Seventy-fourth
Shanghai.
The 'gate' room of the Ji Mansion watched the car of the Nakamura Mansion coming from a distance, and hurriedly trotted out to greet it, but when he saw the people getting out of the car, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Miss Daisy, why are you here?"
Jiang Daiyun wore a cheongsam with a begonia red embroidered hundred butterflies and a 'flower' pattern today, and her every move was full of 'glamorous' style, she looked at the 'door' room with a smile, "Why, I can't come, where is your young master?"
"No, no, the young master is in his room......" The 'door' room was so at her glance that she only felt that her bones were exhausted, and she couldn't even speak.
Jiang Daiyun was used to seeing his reaction like this, so he didn't pay attention to it, and walked straight inside with his high heels.
And the 'door' room didn't come back to her senses until her back disappeared, and a cold sweat immediately broke out on her forehead - obviously the young master had instructed that no outsiders would be seen in the past few days, no matter who that person was.
In today's Ji Mansion, due to the sudden death of the 'female' master, she is already everywhere, so Jiang Daiyun came in such a gorgeous dress, which seems so inappropriate and dazzling.
Several subordinates of the Ji Mansion, although they dared not speak out because of her identity, but the disgust and dissatisfaction in their eyes could not deceive people.
After all, Yizheng has always been gentle and quiet with the world, and she is very generous to her subordinates, and everyone is always a little sentimental about her death.
In particular, the wife and the husband respect each other like guests, but they have never had an heir, but now that she has just conceived a child, she has just died in this way.
Every time people in Shanghai talk about the loss, they only sigh, and they all sigh that this day is jealous, and Mrs. Ji is too blessed after all.
Of course, there is another voice that is very loud, only saying that there is a master of injustice, karma, Ji Muhuan has done so many things that hurt nature and reason, and this retribution naturally fell on his wife and children - since Ji Muhuan is *** seeking glory, then the ingot is going to be cut off.
"Which room is your young master's room?" Jiang Daiyun turned a blind eye to the dissatisfaction in everyone's eyes, and stopped an old woman from asking.
The old mother didn't dare not answer, but after she turned around and walked out for a while, she couldn't help but whisper: "'Sao' fox, I can't sleep enough with the Japanese, my wife just died, and I have to run here to hook up with three or four!"
Although her voice was small, Jiang Daiyun still heard it, and she obviously didn't pay attention to this, she didn't even frown, and walked straight to the master bedroom on the second floor.
She stood at the door of the door and raised her hand and snapped it twice nonchalantly.
Ji Huan's indifferent voice came from inside the room, "I said that no one is allowed to disturb me." β
But Jiang Daiyun's knock on the 'door' was originally a symbol of 'sex', and she ignored his warning, stretched out her hand to the handle of the 'door', and turned it at will, but the 'door' was not locked, so she pushed the 'door' directly and entered.
Ji Huan turned his head when he heard the voice, but he couldn't see the 'color' on his face, but his breath around him was extremely cold, and when he saw her in red, his eyes were even colder, "Miss Daisy is too disrespectful to the deceased, please leave, I don't welcome you here." β
Jiang Daiyun looked at the posthumous photo of the 'female' son behind him, Wen Yu's pure and good, and remembered her extravagant affair that made the whole of Shanghai smack, but she just smiled, "To truly respect a person, it should be in your heart, not to look at these superficial thingsβI don't know, if a 'woman' knows that her husband is not even allowed to send her family to her last ride, will she think that this is a kind of disrespect?"
Ji Huan looked at her expressionlessly, there was only a piece of indifference left in his eyes, and he couldn't even find the coldness.
But Jiang Daiyun smiled even more happily, "Or, like others, she just thought that her family refused to come to see her, after all, she has been removed from the family for you, a lady of all families." β
Ji Huan glanced at her lightly, and turned around indifferently, "Did you finish speaking?" β
"Naturally not, but soon," she still smiled, "One last word of caution, I know that you don't care about the rest of the Sheng family, but don't forget, your wife's sister is the famous Mrs. Bo." β
Ji Huan turned around suddenly, "What do you mean?"
Jiang Daiyun smiled casually on her lips, glanced at both sides of the corridor, there was no one, she closed the door with her backhand, and said with a smile: "It's not interesting, it's just to pass a word for someone, someone wants to see you." β