Chapter Seventy-Six: Locked Up Until She Dies

"What else do you know?" Wang Zhongming asked.

Jiang Qiyan shook her head, "No, after all, not long after I was born, my mother died." ”

"What do you want to know?"

Jiang Qiyan thought for a while, "Actually, what I want to do more than what I want to know is how to stop this matter from getting worse." ”

Wang Zhongming's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, he had wondered before, how could Jiang Qiyan be so hostile to Wang Youwei.

It turned out that she knew something.

"I can see that my uncle-in-law loves my aunt very much, and you also gave birth to a cousin together, if there is no accident, my uncle-in-law will grow old together with my aunt."

"But this accident that shouldn't have happened happened, since it shouldn't have happened, then what we have to do is to solve it, uncle, are you right?"

Jiang Qiyan looked at him fixedly, Jiang Qiyan's expression was calm, Wang Zhongming's mood was complicated, and he even didn't dare to look at Jiang Qiyan.

He felt humiliated.

His wife went to Xiao to think about other people's fathers, but other people's fathers still ignored them.

Now it's okay, her daughter took the initiative to come to the door.

This feeling seems to expose the side of Chiguo that Wang Zhongming wants to hide the most and doesn't want people to see the most in the sun, so that he has nothing to hide, embarrassed and humiliated.

"Uncle, you don't have to think otherwise, in fact, we are even more shameless than you."

"Did you know? My cousin has lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion for nearly ten days, and some people are even talking about it, what is the content of this discussion, Qi Yan didn't say it, and my uncle-in-law could guess it. ”

Compared with him, Jiang Qiyan and Jiang Boying are the more humiliating ones, at least no one dares to talk about him openly.

"I'll take her back to the palace when I turn around!"

"Uncle, this is just a palliative, not a cure."

"What do you want?" Wang Zhongming's voice sank uncontrollably.

"Is it possible, do you want me to reconcile with your aunt, and then match her with your father?" Wang Zhongming's tone was sarcastic.

Jiang Qiyan sneered, "Uncle, you are really joking." ”

"And what the hell do you say?"

"One, take my cousin back to the palace, and second, tell me what happened between my father and aunt, so that I can prescribe the right medicine."

"Sorry, I don't know!" Wang Zhongming turned his head indignantly, and his fists clenched again.

Jiang Qiyan narrowed her eyes.

She has a feeling, Wang Zhongming doesn't know, but she just doesn't want to say it.

This incident is definitely the most embarrassing scar for him, even after more than ten years, he is still humiliated.

"Okay, it's okay if my uncle doesn't say it, but my uncle has to promise me to try not to let my aunt and my father have more contact opportunities, or, my uncle might as well resign directly and take my aunt and cousin back to my hometown!"

Wang Zhongming's official position is not big or small, Jiang Qiyan actually knows that he is also running a business in secret, so the palace is not short of money, even if it is not suitable for this official position, if he is willing to resign and return to his hometown, it is not a problem to support the family.

Wang Zhongming blurted out, "This is impossible!"

He actually knew very well that Lan Mirou also disliked his rank very much on the one hand, and always thought that he was inferior to Jiang Yan.

He also tried his best to climb up, but his political talent was there, and he struggled for most of his life, and it was still a small position.

If he resigns directly and returns to his hometown, Lan Mirou will dislike her even more, and maybe he doesn't want to go back to his hometown with him at all!

"I'm not going to resign, I'll lock her up until she dies, it's all right?"

Jiang Qiyan thought that he would refuse, but he didn't expect him to react so violently, seeing his expression distorted and fierce, Jiang Qiyan's brows furrowed slightly.

"Uncle, don't get excited, you can't solve any problems at all."

Maybe when her father finds out, it will have the opposite effect, which is more than worth the loss.

"There's no way I'm going to resign anyway!"

"Would you like to see things go more and more out of control? Uncle, just an official rank, compared with your beloved woman and family, as well as your dignity, which is more important? ”

Jiang Qiyan knew that Wang Zhongming was extremely unwilling, so she would attack his heart, anyway, today's words have already been spread out.

Sure enough, Wang Zhongming was silent again, his eyes full of struggle and hesitation.

Jiang Qiyan sighed, "Uncle, go back and think about this proposal of Qi Yan, Qi Yan believes that Uncle Qi will make the best choice." ”

Wang Zhongming didn't say anything, stood up and opened the door and strode away.

"Miss, my cousin's face is so ugly, it's so scary!" Hongxing walked in.

"It's fine."

Jiang Qiyan smiled, "This fresh spring bud tea is good, Hongxing went to the boss and said that I would buy him some tea." ”

……

Today's dinner was used by Jiang Yan and Wang Youwei together.

Jiang Boying didn't come back, Jiang Qiyan said that she would eat in her yard.

Wang Youwei diligently gave Jiang Yan cloth vegetables, but Jiang Yan ate the same taste as chewing wax.

He looked at Wang Youwei, and stopped talking several times, but Wang Youwei couldn't see as if he was blind, and he still smiled and smiled.

The servants who were guarding the living room secretly pouted, but Cailian, who was standing on the other side, looked proud.

Finally, Jiang Yan put down the chopsticks and asked the housekeeper to come over, "Go and ask the young lady to come over, and say that the kitchen made her favorite braised pork ribs today." ”

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and shook his head, "Master, Miss said no, during the day, he told the old slave that she had a poor appetite recently, and her mental state was not very good, so he transferred the old slave's nephew Komatsu to the young lady's yard and was responsible for the young lady's meals during this time." ”

"Poor appetite? Could it be that you are not feeling well? ”

Jiang Yan stood up immediately, "I'll take a look." ”

"Uncle, Youwei also went to see her cousin." Wang Youwei also put down her chopsticks and stood up.

Jiang Yan didn't seem to hear it, and hurriedly walked towards Jiang Qiyan's courtyard.

Jiang Qiyan hadn't started eating yet, and Hongxing was busy packing up her things.

Seeing him coming, Hongxing stopped what she was doing, "Master? How did you get here? ”

"Where's Miss?" Jiang Yan asked her.

"Miss is lying on the floor." Hongxing replied.

"Is she unwell?" Jiang Yan became nervous and looked back at the housekeeper, "Hurry up and summon the doctor over." ”

"Hey, no, sir," Hong Xing hurriedly stopped her, "There's no need to call a doctor, this is normal, miss." ”

Girls have a few days of discomfort every month, and Hongxing knows it.

"If you don't feel well, you have to call a doctor, how can you be careless?" Jiang Yan frowned, "Hongxing, why are you so undelineated?" Miss, you're sick, what are you still doing here? ”

"Uncle, cousin, this is a normal phenomenon, uncle, don't be nervous." Wang Youwei said loudly.

"Really?" Jiang Yan was skeptical, and then looked at Hongxing again, "Then what are you busy with?" ”