Chapter 15: Preemptive strike

Hearing Cao say this, Tong Yao was surprised:

"How so? When I came back the day before yesterday, someone had come to open the door. He is a small boy with long and slender eyes and a mole at the corner of his right eye. ”

She described Xiaoliu's appearance in such detail that she couldn't allow others to believe it.

Thanks to the help of the third uncle, she sent someone to take a look at the little doorman of the Tong family and confirm the appearance, so that she could say it like this.

The question in Tong Weimin's eyes was even worse: since he had come back, why was he thrown into the firewood room?

The old lady also looked at Cao Shi suspiciously, and said in a deep voice:

"What Tong Yao said is true? Cao's, did you let Xiaoliu throw people into the firewood room? ”

Cao's grievances, this is clearly a unwarranted thing:

"Old lady, master, is Tong Yao the eldest lady of the Tong family, or did the master personally write to the Fang family and ask the young lady to come back, since the eldest lady is back, how can I let people throw her into the firewood room?"

Tong Weimin thought about it, and he was right, if it was really done by the Cao family, wouldn't it be okay to leave people to confront him until now?

However, Tong Yao said it as if it was true, and he didn't know who to believe.

"Mrs. Tong, Mrs. Tong." Fang Fengye hugged his fists and said:

"Please allow me, an outsider, to say more. The Fang family sent the young lady to the imperial capital, and they prepared a cart of rich gifts.

But when Mademoiselle came to me yesterday morning, there were only two men with her, and all three of them looked exhausted and exhausted.

A girl came all the way to the imperial capital, and she didn't know how many sins she suffered on the way. ”

Fang Fengye looked at Tong Yao with a look of regret:

"Pity this child, he has been away from his parents since he was a child, and it is not easy to come back, but he still has to suffer."

Tong Yao was also aggrieved, standing pitifully in the center of the front hall.

To say that Tong Yao and Fang Fengye teamed up to lie, Old Madam Tong didn't believe it.

said that they brought gifts, but they didn't even see the wrapping paper, their Fang family has a big business, and it's not that they can't afford it, so why lie?

Moreover, Tong Yao has not been back to the Tong family for six years, and Xiao Liu is a newly accepted child of the Tong family, if he has never seen it, how can he describe him so carefully?

Xiaoliu is just a janitor, so he didn't have the courage to knock the eldest lady unconscious and throw her into the firewood room, right? Then who else doesn't want Tong Yao to come back?

Who else could there be besides Cao?

The old lady naturally thought that Cao was Tong Yao's stepmother, and as soon as Tong Yao came back, her children would be in the back row, and it would be unhappy to be anyone.

It's just that I didn't expect the Cao family to use such a despicable trick. This logical idea made the old lady a little angry:

"Cao's family, Tong Yao is the eldest lady of my Tong family, who dares not to let her go back to the Tong family, is deliberately embarrassing our Tong family.

You are the head of this family, and the maids and subordinates of the family are all handled by you, you must find out for me, who gave Xiaoliu such a big courage, and the eldest lady dared to stop it! ”

The old lady did not hide her suspicions at all, but this matter really has nothing to do with herself!

She was thinking about waiting for Tong Yao to come back and give her a dismount, but she didn't do it like this.

If you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, do you keep it for yourself?

When Tong Yao left, she was a little doll who was kneaded by others, but she didn't expect to know that she had made a preemptive strike after not seeing her for six years.

It's okay, I'll make trouble for myself as soon as I come, it seems that the method I thought of before is going to change, and how to deal with you little girl has to think about it in the long run.