Song Mingzhen had an intuition in her heart, Shen Junjiu was afraid that he would not see them today.

The Wang family waited outside for a while, and the pedestrians on the road had gradually increased.

They were a group of women, dressed richly and richly, with a carriage parked behind them, but their behavior in front of the door of this house was a little strange, so many people looked at them curiously.

It's like guessing their identities.

Wang stood with a little backache, and was thinking about whether to knock on the door and ask, when the closed door finally opened.

Xia Lan had just come out of it.

Wang hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss Xia, are they willing to see us?" ”

Xia Lan shook her head: "I'm sorry Second Madam, my young lady was sad after going to Song's house yesterday, and when she came back, she thought about the eldest son's injury, and she cried bitterly in her heart, and she didn't sleep well all night." ”

"Right now, Miss is still resting, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to meet you, so please ask the second lady to go back first."

Song Mingzhen listened to Xia Lan's words and had a feeling of "it was really so".

She had already guessed that Shen Junjiu didn't want to see them.

Or rather.

It wasn't them she wanted to see.

The Wang family had already laid the foundation from Song Mingzhen, but he didn't feel anything when he heard the words, but he was quite happy and wanted to leave directly.

She came here to go through the motions, and she didn't want to get involved in the big house, and she was still resentful of Song Xuanrong's previous injury and the old lady's partiality.

But I thought of the old lady Song who was "sprinkling" in the house, and what Song Xuanqin said to her this morning.

Wang felt that if they went back like this, maybe the old lady would make some trouble.

Wang asked reluctantly:

"Can't you be accommodating, you tell Jun Jiu, we have something important to find her."

"No matter how important things are, they can't compare to my young lady's body."

Xia Lan had a smile on her face, but she refused mercilessly.

"I'm sorry, second lady, please go back."

When Wang heard this, she felt that she had "tried her best", after all, people couldn't say it, and she asked more with a shy face.

Seeing that Xia Lan was very tough, she sighed with some "regret" on her face:

"In that case, I'll ...... another day"

Before she could say that she would come back another day, Song Zhiyuan on the side suddenly spoke up.

"Is she still resting, or is she just an excuse not wanting to see us?"

Xia Lan's eyes were slightly cold when she heard this, and she only felt that Song Zhiyuan was not interested.

Said coldly:

"Miss Song thinks too much."

Song Zhiyuan was stinged by the look in her eyes, and said with anger in her heart: "I think about it a lot, isn't it Junjiu that she is too ruthless?" ”

"I know she's angry that my mother did something wrong, but isn't it enough for her to put my mother in prison and make our family restless?"

"Yesterday she made a big fuss in the house, my grandmother was so angry that she fell ill in bed, and she still can't get up, we came to look for her, just because we want her to go back to see her grandmother, isn't this okay?"

Song Zhiyuan was wearing a white dress, her already weak and slender appearance, coupled with her tearful eyes, made people feel more and more pitiful.

She looked at the door with tears in her eyes, and her voice trembled slightly:

"I know she hates us, but Grandmother never treated her badly."

"Since she entered the house, my grandmother has protected her everywhere, even more than we have been treating our own grandchildren, but at this time, my grandmother is seriously ill, does she still refuse to go back and take a look?"