Chapter II: Detention of offenders returning home

"Third Miss, that's the case, Miss Jiajia's family has all passed away, if you send her back, there will be no relatives and no reason, and Miss Jiajia has been raised in the Taishi Mansion for 16 years, and she is quite pampered, and the relationship of more than ten years is not broken off by saying that it will be broken, besides, the Taishi Mansion family has a big business, and raising an extra girl is not a big deal." Steward Zhang saw that Yan Zhenzhen's expression became more and more cold, and the words he said became more and more unconfident.

"Oh, so what did she ask you to do to me?" Yan Zhenzhen fiddled with the dagger in her hand, pressed it close to the thief's cheek, and asked in a voice that was not hurried.

The thief tilted his head slightly, and the rhubarb, who had been following Yan Zhenzhen, suddenly bared out a mouth full of fangs, and stared at him with green eyes.

The thief trembled with fright, and said truthfully: "Miss Jiajia let me insult your innocence!" Afterwards, give the slave 3,000 taels of silver and let the slave leave the capital! ”

After hearing this, she slightly hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a bloodthirsty gloomy color.

Good, good, great. She occupied her identity and enjoyed the wealth of the Taishi Mansion for sixteen years, but she was not satisfied, and hired someone to ruin her innocence.

Yan Jiajia, she wrote down this account.

"Write a confession, draw a confession, and then lock him up in the firewood room." Yan Zhenzhen glanced at Steward Zhang and ordered.

Steward Zhang was completely shocked by Yan Zhenzhen's hand, changed his carelessness and neglect on the road, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, let's do it." ”

Steward Zhang hurriedly wrote a confession, and after the thief signed and drew the drawing, Yan Zhenzhen put away the confession and asked Steward Zhang to lock him up in the firewood room and let Rhubarb guard it.

After returning to the room again, Yan Zhenzhen's joy of acknowledging her relatives was gone.

This Taishi Mansion may not welcome her, a real daughter, to return home, right?

Of course, she has no shortage of food or clothing on Qiankun Mountain, and Yan Zhenzhen doesn't have to enjoy that wealth! However, since Yan Jiajia has taken the lead in making a move on her, this account is not clear, and she is not convinced!

At this time, Yan Jiajia, who was in the luxurious and magnificent Taishi Mansion in Beijing, received a flying pigeon in the Beauty Garden.

The lights flickered, reflecting her beautiful side face on the screen window, and there was an indescribable beauty.

She opened the carrier pigeon slowly with graceful movements, and wrote on it: The matter didn't work out, Yan Zhenzhen also wrote a confession, and she wanted to take someone back to the house to confront her, did she kill it?

Yan Jiajia's originally clear apricot eyes shrank in her pupils, but she didn't succeed? It seems that the mud leg who grew up in the countryside still has some ability, and she knows that she is the one who underestimated the enemy when she wrote a confession.

Yan Jiajia sharpened the ink, quickly picked up the pen and wrote down two sentences, tied them to the carrier pigeon, and released them.

A mud-legged man who grew up in the countryside dares to come back to compete with her for favor? Dream on.

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Early the next morning, Yan Zhenzhen took Rhubarb and the thief, got into the carriage again, and went all the way to the Taishi's Mansion.

On the way, Steward Zhang, Grandma Jiang, and the accompanying nursing home did not dare to speak lightly anymore.

As far as Zhen Zhen is concerned, she has lost her interest in laughing and inquiring, and in the process, she has a calm little face and cold eyes.

In the Taishi Mansion, I had already received the news that the real daughter was coming back, and no matter what, it was a happy event, so a family banquet was held.

The carriage slowly stopped at the door of the Taishi Mansion, the old lady, Mrs. Taishi, Yan Zhenzhen's father Yan Shilang, Mrs. Yan Chen, eldest brother Yan Qing, sister-in-law Yan Li, as well as the second uncle and second aunt, third uncle and third aunt and others, cousins and cousins, cousins and cousins, gathered together.

Only Yan Jiajia is not among them.

Speaking of this Yan Jiajia, she is also a capable person, she has a beautiful appearance, smart and exquisite, and she is a well-known celebrity in Beijing.

After An Ran knew that Yan Zhenzhen was going back to the house, in order to avoid her embarrassment in the house, she specially held a tea party today and invited her over.

Everyone looked forward to it, Yan Zhenzhen opened the curtain of the car, Rhubarb jumped out of the car first, and barked, such a big wolf dog, green eyes and yellow hair, grinning teeth, where have the young masters and ladies who have always been pampered have seen it, and immediately snorted in fright and took a step back.

At this moment, Yan Zhenzhen got out of the car, she was still wearing a coarse cloth skirt today, the black green silk was tied up at random, tied high, a bit of a man's heroism.

She didn't need help, she jumped out of the carriage by herself, and she was still holding a man with a big tie in her hand.

"Vera! My Vera! At a glance, Yan's mother recognized Yan Zhenzhen, all because of her appearance, she was nine points similar to her eldest son Yanqing!

"Zhenzhen, I'm a mother!" With the support of the two maids, Mother Yan stepped forward with tears in her eyes, grabbed Yan Zhenzhen's hand, and cried, "Let you suffer, let you suffer!"

"Mother?" Yan Zhenzhen glanced at the woman in front of her and called out.

"Well, I'm my mother, this is your father, this is your grandfather, grandmother, this is the second uncle and second aunt, this is the third uncle and third aunt, this is your eldest brother and sister-in-law, and this is the lobby sister of your second uncle's family, Yan Tingting, you are the third in the family, this is the fourth sister of the second uncle's family Yan Shishi, this is the fifth sister of the third uncle's family Yan Huahua, this is the second brother Yan Hai of the second uncle's family, the third brother of the third uncle's family Yan Jun, the fourth brother of the third uncle's family Yan Luo-"

Yan Zhenzhen looked at the people pointed out by Yan Mother one by one, and finally paused in understanding, and said, "So Yan Jiajia, she has become my second sister?" Where is she? ”

When Yan Jiajia was mentioned, Yan Mu's expression was slightly embarrassed.

"She is full-term, you are premature, although she was born at the same hour, let her bear the title of sister." Yan's mother explained, "She went to the Anle Hou Mansion for a banquet today, and she can come back in the evening." There is no one in her family anymore, and she has been raised in the Taishi Mansion for more than ten years, your father and I have decided to raise the two daughters together, Zhen Zhen, you won't have an opinion, right? ”

Yan Zhenzhen hooked her lips, dragged out the thief she was pulling, and kicked him directly behind his knee.

The thief knelt down with a puff, and then Yan Zhenzhen said coldly: "I have an opinion, and it is very big. This thief had crept into my room when I stayed at the inn last night with bad intentions, and if it hadn't been for Rhubarb discovering him, I would have been innocent by now. This good thing was instructed by Yan Jiajia, this is his confession, and I hope you will give me justice. ”

"It's impossible! How could Jiajia do such a thing!" Yan Qing was the first to stand up, snatched the confession and glanced at it, and arrested and believed.

"People are here, you are free." Yan Zhenzhen pointed to the thief in front of her, and said in a cold tone.

"Say! Who told you to do this? Yan Qing pulled out his sword, put it on the thief's neck menacingly, and asked.

However, as soon as the thief raised his eyes and saw the sachet on Yan Qing's waist, his face changed instantly.