After the ancestor sat down, Feng Yunqian also brought a cup of tea to him.
The old lady of the Feng family originally had a lot of impatience with the Song family, but when she saw Feng Yunqian, her impatience gradually dissipated.
Even though I couldn’t help but give birth to a good daughter.
When Mrs. Song saw her ancestor coming, she knew that it would be impossible for her to suppress the matter forcefully.
"What's going on?"
The old lady of the Feng family asked in a deep voice.
Mrs. Song lowered her head and did not speak.
Mrs. Feng glanced at her displeasedly, like a quail when something happened.
"Mama Li, what's happening here!?"
Mrs. Feng looked at Nanny Li sharply.
Aunt Li is not afraid either. Originally, her girl was right in this matter, and the old lady came to help support her girl.
At that moment, he told the whole story without any exaggeration.
By the time Grandma Li finished speaking, Mrs. Feng's face became increasingly ugly.
"Say it!"
The old lady of the Feng family looked coldly at the plum blossoms on the ground.
Mei Hua shuddered, her plain little face had been beaten into a pig's head, and her frightened expression was even more frightening.
"Our young lady wants to be the prince, so... she wants to push the eldest girl into the lake, so that Mr. Li will definitely save her. If the eldest girl is like this, she will... marry Mr. Li, and the girl can also marry the prince. .”
Meihua's face was swollen from being beaten, her speech and tongue were no longer clear, and she was trembling when she spoke.
"You're talking nonsense-"
Feng Yunyao could no longer stand still and shouted heartbreakingly.
Plum Blossom is obviously the most loyal, why has it become like this now? Isn't this wrong? That’s not right!
Meihua shrank, "The girl asked me to do this."
"Take it down."
Mrs. Feng waved her hand, and someone immediately took Mei Hua down.
"Old madam, please spare my life!"
Meihua screamed heartbreakingly.
Feng Qingqing looked at it calmly and knew that Mei Hua must be dead.
Such a maid would definitely be beaten to death if she was helping anyone inside.
What's more, it's also mixed with Feng Yunyao's affairs...
"Ms. Song, how do you plan to solve this matter?"
Mrs. Feng glanced at Mr. Song indifferently and asked aloud.
Mrs. Song gritted her teeth, she was the damn girl she gave birth to, and she managed to do such a thing.
"The marriage with the Li family has been decided, and the marriage between Qingming and Qianqian has also been decided. At this time, it is hard to cause any trouble. If this dead girl causes such a thing at this time, I will kill her Detain her in the courtyard and release her when she gets married."
Mrs. Song secretly resented that she could only blame herself for giving birth to an unlucky child.
Designed to harm people, but instead trapped in them.
"In addition to embroidery, I am copying thirty female precepts."
Mrs. Feng was venting her anger on Feng Qingying again.
"yes!"
Mrs. Song nodded in agreement. She looked at Feng Yunyao, who was still in a state of despair, and quickly pulled her over.
"You are such an evildoer and you still don't know you are wrong."
"I don't want to marry Li Jue, no!"
Feng Yunyao's face turned pale, and her eyes were empty and lifeless.
"It's okay if you don't want to marry, just send her to the family temple!"