It was also a coincidence that when she agreed to take in Jia Yun'er, she thought that this matter really needed someone with a clean identity and who had nothing to do with her on the surface.
If Jia Yun'er fakes his death and leaves the Su Mansion, he can do just that.
After hearing this, Jia Yuner nodded solemnly.
Then Changfeng took Jia Yun'er out of the Su Mansion quietly at night.
On the remaining body, Zhiqiu put a human skin mask made by Jia Yun'er on it. If you didn't look carefully, you would never think that she was not Jia Yun'er.
This is what Jia Yun'er said. She learned this skill when she was a girl.
At first, because I was always being beaten and was afraid of being seen, I learned to make "human skin", which could be applied to the skin to cover bruises. Later, I gradually became more sophisticated and became able to make a human skin mask.
It was also because of this that she came up with such a way to escape from the golden cicada's shell.
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The old lady was almost killed and the matter was suppressed.
Only tonight did Mr. Dong find out.
After hearing this, she beat her chest, felt regretful and annoyed.
"Why didn't the old lady die?" What a pity!
These days, she has been tormented by Wan Qinghe. After all, Wan Qinghe is her niece. She feels sorry for her and has no time to plan for the old lady to "die".
Now that I heard the news, I regretted that if I had known about it, I would have done it again and got double insurance.
The old woman must die!
"Who harmed the old lady? Has it been found?"
Cui Xi stepped forward and said: "Second Young Master checked it out personally and found out that it was a maid in the laundry room, but did not find out who the person behind her was."
"Hmph, trash. What's wrong with becoming the commander of the Imperial City Department? He's not a trash who can't even be found out about killing his own grandmother. But it's okay if he's not found out. I hope that person will assassinate him again!"
Dong's eyes flashed with cruelty, and he gritted his teeth as he spoke.
The old woman is dead, who will Mrs. Qiao rely on to protect her?
Looking back on the past few months, the Su family has been in a mess due to the Qiao family, and my own anger has never calmed down.
But the punishment never fell on her, there was always one excuse or another.
When she thought of Qiao Ruanxiang again, Mrs. Dong became so angry.
The anger in my chest is boiling!
But his son said he must endure it, so he would endure it for the time being, until his son won the favor of King Yi and rose to prominence.
It’s the day when Qiao Ruanxiang’s good days come to an end!
At this time, Qingmu stumbled over, knelt down and kowtowed, "Madam, please go and see Aunt Wan. She's gone crazy again and is biting people everywhere."
Qingmu showed a tooth mark on his wrist, and the bone was deep enough to show that it was Wan Qinghe who bit it.
Ms. Dong was tortured so much by her over and over again that even her biological daughter would be tortured to the point where she wouldn't feel any pain at all.
Mrs. Dong glanced at the person on the ground coldly, and said impatiently: "Go and grab the sleeping potion and drink it for her. She will stop going crazy when she falls asleep!"
"Yes, but the doctor said that if you drink too much of this decoction, Aunt Wan will only become more and more unconscious."
Aoki frowned and whispered.
"Anyway, she can't wake up like this, so she can just go crazy like this!"
Dong roared coldly, her eyes were cold and devoid of warmth at all, and she no longer looked as fond of Wan Qinghe as before.
Some are just disgust, disgust, contempt, contempt and complaint.
Xu'er, who killed herself, is crazy. She should die!
Why doesn't she die!
The more Ms. Dong thought about it, the angrier she became, and her eyes became even more cruel.
When Qiao Ruanxiang came back from Shuyun Court, she heard from her servants about Dong's attitude towards Wan Qinghe.
She curled her lips and smiled, "It's good. Losing Dong's love and Su Mo's love is the second step to take revenge on Wan Qinghe."
However, one final blow was needed to make Su Mo and Dong completely hate and resent her.
the other side.
Aunt Yuan was helped back to the hospital by Ning Lu. Her back, arms and legs were all covered with bruises.
Only this time it was not tortured by Zhong, but beaten by Suru.
After entering the house, Ning Lu took off her clothes for Aunt Yuan, found the bruise medicine that was still there, and applied it lightly.
While wiping, he said: "How come Sister Ru is so harsh? The third master doesn't know how to take care of Sister Ru, and allows the third lady to be so arrogant and domineering about Sister Ru."
Aunt Yuan endured the pain on her body, a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, but she didn't even frown.
He didn't even say a word.
After hearing what Ning Lu said, she snorted and said nothing.
Su Qingsong is a softie who spends his days drinking and drinking, visiting brothels and brothels, just for his own pleasure.
Where do you care about your children?
In addition, he said that he pampered himself, but in fact he was using himself as a tool to anger the Zhong family.
He allowed himself to be teased by Mr. Zhong, not caring whether he lived or died.
Because of his indifference, he became the punching bag for everyone in the third room.
Anyone can humiliate themselves.
The eyelashes were slightly drooped, tightly covering the sinister look under her eyes.
She said in a tone as calm as water: "Sister Ru will be fine after she lets off her steam. It's because I didn't complete the task she asked me to do."
She originally planned to kill three birds with one stone by using the peanut crumbs to kill the old lady, leaving Qiao Ruanxiang and Su Zhen without a backer, and then frame the blame on Mr. Dong and use false evidence to find out about the stupid Mr. Dong.
However, the old lady was actually saved by Qiao Ruanxiang!
Not only that, he also lost one of his subordinates for nothing!
Fortunately, I have always acted cautiously and did not reveal any flaws.
Even Su Wu only investigated the laundry maid.
But just in case, I have to stay quiet for a while.
"I heard that the second wife was planning to use the concubine Han Gui as a concubine. The old lady told me about Sister Zhen's marriage. She is coming. You go tell Sister Ru and tell the third lady on the way that I have been ill for the past few days. I won’t go to say hello.”
Ning Lu nodded and left the yard.
Ning Lu took advantage of the opportunity to help Aunt Yuan run errands and met Zhi Qiu secretly.
Zhiqiu came back from outside and repeated Ninglu's words.
Qiao Ruanxiang nodded, "It will be the middle of the month soon. There is no chance that the Wei family will try to hook up the concubine with Han Gui, so don't worry about it. You tell Ninglu to pay more attention and observe whether Aunt Yuan has any subordinates in the house. If there is anything suspicious, write it down!"
March 15th, a big cold.
A sudden heavy snowfall plunged the entire capital into a cold winter.
In less than half an hour, the flowers withered, the leaves turned yellow, and everything fell silent.
The originally vibrant spring day suddenly turned into the dead of winter.
There were not many people on the street, only stray cats shivering from the cold, lying on the white snow, looking at the sky and the earth in confusion.
Ordinary people do not have much coal reserves, and every household looks at the endless snow with worry.
Those who had spare money rushed to buy coal.
Those who don’t have spare money can only pray that the weather will get warmer soon.
Unfortunately, there is not much coal left on the market, and the price has been driven up to sky-high prices.
People who have spare money can't afford it.
At Qiao's house, Qiao Shubai saw the plain white outside the window.
The biting cold wind blew through the window, and I was shocked and confused.
A few days ago, my little sister sent a letter saying that the weather will suddenly get cold in the middle of the month and heavy snow will spread throughout the capital.
At that time, he still didn't believe it after reading it, but now he doesn't believe it at all.
He also thought about what his little sister had mentioned about stocking up on charcoal-fired cotton-padded clothes and quilts. Fortunately, he didn't believe it at the time but did so.
