound rang out, causing everyone to hear the sadness.
Severe pain came, but Trieu Lan Vy still did not scream, she bit her lips, biting so hard that she bled and endured the remaining two whips.
When Trac Due Quan stood up to leave the kitchen, Trieu Lan Vy's voice rang out, causing him to stop.
There was a rare tenacity in his tear-filled eyes.
" I'm not satisfied! The boss thinks he's the boss here so he can do whatever he wants and beat whoever he wantsfight? "
Normally she is a weak girl, but being weak does not mean being patient and letting others bully you.
Trac Due Quan was a bit surprised, turned around and looked at Trieu Lan Vy: "You're a servant and you dare question your boss?"
Trieu Lan Vy wiped away the tears that were about to flow, she did not let them fall, she did not allow herself to be weak.
"What's wrong with a servant? A servant is just a human being. When the master doesn't investigate clearly and punishes him unreasonably, why don't I have the right to object?"