Chu Lange said with a smile: "No need. This is not Longtan Tiger's Den. ”

"Well, then let Mama follow you, okay?" Yu Feiyin took a step back.

"Okay." Chu Lange didn't want him to worry, so he responded.

Not long after, Chu Lange wore a gray plain pleated skirt with no ornaments in her hair, and casually followed the maid out of the room.

Mama Lin followed behind her stiffly, worrying about glancing at Chu Lange's back. Yesterday, she had already told Chu Lange about the situation in the house.

However, Chu Lange listened a little carelessly.

Mama Lin was a little worried that she couldn't remember.

What if something goes wrong?

In fact, Chu Lange didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the Nangong family.

What Mama Lin said, she did listen to some things, but she didn't know anything in depth.

To her, these were strangers.

What's more, when she heard about the Nangong family, she didn't have much of a good impression of the Nangong family, and when she saw the old lady, she would leave.

Along the way, the promenade twists and turns.

Jiamu round pavilion, stone bridge through the stream.

Pass by a few more courtyards.

Chu Lange followed the maid to a courtyard.

The courtyard does not cover a very large area, there is a tall star fruit tree in the courtyard, there is a clear pond, and the water surface is floating with residual lotus leaves. There is a promenade that crosses the pond and leads to the loft houses on the left.

The layout of the whole courtyard is unique, elegant and beautiful in simplicity.

Chu Lange went in, and no one stopped him.

After passing through the corridor, we arrived at the hall.

The hall is luxuriously furnished.

Huanghuali wood carved tea case, plum blossom circle chairs several sets, the main seat, the guest seat.

In the corner, there is a large porcelain vase with red plum in detail, which is one adult high.

Four elegant Meilan chrysanthemum bamboo large screens are placed in the right room, separating the side hall, and the placement is also first-class and elegant, and there are pianos, chess, famous paintings, etc., which are also similar to the resting places of female guests.

Chu Lange has not seen the world.

She had seen places that were several times more luxurious than those in front of her.

Therefore, from the moment you step in, your face is flat.

In the first place sat a man and a woman, and behind them stood several maids and servants with bowed eyebrows and humble eyes.

The first on the left is a wealthy old man wearing a brocade robe with a gorgeous crown, who has reached the age of knowing his fate, medium stature, white and rich. Seeing Chu Lange come in, he looked at her with both eyes, looked at her, and a flash of surprise and approval flashed in his eyes.

There is also a middle-aged lady next to Nangong Bo, with embroidered clothes, round and jade, dignified and noble, but no matter how delicately she paints her eyebrows, she can't hide the fish eyebrow lines left by the years in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes are looking at Chu Lange wantonly, and there is a hint of disgust in her pickiness.

After Mama Lin whispered a reminder, Chu Lange knew that it was Nangong Bo and his original wife in front of him.

Nangong Bo has been running business for many years, and it is this woman who is in charge of the house.

Back then, the Nangong clan left Nangong Mansion in despair, and the woman in charge of the family was indispensable.

Chu Lange made a junior salute to Nangong Bo, "I've seen Master Nangong, Mrs. Nangong." ”

Nangong Bo's eyes widened, and he was very annoyed.

Mrs. Nangong looked dignified, but her eyes were even more contemptuous.

Mama Lin was surprised at first, and then became nervous again.

She was worried about Lan Ge.

In a nutshell, Chu Lange cleared up his relationship with the Nangong family.

In fact, it was she who had already labeled Nangong Bo as cold and ruthless.

If he cared about a little family affection, Nangong's mother and daughter would not be so miserable that they would be seriously ill and have no money for treatment, and they would die depressed.

No matter how wrong she is, she is her own daughter.

No matter how much money you make, can you buy back a daughter's life?