"Since ancient times, a woman's childbirth has been a walk before the ghost gate is closed, and Mrs. Wan passed away because of giving birth to Yao'er's sister, although she is very regretful, but she can't blame Yao'er's sister for this matter."

"And ......" Mu Jiu's gaze swept over a group of warblers behind Wei Yanqing, and said in a cold voice: "Lord Wei has been diligent in court affairs all these years, but does Lord Wei know how these people behind you pass on Yao'er's sister?" ”

Wei Yanqing was stunned, since the death of his wife's daughter, he ignored the backyard of the house, and even ignored Wei Qianyao, and even blamed the child's death for his wife's death.

Strangers would at least listen to the news of Miss Guogong Mansion like gossip, but he deliberately avoided it completely.

Over the years, regardless of these four words, he can be said to have done it to the fullest, even when Wei Qianyao suddenly disappeared, he never sent anyone to look for it, and he never even asked.

The matter of searching for people has always been the back and forth of the old man.

Mu Jiu smiled coldly, and glanced at the second lady beside Wei Yanqing with cold eyes: "Lord Wei, those people behind you seem to be virtuous and dignified, but behind their backs, they pass Yao'er's sister as the disaster star of Kemu's mother, and often cut off her from eating, let her subordinates bully her, and outsiders slander her, if it weren't for Sister Yao'er's own struggle, I'm afraid that I would have arrived under Jiuquan to be Mrs. Wan's companion!" ”

The world only knows that Wei Qianyao is fierce and savage, but they don't know why she is like this.

Although Mu Jiu's words were ugly, they were true, if there was no old man's protection and her own resistance in those years, I was afraid that she would have been drowned by those ugly faces.

"Lord Wei, you don't have to regret what you did in the past years, you should hurry up and think about how to explain to Mrs. Wan under the Nine Springs after a hundred years!" Mu Jiu looked at them coldly, and after leaving these words, he resolutely turned around and left here.

Mu Jiu left for a long time, and everyone in the hall could react, and looked at Wei Yanqing with relief and concern.

Wei Yanqing seemed to have received a thunderbolt from the sky, and the whole person stood there motionless, his wide eyes full of confusion and confusion.

Mu Jiu was right, a hundred years later, under Jiuquan, Wei Yanqing really didn't know how to explain to his deceased wife.

The second lady has only recovered from the shock so far, and although Fang Cai Mujiu did not mention her by name, she still couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

Wei Yanqing didn't care about Wei Qianyao at all, so the second lady was not afraid when she did those things, but now she is afraid that after being mentioned by Mu Jiu, Wei Yanqing will investigate the matter thoroughly.

After thinking about it, the second lady wanted to explore Wei Yanqing, so she walked up to him and asked, "Master, ...... you?"

Unexpectedly, before the second lady could say this, Wei Yanqing threw her to the ground with a flick of his hand.

She fell to the ground, her hair in a disheveled bun, and she stared at the man in disbelief.

Wei Nianying was anxious to protect her mother, and rushed to the second lady's side to help her up as soon as possible, and then asked Wei Yanqing sharply: "Daddy, do you want to make your mother angry if you can't teach your eldest sister a lesson?" ”

"I ......" Wei Nianying's words woke Wei Yanqing up, and he looked back at the second lady who fell into his daughter's arms with great guilt, "Madam, I ......"