Rong Feng saw that Zhao Fan was in a mess, and he didn't continue to question the comb, but said unusually slowly: "By the way, grandmother, do you know that Mama Hu said before that she would buy the comb and hair, but she didn't know how a slave who was sent to buy it would take her family's slave contract and prepare to escape." ”

Zhao Fan's breath was suffocated, her pink lips were pursed, the hand holding the silk handkerchief had been clutched to death at some point, her nails pinched her palm through the silk handkerchief, she raised her head a little stiffly and said: "My sister said that I laughed, my sister is not an official who can investigate the case, and how can she know how the comb painting stole the slave contract." It's just that it's better to kill the minions with unclean hands and feet. ”

The comb that was lying on the ground suddenly raised his head, and after meeting Zhao Fan's resentful eyes, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

"Enough!" Old Madam Rong suddenly spoke, "That's the end of today's business. ”

Zhao Fan lost his voice and said: "Grandmother! ”

Old Madam Rong looked at Zhao Fan coldly, and said disappointedly: "Sister Fan'er still wants the four girls to continue talking." You need to know that being smart is mistaken by being smart, and you don't want everyone to be a fool. ”

The maid who was originally sent to buy turned out to run away, and she took the family's slave deed, saying that it was stolen, and a few people believed it.

It is clear that the maid was bought to betray the owner, and then let her leave here by selling the reason, if it wasn't for the maid who was found back by the four girls, today I am afraid that the four girls are really hard to argue.

It's just that she never thought that the child she had raised for so many years would join the people around her to deceive her.

Old Madam Rong closed her eyes and said tiredly: "Master Hou, I let the four girls suffer so much wronged today, because I, the old woman, did not teach the people around me well. ”

Rong Houye hurriedly said: "When my mother said this, wouldn't she torture her son." ”

Old Madam Rong shook her head and said in a deep voice: "Mama Hu has served by my side for many years, and now that she is older, it is better to go out of the house and enjoy the blessings of her children and grandchildren." ”

Mama Hu was stupid, knowing that the general trend was gone, and she didn't dare to say more, so she had to say: "Thank you for the grace of the old lady." ”

Old Madam Rong looked at Zhao Fan again, only to see her kneeling on the ground all of a sudden, her body huddled together, and she thought for a long time before she said, "Tomorrow, I will write a letter to ask your brother to come to the house to take her back." ”

Zhao Fan was immediately frightened and sweating profusely, his eyes showed fear, and he took her back from the Hou Mansion, and the glory and wealth that he thought about in his heart really became a dream.

She crawled over on her knees, pulled the hem of Mrs. Rong's clothes, cried and kowtowed vigorously, and said, "Grandmother, Fan'er knows that she is wrong, you can spare Fan'er." Grandmother! Fan'er, please don't drive Fan'er away! ”

She saw that Old Madam Rong seemed to be disappointed, and no longer looked at her. turned to pull Rong Feng, who was helped up by the maid, she grabbed her dress with both hands, and said with tears: "Fourth sister, fourth sister." It was my sister who was small and jealous of you, so she did such a thing to calculate you, and wanted to learn a lesson. It's my sister who is not good, if you are angry in your heart, just beat me and scold me, as long as you are relieved......"

Before the words fell, Rong Feng shook his hand and gave her a loud slap.

Zhao Fan's trembling hand stroked her red and swollen cheeks, and when she looked at Rong Feng, it was almost difficult to hide the hatred in her eyes, but she had to bow her head and grit her teeth and say, "Fourth sister played well, it's me." Saying that, Rong Feng gave her another slap with his backhand.

Old Madam Rong's face was almost gloomy and dripping ink, Zhao Fan had done something wrong, but in the end, she had been raised by her side for many years, how could the four girls take her in their eyes for such behavior.

Rong Feng said softly: "Does Sister Fan hurt?" Without waiting for Zhao Fan to answer, she said sternly: "Although these two slaps hurt your face, you know that your calculation today, no matter what you think, is to push me to a dead end." Still in the boudoir, the girl is shameless, and the private meeting with the man outside the family is unchaste and unclean. ”

"Coveting my sister's fiancé is disrespecting the law of etiquette and granting the Hou Mansion to others. Although my Hou Mansion is not the parent who gave birth to you, it also ensures that you have no worries about food and clothing, and is even more benevolent and righteous to you. ”

Rong Feng broke Zhao Fan's hand holding her dress one finger at a time, and pushed her to the ground: "Sister Fan just wants to understand today's calculation with the word jealousy, and she can't help but regard her daughter's family's name as child's play." If it weren't for today's fire, I would have to come out of the Garan Courtyard, and I'm afraid I won't be able to wash it off for the rest of my life. ”

Zhao Fan's face was pale, and he couldn't say a word to refute it for a long time, which link went wrong, Rong Si obviously couldn't turn over, why did she lose in the end.

She is not reconciled!

"Grandmother!" Zhao Fan shouted bitterly.

Perhaps at first, Mrs. Rong was disappointed in Zhao Fancun and distressed by Zhao Fan, but now those three points have also become cold.

She pointed at Zhao Fan and said in a deep voice: "Since you call me a grandmother, then you still treat me as an adult, I don't know what I have in mind, wrong is wrong, tonight the summer breeze is cold, you go to the courtyard to kneel on the path, blow the night breeze, and think about what you did today." ”

Old Madam Rong helped the other maid, stood up, looked at Zhao Fan with a frightened face, and said, "Although your parents are no longer there, your brother and sister-in-law will definitely not treat you badly, so let's go home by yourself." In the future, I will be able to do it myself......"

Zhao Fan still wanted to struggle, but after facing the old lady Shangrong's low gaze, he was weak and softened on the ground.

Old Madam Rong tilted her head slightly, looked at Rong Feng, and said in a gentle tone: "The fourth girl has been wronged, Master Hou, you have to be appeased as a father." Seeing the scars on her hands, she said, "I still have a bottle of Xue Katsuken in the storeroom that specializes in treating scars, and I will ask the maid to send it to you later, if a good girl has a scar, it will not be good." As for the maid who betrayed the lord, she will be handed over to you to dispose of, and her old son and mother's family will all be sold. ”

The matter that had been making trouble for most of the night was finally coming to an end, and several girls didn't expect that Rong Si would be able to solve this dead end, and for a while they felt that they were really deceived by her cowardly illusion.

Rong Feng stood under the eaves of Shou'an Hall and looked coldly at Zhao Fan, who was kneeling on the cobblestone stone road.

Zhao Fan no longer pretended to be weak at this time, a pair of eyes looked at Rong Feng as if they had been quenched with poison, and she smiled fiercely: "Rong Si, don't think that I, Zhao Fan, will lose today, and I don't know who will win or lose after that." The shame you made me suffer at the banquet, I swear that I will repay it a hundred times. She dug her nails deep into the flesh of her palm, completely unknown.

Rong Feng looked indifferent: "Even if you can turn over again, I can beat you into the quagmire again and again, aren't you thinking about glory and wealth?" I'll let you only bake things that you can only bake and never touch for the rest of your life. ”

She slowly turned around and walked out of Shou'an Hall, stood in the cold wind and stood still for a moment, and suddenly turned around and said to the maid who came in with a comb behind her: "Today, thanks to you for going to comb and paint her Lao Tzu's mother's house to intercept her." In the future, you don't have to do that rough work in the house, so go back to Shuge with me. ”

Yunxiao lowered her head and said, "The fourth girl has tormented the servant, and the servant has to thank the fourth girl." ”