As his hands rose and fell, Jiang Jingran's head turned to one side, and a large handprint instantly swelled up on his face.
Jiang Jingran made a confused sound, and she touched her face in disbelief and looked at the Prime Minister with wide eyes.
"You hit me?"
"Rebellious girl! It's you I'm going to beat!"
The prime minister's face was gloomy, and he stared at Jiang Jingran with a look of hatred.
"How many times have I warned you, don't pursue it, don't pursue it! Why don't you listen?!"
"Five lives, that's five lives!"
"Ran'er, how did you kill five people without even blinking?"
The veins on the Prime Minister's forehead bulged in anger, and for the first time he felt that he could not see his daughter clearly.
Is it because I never understand her, or is she pretending to be too good?
Jiang Jingran's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and her anger had made her lose her mind. As a lady, she had long forgotten all the rules and etiquette.
She looked at the Prime Minister with red eyes, and the gentle and sensible image of a good daughter she had in the past disappeared!
"I have long said that I cannot swallow this breath. Since the father is timid and hesitant, what's the problem with the daughter taking action on her own?"
"As long as I can make the general's mansion bleed, let alone five lives, I won't hesitate even if it takes fifty!"
"Asshole!"
The Prime Minister smashed his fist on the table and looked at the already crazy Jiang Jingran in disbelief.
In the end, it was his blindness. He always thought that he knew this daughter well enough, but now it seems that he was wrong.
Her cruelty is so cruel that even his father is inferior to her!
The Prime Minister took a deep breath, closed his eyes and suppressed the anger boiling in his chest.
When he opened his eyes again, the anger in his eyes had gone out. He squinted his eyes and looked at Jiang Jingran with a disappointed look on his face.
The voice was deep.
"Do you think that by silencing them, this matter will be revealed without anyone noticing?"
This question stopped Jiang Jingran, and the anger in her eyes turned into confusion.
Seeing this, the Prime Minister sighed: "Ran'er, Ran'er, you have really disappointed my father. What do you think of Jing Zhaoyin? And what do you think of Fu Yanci?"
"Now this matter is making a fuss in Kyoto. Paper can't stop the fire after all. Once Fu Yanci pursues the case and Jing Zhaoyin investigates thoroughly, sooner or later this matter will be found on you!"
"Father, father, what should we do?"
Jiang Jingran swallowed and panicked.
She grabbed the prime minister's arm, her eyes red: "Father, father, please help Ran'er. Ran'er is wrong. Ran'er will never dare to act against his father's words again!"
The Prime Minister pursed his lips and looked deeply: "Now we can only take one step at a time. You can prepare for the wedding with peace of mind. I will find a way to suppress this matter. I will act impulsively in the future. Don't blame me for not caring about my father and daughter." Feelings!"
…
Aunt Lian Qiu returned to the General's Mansion first and explained everything that had just happened.
After hearing what Jiang Jingyu did, the old lady nodded approvingly: "I knew I was right about the person. Jingyu is neither arrogant nor impetuous, and has a calm mind. I can rest assured that I can leave the general's mansion in her hands."
"Yes, yes, the old lady has always had a vicious eye. Yi Laonu thinks our general's mansion has found a treasure!"
Aunt Lian Qiu covered her mouth and smiled, obviously very satisfied with Jiang Jingyu, the young lady.
Just as the old lady's eyes widened, Aunt Lian Qiu deliberately let it slip.
"In addition, an interesting thing happened. Madam, guess what it is?"
The old lady glanced at Grandma Lian Qiu and secretly scolded: "The children just want to show off to me, how come you, Lian Qiu, have learned to tease me too?"
Aunt Lian Qiu coughed twice and said hurriedly: "Madam is back from Lao Zhuangzi, and she was supporting the young madam on the street just now!"
The old lady raised her eyebrows, and Lian Qiu hurriedly explained the matter in detail.
"Isn't what the old lady hopes for most is family harmony? I see that the old lady's wish will soon come true!"
"Hmph, I don't know her well yet? She probably came back early because she was afraid of being punished by me, so she deliberately showed her kindness to Jingyu."
The old lady snorted coldly, but there was a faint smile hidden in her eyes.
A familiar voice came from outside the hospital. Aunt Lian Qiu hurriedly put away the smile on her face and stood aside politely.
The next moment, Qin and Jiang Jingyu came side by side. They both had smiles on their faces and looked very harmonious.
The old lady was stunned for a moment when she saw Mrs. Qin holding Jiang Jingyu's arm, then she looked surprised and subconsciously looked at Aunt Lian Qiu standing aside.
Aunt Lian Qiu winked at the old lady, as if to say, 'Well, I didn't lie to you, did I? '
"My daughter-in-law wishes my mother well."
Mrs. Qin bowed to the old lady in a polite manner.
"Well, stop standing. Sit down."
The old lady's tone was neither salty nor cool, and she did not pursue the matter of Qin's early return to Beijing.
She smiled and looked at Jiang Jingyu: "Grandma has heard about what happened today. Jingyu did a good job."
Jiang Jingyu smiled slightly: "It's all because of my mother. If it weren't for the maple leaf shape at the bottom of the rouge box, I wouldn't have recognized their conspiracy so quickly."
Jiang Jingyu knew that Mrs. Qin had a good reputation, so she simply took the credit directly on her.
Mrs. Qin was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Harm, it's a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning, hahahaha!"
Old lady: "..."
Jiang Jingyu: "..."
Speaking of it, the maple leaf shape at the bottom of the rouge box was actually added by Mrs. Qin. Of course, she did not do it so that she could produce evidence in time when someone framed Ningzhipu in the future.
Mrs. Qin was a nice person, and Ningzhipu was the hottest rouge shop in Kyoto. She thought that although she was not able to take charge of Ningzhipu, she would always leave something behind, so that people would be happy whenever they used Ningzhipu's rouge. Thinking of her, Qin Fengwan, the hostess.
So I took a word from the name and had someone carve a maple leaf shape on the bottom of the box.
Unexpectedly, a strange combination of circumstances today helped a lot.
"Ahem."
The old lady coughed twice, signaling Mr. Qin to pay attention to her image in front of Jiang Jingyu.
However, Mrs. Qin couldn't stop talking. Before the old lady could ask, she started talking about what happened in Fuyang these days.
Of course, she didn't mention anything about Qi Lingyun.
unlucky!
