"Is it really possible?" He was stunned.

Chu Lange said, "Well, don't scruple. ”

The conversation between the two made Nangong Sanshao a little inexplicable, and he was puzzled: "Girl, Xiao Lian'er is your cousin after all, you won't really want her life." In the past few days, I have been in the house, but because of your trouble, I can't be peaceful. If you are angry, forget it, there is no need to make a big deal about it, it is not easy for Xiao Lian'er to find a good in-law. ”

Suddenly, Yu Feiyin's cheeks turned red with anger, he stood up excitedly, clenched his fists and shouted at the position where Nangong Sanshao was sitting: "Mama is not a servant, she is our relative. Murderer! The murderer will not die well. We, we...... We will definitely avenge Mama, we will! Get out, you get out! ”

He has always been gentle and kind, and rarely gets angry and scolds.

Chu Lange saw Yu Feiyin like this for the first time.

A little surprised, but quickly hidden.

Nangong Sanshao's expression was confused, revealing a little puzzled.

Mama Lin is a servant, he has heard about it for a long time, how can he become a relative in a blink of an eye? Incomprehensible.

From a secular point of view, Nangong Sanshao's point of view is not wrong. The life of a servant, in the eyes of the vast majority of magnates, can be killed if they want to, and they don't need to pay for their lives if they are killed, and they can be settled with a little money at most.

When this matter encounters Chu Lange, it will only seem troublesome.

On the same day, Chu Lange went to the mansion to talk about it, and Nangong Mansion did make a fuss for a while, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

At that time, although Nangong Bo was worried, he thought the most in his heart, and he still felt that the people in the house had made his granddaughter unhappy again, but he didn't really think about the idea that she would take the life of his cousin, just as what she said was a momentary anger.

Chu Lange knew the attitude of Nangong Mansion, and instructed the maid to recruit the housekeeper and directly let the housekeeper send off the guests.

Nangong Sanshao originally came to be a lobbyist, but he was swept out of the house.

I could only leave with a wry smile.

Yu Feiyin was angry for a while, and when Nangong Sanshao left, he was deflated, and he said uneasily: "What, what should I do?" They all seem to be ......."

What? He couldn't tell.

"Don't be angry, you can't get angry." Chu Lange comforted softly.

Yu Feiyin furrowed her eyebrows, "But their attitude-"

"I have a decision in my heart." What Chu Lange was thinking about now was not this. She pondered another question, "It's just that I made a discovery today that made me ...... A little hesitant. ”

Yu Feiyin asked strangely, "What did you find?" ”

"Song Qinghe and Ah Lan met. I've confirmed from Cui'er that the two of them seem to know each other. Chu Lange originally planned to settle the matter of his grandmother before Zhuo Yilan returned to Beijing, but now that he learned that Song Qinghe and Zhuo Yilan knew each other, he was a little constrained.

To what extent the two of them know each other, Chu Lange has no bottom in his heart.

If something happens to Song Qinghe, will he hate her?

Will he be sad?

Yu Feiyin's expression was confused, "What about acquaintance?" ”

"If they have ...... That, that relationship. Chu Lange's expression was slightly unnatural.

Yu Feiyin asked ignorantly: "That relationship?" What kind of relationship is it? ”

"The relationship between men and women."

"What?" He opened his lips slightly, stunned.

"I really don't understand?" Chu Lange chuckled.

Her laughter made Yu Feiyin's cheeks redden, and she lowered her head and said a little reluctantly, "That...... Not really. He definitely won't have an entanglement with Miss Song Er. He—He's not going to please her. ”