Chapter 209: Divorce Turmoil

The old lady lowered her eyes, paused with the hand that picked up the vegetables, and soon resumed eating.

"Chunxin is dead, does the sixth sister know?"

Fu Sheng drank porridge and asked softly.

Yue Huayun was surprised, "When did it happen, I was busy buying lotus seeds these days, and I came to make lotus seed porridge for my grandmother this morning, I don't know!" ”

Fu Sheng sneered, "I heard that she was poisoned!" ”

"Really? Who is so ruthless, that's a human life! Chunxin is your person, seventh sister, don't be too sad! ”

Fu Sheng said coldly, "She is by my side, but her heart is towards others!" ”

"Okay, don't talk about that during dinner!" The old lady said in a deep voice.

After eating, Fu Sheng Yue Huayun went out of the garden together, the maids followed from a distance, Fu Sheng went straight to the point, "You did it, right?" ”

Yue Huayun smiled brightly, "Didn't you believe me?" ”

At this time, there are some words that don't need to be clarified, and both of them already know it.

"Don't believe it!" Fu Sheng's face was serious.

Yue Huayun slowly smiled, "Believe it or not, Chunxin's death has nothing to do with me and my mother!" ”

After a pause, she laughed again, "Even if I did it, what can you do with me?" Hehe......"

She said with a smile, but her eyes were fiercely cold.

Fu Sheng stared at her and said coldly, "There is a god three feet above your head, it's not that you don't report that the time has not come!" I heard that after seven days of returning to the soul, the unjust ghost will come back to take revenge, sixth sister, you can be careful! ”

After Fu Sheng finished speaking, she left, she was sure that Chunxin must have been harmed by Yue Huayun and Feng, now that Feng is pregnant, Yue Zhiyuan's heart has been biased towards her, if there is no evidence, it will be a matter of time before she resets.

And Yue Huayun tried her best to please the old lady and did enough loyalty and filial piety, it seems that the old lady's heart is also biased towards her at this time, so this matter can only be solved in the end!

The more he thought about it, the more depressed Fu Sheng's heart became.

As soon as she returned to the yard, Ju Xin walked over quickly, "Miss, someone came to you just now and sent you a post!" ”

Fu Sheng took it and opened it and entered the room, the words on the post were very familiar, it was sent by Lin Xiuhong.

"Miss, who is it?" Wan Yang said as she poured water for her.

She sat down, "Big brother, ask me to play polo in three days!" ”

Wan Yang paused and asked in a low voice, "Will Master Su go?" ”

Fu Sheng put the post away on the table and said softly, "I'll go!" ”

"Miss, don't go, polo is dangerous!"

Wan Yang turned to look at her and said with a little melancholy.

Fu Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, the two lives get along, how could she not see that this girl had something in her heart, "Say, what is there to hide from me?" ”

"No ......" Wan Yang looked away from him.

"If you don't say it, I'm angry!"

Fu Sheng whispered.

Wan Yang looked at her and said, "Su Gongzi is going to get married!" ”

Fu Sheng's heart trembled, "What do you say?" She asked softly.

Wan Yang looked at her and continued calmly, "A few days ago, the Su family went to the Lin Mansion to hire them, and the dowry team occupied a whole street, and the scene was huge! ”

The girl lowered her eyes, "Wanyang, I'm tired, I want to sleep again!" ”

Wan Yang nodded, glanced at her with some unease, and retreated to close the door.

The girl got up slowly, took a few deep breaths, walked to the window, and pushed open the back window......

He's been hired!

He's getting married!

He and Ruxue are finally getting married!

It's a good thing......

A handsome son, a delicate daughter, they will be very happy.

She hurriedly wiped away the tears rolling from the corners of her eyes, she was happy for them in her heart, and blessed them!

How can you shed tears?

However, the tears did not listen to her, and rolled down like a pearl with a broken thread.

Yes, tears of joy, yes, yes!