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Chapter 68 Something happened

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    Biluo rubbed her arms, feeling that her heart was beating faster every time the thunder sounded.

    The lanterns hanging in the corridor outside the house were being blown by the wind, and they were jumping up and down from time to time, and their shadows were swaying.

    "It's raining heavily tonight. Madam, why don't you go to bed earlier?"

    Mother Jiang came in with some soup and coaxed her in a low voice.

    ??Fu Minghua shook her head. Seeing that Nanny Jiang was a little worried, she looked calm: "I'll go to bed later. The thunder is hitting so hard now, and I can't sleep either."

    She had a piece of jade in her hand and was playing with it. It was raining harder outside. Everyone in the room saw that she was silent and did not dare to make a sound.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but a maid wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat came back in a hurry. After going to the corridor, she stamped her soaked feet and took off the bamboo hat on her head. The raincoat on her body was still wet.  Water was dripping down, and within a short time, several areas of the corridor floor were soaked.

    A maid went in and called out "Sister Biyun." When Biyun came back from a trip, she whispered: "The prince and the young lady had a quarrel."

    Fu Minghua suddenly clenched the jade pendant in his hand, leaned on the low table and chuckled.

    She said that something was not right tonight and that something like this happened in her dream, but she was young when she dreamed about it and could not remember many things clearly.

    She has forgotten the day Fu Qixian and Xie had a quarrel.

    ¡°But I¡¯m afraid Ms. Xie will make up her mind because of this quarrel.

    She motioned to Biyun to speak slowly, and Biyun said: "The prince went to the Madam's courtyard when he came back today"

    Fu Qixian first went to seek help from Mr. Bai, but was flatly rejected by Mr. Bai.

    As the eldest son of Changlehou Mansion, Fu Qixian can have as many heirs as he wants.  But the Bai family didn't care about these concubines. What she wanted was for Xie family to hear good news and give birth to a legitimate grandson for her.

    "It's a pity that after Mrs. Xie gave birth to Fu Minghua, there was no more news, and Fu Qixian refused to set foot in her yard again. Ms. Bai said it several times, but it was of no use.

    Under such circumstances, the Song family thought that the mother was more valuable than the son, so she persuaded Fu Qixian to look for the Bai family, but it was of no use at all.

    Instead, the Bai family asked Fu Qixian to deal with the Song family.

    When Fu Qixian came out of Bai's courtyard, he thought about going to Xie's courtyard.

    He and Mr. Xie didn't have a deep relationship. No matter how incompetent Fu Qixian was, it was obvious that Ms. Xie looked down on him.

    Men also have self-esteem, especially when Aunt Qi and others are always coaxing him. As time goes by, he will no longer like to come to Xie's side.

    At this time, he opened his mouth and asked Xie to help him arrange for Song to enter the house. One can imagine how Xie felt at that time.

    She doesn¡¯t like Fu Qixian and won¡¯t be jealous of him, let alone go to Mr. Fu to plead for him.

    At that time, Mr. Xie flatly refused. Fu Qixian was so angry that old and new hatreds came to his heart. He went crazy in Xie's courtyard. Mr. Bai had rushed over after hearing the news, but it didn't work. At this time, he was afraid that Mr. Fu  Everyone has been alarmed.

    "I'm afraid things can't be resolved if things get so big."

    Aunt Jiang had a sullen face, obviously disgusted with Fu Qixian, but she refused to say it because of Fu Minghua.

    "Mommy." The room was eerily quiet, and the ice basins placed everywhere in the room gave off a bit of cold air.

    After the rain, the temperature dropped sharply, which mixed with the cold air, making people feel chilly all over and the hair on their backs stood up.

    Fu Minghua suddenly spoke, and Grandma Jiang's body stiffened.

    "Did you get everything done when you returned to Jiangzhou last time?"

    Bilan and others thought she was asking about what happened to Aunt Jiang in her own home, but they just thought that she suddenly thought of Aunt Jiang's incident under such circumstances.

    Aunt Jiang stood over with a worried look in her eyes: "Madam, really"

    Fu Minghua chuckled lightly and stared down at the jade pendant in his hand: "It's just in time for me to go out and get it in."

    Mother Jiang¡¯s body began to tremble slightly. After a while, she sighed: ¡°Just like this, madam¡­¡±

    She bit her lip, looking panicked. Fu Minghua shook her head: "Go." Mother Jiang paused for a long time, then took a deep breath and nodded.

    The rain outside was getting heavier, and Grandma Jiang¡¯s figure quietly went out in the night.

    Fu Qixian, who was making a big fuss here just now, has been forced out by Marquis Fu. The room is in a mess, with furnishings smashed to the ground by Fu Qixian everywhere.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?With red eyes, he looked at Mrs. Xie who was sitting on the couch, motionless and expressionless, and coaxed in a low voice:

    "Young lady, please be more relaxed."

    Mrs. Xie¡¯s eyes were filled with deathly silence, and Grandma An gritted her teeth, not daring to make a sound.

    After a long while, Mrs. Xie said calmly: "Take care of it."

    "Pack up my things and register them all in the register." Her eyes fell on Aunt Fu, with a calm expression: "When Mother Yuan gets married, I will carry them out as her dowry."

    Although Concubine Cui promised to take good care of her daughter that day, Ms. Xie also knew that Concubine Cui could only save Fu Minghua's life so that she would not die in Fu's mansion.

    Without the protection of the Xie family, and the Changle Marquis Mansion hating her to the core, Fu Minghua knew it would be difficult to live in the future.

    "Young Madam" Nanny Fu felt great grief in her heart. Mrs. Xie shook her head: "I can't help her. I hope these things can make her life easier." This was the only thing she could do for Fu Minghua in the end.  No matter how much she did, there was nothing she could do.

    She had dedicated her whole life to the Xie family and had not much to give to Fu Minghua. Once she died, Fu Minghua would naturally be an abandoned son of the Fu family. No matter how profitable it was, Jiang Zhou would not be able to put in a lot of effort to help her. It would be good or bad in the future.  , it¡¯s all her creation.

    Mother An lowered her head, and Mrs. Xie held back a breath: "Go and clean up."

    The thunder outside became louder, and the raindrops hit the tiles, making a dull sound.

    Aunt An responded and stepped back.

    The lights in Fu Minghua's courtyard were turned off, and the maid keeping watch was huddled in the corner, squinting her eyes and sleeping soundly.

    The woman who was guarding the door was someone whom Aunt Jiang had arranged to trust early in the morning. As soon as the door opened, Fu Minghua, who had changed into a hut that was easy to move around, took the path with heavy tree shade and walked towards Xie's house.

    Aunt An was waiting for her. When she saw her coming, she breathed a sigh of relief and took Fu Minghua's hand.

    "The young lady has made up her mind to leave. Are you ready, madam?"

    With hope in her eyes, she saw Fu Minghua nodding slightly.  Grandma An breathed a long sigh of relief, with an undisguised look of joy on her face.

    "I will feed the young madam pills to make her sleepy." Aunt An whispered, her throat seemed to have been rubbed by sand, and her words were trembling and hoarse.

    Fu Minghua glanced at her: "Where is grandma?"

    Aunt An grabbed her hand with a little strength: "I have my own arrangements." Fu Minghua's eyelids drooped, hiding the cold look in his eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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