"Hiss..." Dongfang Jing suddenly took a breath, and tightly clenched the old lady's hand with a nervous expression.
The old lady felt that her hands were covered with sweat, and frowned slightly, "Wan Yun, if you are afraid, go back to the house to rest first. When your father comes back, he will take care of your aunt's funeral."
Dongfang Jing shook her head at her.
The old lady was stunned.
Dongfang Jing then said to Rong Yin and Rong Yingying, "Young Master Rong, Miss Rong... You all saw that my aunt committed suicide in shame, and I hope that after returning to the mansion, I will report the truth to Duke Fu. After all, if someone dies, it's nothing It’s a good thing to see the light, when we announce to the outside world that the aunt died of a cold, please ask the Fuguo government not to pursue it.”
Rong Yin nodded, "Everything is based on the reputation of the two companies."
Before the tears on Rong Yingying's face were wiped dry, she walked up to the old lady in a hurry and said, "Old lady, please express your condolences. My elder brother and I have to go back to Fuguo Gongfu to report the funeral, so we won't be here soon."
"Go."
When Rong Yin and Rong Yingying left, the old lady turned her head and looked at Dongfang Jing with a serious face, "Wan Yun, what did you want to say just now?"
Dow was still standing weeping, with a hypocritical look on his face.
Zhongli Yuqiong turned her head to look at Dongfang Jing.
Dongfang Jing bent down in front of everyone, and lifted Rong's sleeves, revealing Rong's bloody hands, "Grandma, just now, Young Master Rong and Miss Rong were present, so it's inconvenient for Wan Yun to speak directly... Look at the fingers of the auntie, unexpectedly- —”
The old lady followed her gaze, and happened to see Rong's only three fingers and some half stumps!
"Who did it?!" The old lady stared straight at her eyes.
Dow's back suddenly shook!
She originally thought that Rong Shi would die if he died, but who would have thought that Zhongli Wanyun, who was used to fighting against Rong Shi, suddenly became concerned about Rong Shi's corpse!
Zhongli Yuqiong glared at Dongfang Jing, thinking that she was meddling, and then said, "Grandma, I'm afraid the aunt can't chop firewood herself, so she accidentally cut off her finger?!"
Tao hurriedly said, "Mother, just as Qiong'er said, the eldest sister has always been pampered, maybe she really doesn't know how to chop firewood..."
"Really?!" Dongfang Jing raised her cold eyes, "What Er Niang said is true, I'm afraid it's full of loopholes!"
Tao Shi was startled, and scolded her, "Zhongli Wanyun, what do you mean?! What's full of loopholes?! Could it be that you think I cut off the elder sister's finger?!"
"Isn't it?!" Dongfang Jing asked coldly with her eyes sharp as knives.
"Heh! Zhongli Wanyun, don't spew blood!" Tao looked at the old lady, "You can't just rely on the old lady to love you, you just talk nonsense! Why don't we wait for the master to come back and reason slowly!"
"Okay." Dongfang Jing responded indifferently.
The old lady looked gloomy.
Within a moment, Prime Minister Zhong Liyi rushed back with a pale face.
Dow quickly hugged his arm tightly, and said with aggrieved face, "Master, you have to decide for me! Eldest sister can't chop firewood, so she cut off her own finger... Wan Yun insisted that I did it! I How could a woman like this do such a bloody thing—"
Tao Shi was already favored, but now that Rong Shi is dead, Zhong Liyi naturally protects her, "Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can wrong you!"
"Master, if you don't believe me, you can ask all the sisters and maids in the garden to see if this concubine really did such a horrible thing!" Dow shrank into Zhongliyi's arms, aggrieved Extremely.
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