"…You were raised by a whore!"
His mouth was finally untied, but his eyes and ears were still blocked. Chen Yun was so angry that he thought he was locked up in a drug store, and then he began to curse unscrupulously: "What kind of young lady do you really think you are?! Bah! Let me tell you, the eldest lady is in charge of the Gu family now, how dare someone who is not your own child pretend to be the master?"
"Bah! Even the old lady has to respect our wife! Who do you two mean to each other..."
"Shut up!"
Mrs. Ye was really panicked this time. Her face turned pale, she stood up suddenly and said sternly:
"Chen Yun, are you crazy! What nonsense are you talking about!"
Unfortunately, Chen Yun's ears and eyes were blocked and he couldn't hear his master's voice at all, so he kept yelling.
"Grandma, why don't you release your grandpa quickly!"
"Old Madam, this, this is all a misunderstanding, Chen Yun will not do it without reason..."
Seeing Mrs. Gu's face getting darker and darker, Ye's heart also dropped. She knew this old lady too well. If she really listened to these words, then what would happen to her after all these years of being a child? All in vain!
"Madam, do you mean that if there is a reason, the slave can abuse the master like this?"
How could Gu Qiang give Ye a chance to tell the difference? She smiled and met Ye's hateful eyes, wondering: "Could this be Madam's way of housekeeping?"
"you!"
Ye's eyes at this moment almost seemed like she wanted to tear Gu Qiang into pieces, but fortunately she still had some sense and decisively knelt down towards Old Mrs. Gu: "Old Madam... my wife is not strict with the housekeeper, so she chose I beg you, Madam, to calm down for such a person who doesn’t understand the rules.”
When it comes to being able to bend and stretch, Gu Qiang actually admires Ye a little.
After being a mistress for so many years, she still knelt down in front of all the servants.
Seeing her acting like this, Mrs. Gu's originally extremely ugly expression became slightly better: "You are the mistress of the house, what do you look like when you are kneeling, get up!"
"It's my daughter-in-law's fault if she doesn't dare."
Ye's face was filled with tears and her face was pale: "My wife doesn't know people well, so she used such a stupid thing!"
"No."
How could Gu Qiang just watch Ye family smooth things over? Seeing that Ye family was about to speak, she interrupted first and said with a half-smile: "Chen Yun has been following you for so many years, madam. Not to mention that he has learned a lot from you. Why?" Would you actually say such nonsense?"
Old Mrs. Gu's face darkened again. She turned her eyes subconsciously and saw that Chen Yun was still unconscious and saying dirty words such as "little beast". She immediately threw the cup at her hand:
"Come here, drag this slave down and beat him to death!!"
"Snapped!"
The cup was broken at Mr. Ye's feet. Old Mrs. Gu still couldn't understand her hatred and gave Mr. Ye an even more severe look, "You are indeed an unworthy person!"
Ye's face turned pale again, and she wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak. Naturally, Mrs. Gu stopped asking her to get up. Instead, she snorted coldly, held the girl's hand and went in on her own. After dragging Chen Yun all the way away, the Fushou Hall was in chaos, while Gu Qiang walked a few steps, walked up to Mrs. Ye, and asked with condescending concern: "Is Madam okay?"
Ye's fingers suddenly tightened and she looked at Gu Qiang deeply.
It was she who accidentally fell into this girl's trap.
However, there are many tricks in the back house.
They have a long way to go.
Thinking of this, Ms. Ye took a deep breath. After a moment, a loving smile appeared on her face. She said meaningfully: "I'm fine, I'm just a girl, so I have to take care of myself."
Gu Qiang couldn't understand what Ye was saying, but she just smiled lightly, held Tingfeng's hand and said, "Definitely."
The next day, in the study room of the Ninth Prince's Mansion, An Ye was reporting in detail what he had heard and heard the day before.
"Then what?"
The man in black clothes and dark hair sat in the study, caressing the foot-long jade box on the table with one hand, and asked softly, "
"Is the housekeeper dead?"
"My subordinates don't know this."
An Ye replied respectfully, and the study fell into silence again for a moment. Shen Qianshan did not speak, but began to think silently.
interesting.
Although several days had passed, Shen Qianshan could never forget the look in Gu Qiang's eyes when he looked at him.
No matter how he thought about that emotion of pity and regret, it made him feel a little uncomfortable.
Shen Qianshan gently opened the jade box that was moist all over. Inside was a rare silver plant with glossy leaves that could still survive without its roots.
"My subordinates are bold, but my master is worried about this medicine..."