Seeing Wen Xixiao, who was not a ghost, Mrs. Wen breathed a sigh of relief, so she took a good look at the room. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info house was very simple, surrounded by straw and firewood, and through the window you could see the faint moonlight and the desolate clearing.

Mrs. Wen looked at Wen Xixiao, who was surrounded by no one around, only herself and Wen Xixiao, who was powerless, and suddenly had strength, and said confidently: "You are so bold, you actually brought me here, and it made me frightened." ”

Leng Yumo sneered: "You have a big heart, have you completely forgotten that you were about to die under my hands before?" After all, you're my mother-killing enemy. ”

Only then did Mrs. Wen remember the fainting before, the feeling that she was very close to death, Mrs. Wen couldn't help but tremble, looked at the floor with some uneasiness, and didn't have the courage to look directly at Leng Yumo's eyes as if she were looking at a dead person. I'm worried that Wen Xixiao will really solve her if she doesn't do anything.

Leng Yumo saw Mrs. Wen's submissive expression, so she extinguished her thoughts of continuing to threaten, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do it, just because you are not worthy of my life." ”

Mrs. Wen's heart fell back to its original place, and she said cautiously and tentatively, "Then when will you let me go back?" ”

"Let you go back? Do you think it's possible? I've gone to great lengths to get you out of the Wenfu, but I'm not doing useless work. Leng Yumo's smooth tone sounded like a talisman to Mrs. Wen.

"What do you want?" Mrs. Wen unconsciously leaned against the wall, as if she felt more secure: "If I have an accident, the master will definitely not let you go, you are a big rebellious behavior." ”

"I said I wouldn't do it, but I asked you to go to prison." Leng Yumo got up as she spoke, walked to the secret door at the other end of the black room, and knocked three times.

The secret door opened, and two energetic old men walked out of it, on the right was General Murong, that is, Leng Yumo's grandfather, and on the left was Liu Lao, the secretary of the Criminal Department, this character was not expected by Leng Yumo, originally wrote to his grandfather that day to ask him to invite a witness, but he didn't expect to invite Liu Shangshu over.

"Wenfu is very good, I didn't expect you to have so much secret collusion." Old General Murong felt heartache at the thought of his daughter's death in vain, and he couldn't wait to rush to the Wen Mansion and beat Wen Xuan, who was Wen Xixiao's nominal father, to vent his hatred.

"Please ask Mrs. Wen to come with us, don't worry, you will be able to meet the clerk soon." Liu Shangshu said politely.

Mrs. Wen's face was gloomy and a little dejected, and from their words, she could guess that their official position must be above the master. Mrs. Wen had to be obediently taken away by Liu Shangshu's people.

Only Leng Yumo and Old General Murong looked at each other, and Old General Murong said with some guilt: "Xiaoxiao, grandpa is sorry for you and your mother. It's because my grandfather didn't protect you. ”

"Don't say that, in fact, my mother's death was all because I was willful, and my mother put you by my mother's side to protect her secret guards sent out to find me, and my mother's side lost someone who could protect her, so those people succeeded."

"You don't blame yourself for everything, they will do everything they can to find an opportunity." Old General Murong said with pity.

"Don't worry! Grandpa, I will definitely let them get the punishment they deserve, so as to comfort their mother's soul in heaven. ”

Seeing the firmness in Wen Xixiao's eyes, the old general Murong also gave up the idea of persuading her, this child has already taken her mother's death as her own responsibility, and she has to let her vent it well, but once the behavior she has done is known to the world......

Leng Yumo knew what the worry in the eyes of the old general Murong represented, even so, avenging her mother was Wen Xixiao's deepest obsession, and she would give Wen Xixiao a satisfactory answer.

After catching the big fish of Mrs. Wen, Master Wen is estimated to start to be anxious, and he likes to see these people like ants on a hot pot, suffering before the execution.

Leng Yumo, who returned to Wenfu, quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Wenfu was in a mess, Ying'er broke in in a panic, and saw Leng Yumo standing in front of the desk practicing calligraphy, Ying'er just wanted to speak, Leng Yumo did not look up at Ying'er, but said lightly: "Ying'er, I indulged you too much, making you more and more presumptuous, and you don't know how to be polite." ”

Ying'er's heart chuckled, and she looked at Wen Xixiao's calm face with some apprehension, and immediately knelt down: "Miss, the slave knows that she is wrong." The reason why the slave was so flustered was that the lady was gone. ”

"Gone?" Leng Yumo gently hooked the corners of his mouth, and immediately regained his calm face.

Ying'er glanced at it casually just now, and seemed to find that the young lady was smiling, Ying'er felt cold all over her body, and a bad premonition filled her whole body. Ying'er comforted herself, maybe she just looked away, how could Miss laugh, after all, a living person was gone. No, Miss and Mrs. are like fire and water, and schadenfreude should be done, which does not mean that Mrs. has something to do with Miss.

"Ying'er, dress up! Today will be a special day. Leng Yumo sat in front of the bronze mirror, carefully depicting this beautiful face, while Ying'er had been curling Leng Yumo's hair in a daze, and seeing Ying'er's trance, Leng Yumo felt funny.

"Miss, it seems that Madame is gone, not at all surprised?" Ying'er asked as if inadvertently.

Leng Yumo looked at Ying'er's one-man show with interest through the bronze mirror, and Leng Yumo also replied casually: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, it's just that Miss is too calm!" After Ying'er said this, there was silence in the house, which was in stark contrast to the noise outside.

"Ying'er, the dog who carries the owner won't end up too well!" Leng Yumo stared at Ying'er coldly.

Ying'er's hands tightened with a little weakness, Leng Yumo gasped, her right hand brushed back Ying'er's hand that helped her curl her hair, coiled it casually, and finally put on the red plum hairpin that her mother gave her, stood up and turned to look at Ying'er, whose eyes were a little uneasy, and said in Ying'er's ear with a smile: "Ying'er, don't be so nervous, this is just the beginning." The worst decision I've ever made in my life was to ask my mother to redeem myself for you, so that nothing would happen. ”

After speaking, Leng Yumo no longer looked at Ying'er, who was already sitting on the ground, and walked to the lobby with a fake smile.

Ying'er looked at Leng Yumo's decent and dignified back in disbelief, and then looked at herself in embarrassment, and kept muttering: "Impossible, how did Miss know, no, with Miss Boudoir's ability, there is no way to bring down the master and them, my choice was wise, I was right." I wasn't the one who regretted it in the end, I managed to escape from that place. (To be continued.) )