When Jia Lian arrived at the flower hall, he was at a loss, but before he came to ask Chen Chen in the first seat the reason, he saw the shivering woman next to her who wanted to bury her head under the table. The other person's face was still quite old , no longer the grace and luxury of the past, but Jia Lian recognized the other party immediately, "Second madam?"
"Don't dare, dare not!" Wang Shi, who had already been terrified by Jia She, dared not respond to this, pulled out a dry smile, and reluctantly greeted with trembling cheeks, "Master Lian!"
"Lian'er, let's sit!" Chen Chen put down the teacup in his hand and said with a light smile. After Jia Lian sat down hesitantly, he looked at Mrs. Wang impatiently and disgustedly and said, "Since you want to see I must have something to say, so hurry up and say what you want to say, I'm afraid I won't have this chance in the future!"
"Yes, yes," Mrs. Wang replied repeatedly, her lips were dry and cracked, revealing tender red flesh, the uninterrupted pain stimulated her at the right time, but made her restless heart slowly calm down, "I know that brother So I left home because of my sister-in-law and Hu'er's affairs, but my sister-in-law's incident made her condition worse, but Hu'er's matter had nothing to do with me. By the time I got the letter, the child was gone !"
Mrs. Wang faced Jia Lian's eyes of instant hatred and said with difficulty, "At that time, my sister-in-law was so sad that she didn't care about medicine and stones, and she couldn't be saved. When Hu'er died, her heart also went away. The things I did were It¡¯s disgusting, but in the final analysis, I¡¯m not worthy of death!¡±
"So?" Chen Chen's eyes were cold and murderous, making Mrs. Wang feel that she would die here in the next moment, "It's not you? Who else? It can't be the ancestors!"
"Although the old ancestor is biased, but the poison of a tiger does not eat its children," Mrs. Wang herself now feels that her heart is unprecedentedly peaceful, and she can even listen to this anecdote with interest like a bystander, "It is a person who can't be killed by anyone." An unexpected person did it, a person who made me and my ancestors have to cover up for him did this, but my ancestors and I had no other choice, so we all took it on ourselves!"
"Jia Zheng?" Chen Chen asked suspiciously, "How? How could he attack Hu'er? Him?"
"I don't know either," Mrs. Wang is now completely desperate, "Maybe the servant girl ran to fetch refreshments for Hu'er at that time, and he was the only one in the pavilion. Maybe it was because Jia Zheng's head got hot and things happened like this. Maybe, Hu'er is too smart, he's scared!"
"Fart," Chen Chen scolded sharply, his eyes bloodshot and moist for some reason, "Hu'er was only three years old at the time, and Jia Zheng was in his prime, so what are you afraid of?"
"He's always been like this," Mrs. Wang said flatly. "Back then, my elder brother was in poor health and couldn't leave any heirs. I haven't heard anything from me. How can he not be in a hurry? No matter what happens, he is not well-known. If the words don't go well, Hu'er is really too smart"
"Hmph!" Chen Chen sneered, "The bottom line is that he is useless himself, and he doesn't allow others to come forward. A three-year-old child can make him afraid of such a murderous hand. I'm afraid that so many books have been read into the stomach of a dog. !"
"Perhaps it was just a mistake," Mrs. Wang said silently, "It made such a big mistake!"
"Enough!" Chen Chen scolded mockingly, "What face do you have to complain for him?"
"I am also the one who made a big mistake," Mrs. Wang said Qi Qiran, "There is no one in the entire Rongguo mansion who can get rid of the relationship. No one is clean, but my Baoyu is innocent. Yes, you can punish us however you want, but please, let Baoyu live!"
Chen Chen had no time to pay attention to Mrs. Wang's crying. He focused all his attention on Jia Lian who lowered his head and said nothing, unable to see any expression. "Okay, you go down first." Chen Chen glanced at Mrs. Wang. With a filthy face, he said in disgust, "Bring Baoyu here, what can the smog over there teach him?"
"Alas, thank you, thank you big brother!" Mrs. Wang replied overjoyed, and scrambled out of the flower hall, which looked extraordinarily funny with the tears on her face. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com