Qiao Yin was a little embarrassed, but she still wrapped herself in the old man's coat and said generously: "I'm sorry, I'll miss you."

Then he took the servant and turned back to the living room.

As soon as he arrived at a place where no one was, Qiao Yin's face immediately became gloomy.

She has been married into the Ji family for five or six years, and now she is the only woman by the old man's side, so she naturally has prestige.

Her face sank, and all the servants around her were frightened and didn't dare to look up.

Qiao Yin entered the lounge with a displeased expression and changed her dress.

She sneered as she gripped the disconnected shoulder strap with one finger.

The stitches at the joint had been loosened with a needle, so the shoulder strap was not damaged but still fell off.

Since her debut, there have been too many people who want to see her make a fool of herself, and she has seen less of those deceitful thoughts?

It's just that I didn't expect that in the Ji family, someone would dare to provoke her majesty!

The teacup on the table was smashed to the ground by Qiao Yin's "snap".

Her sharp gaze swept over everyone, and she asked sharply, "Say, who did it?"

"If I stand up and admit my mistake now, I can still save her life, otherwise, you know the rules of the Ji family!"

Several servants stood aside, not daring to come out, all bowing their heads and looking afraid, but no one admitted it.

Qiao Yin threw away the dress in her hand and sneered again: "What, do you all want to enter the dark room of the Ji family and taste the taste of those criminal laws inside?"

The dark room of the Ji family, it is simply a hellish existence, and almost no one who enters it can get out alive.

Qiao Yin's words made all the maids pale with fright, trembling and not knowing what to do.

Finally, someone spoke: "Madam, when you and the master were out socializing in the afternoon, I seem to have seen Miss Lin come to your lounge......

Qiao Yin was slightly surprised, and her voice was slightly cold: "Which Miss Lin?"

Among the guests, there are also a pair of sisters surnamed Lin in the entertainment industry.

The maid hurriedly said, "It's the fiancée of the Seventh Young Master, I just saw a back, but I saw the earrings of the black pearl on her ear."

Qiao Yin was thoughtful, silent for a long time and did not speak.

It's not that she doesn't believe the maid's words, but she has little contact with Lin Siyue, let alone a grudge.

Qiao Yin really couldn't figure out why Lin Siyue wanted to make her ugly?

Qiao Yin thought about it again and again, and instructed the maid, "You go and invite the Seventh Young Master and Miss Lin to the small living room."

"Wait for the guests to leave, and invite the old man over."

All the maids breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly invited someone to go.

Qiao Yin looked at the shoulder straps of the gorgeous dress and fell into deep thought again.

A quarter of an hour later, several people gathered in the small living room downstairs.

Lin Siyue stood behind Ji Hanchen, not knowing why Qiao Yin called them here?

Qiao Yin took her dress and asked tentatively, "Miss Lin, I heard that you entered my room in the afternoon?"

Lin Siyue's face was inexplicable.

"Fourth Madam, you haven't looked for me again, what am I going to do in your room?"

The smile on Qiao Yin's face was not aggressive, and her tone was light.

She's a smart person, and she can endure no matter how big the anger is, until things are figured out.

"My maid said she saw you."

Now Lin Siyue felt a little incredible.

"Ma'am, I think your maid may be dazzled."

Looking at the dress in Qiao Yin's hand, Lin Siyue seemed to understand something.

"If you have something to say, you might as well say it directly, we will talk about things, and we don't have to beat around the bush."