Sorry to leave the hospital

"Third Miss."

As soon as Zhang Lan saw her come in, he hurriedly got up from his chair.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and when she sat with Jiang Rou, Jiang Rou had been persuading her all the time, and it seemed that she had not recovered from Bai Siya's death.

There was no movement on Hou Wenjing's side, after Bai Xiao of Minghe Courtyard called her away last night, until now, Biluo Courtyard has been quiet.

Hou Wenjing's mother's family is strong, and Bai Xiao didn't dare to touch her at all with just a dead flower grandmother.

Among the concubines, Zhang Lan is the most favored one, and now in the face of her daughter's death, her most beloved husband Bai Xiao is the only sustenance in her soul.

She thought that Bai Xiao would help her get justice, but she didn't expect that he-

It was so indifferent.

"Weiwei, you're back, Aunt Zhang is in a bad mood, I'm persuading her."

Bai Yanwei glanced at her lightly when he heard this: "I have seen it all." ”

"Sit down."

She walked to the coffee table opposite Zhang Lan and sat down.

Zhang Lan sat down properly, looking at Bai Yanwei's indifferent little face, she hesitated for a while, but still spoke: "Third Miss, last night's incident in Minghe Courtyard, thank you for proving to Ya'er that she did not die by suicide." ”

"Aunt Zhang doesn't need to thank me, I just told the truth, besides, the fourth sister didn't commit suicide in the first place, why should I hide the fact that she was killed. What are Aunt Zhang's plans for the future? ”

Bai Yanwei's words can be regarded as mentioning Zhang Lan's sadness, and she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief gloomily: "Hou Wenjing's mother's family has a strong backing, her father and brother have made great contributions to the emperor, and the emperor has been knighted. Hou Wenjing's father is the high-ranking and powerful King Rong'an of the Jun Dynasty, and her brother..."

Zhang Lan muttered: "No matter which one it is, if you release it casually, how can I fight with a little aunt of the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"Yes."

Bai Yan took a sip of tea and smiled: "People with such backgrounds and backgrounds like ours are not qualified to be compared with those who have backers behind them, for them, it is easier to kill us than to pinch an ant to death." ”

Zhang Lan's body trembled vigorously: "For so many years, I can only show off in front of Hou Wenjing from the master's body, if I really want to fight her, how can I be her opponent." She has to maintain a good demeanor and generous tolerance and etiquette to the outside world, so she will let me show off in front of her, and the little nails behind me are still wearing fewer small shoes. ”

"Ya'er is my only daughter, on weekdays, our mother is warm and cold, Sheng'er has a cold temperament, and it is not easy to get along with people, even me, who is a mother, he has always talked little. Now that my only daughter is gone, my heart is more uncomfortable than anyone else, I pin all my hopes on the master, the third miss, you have also seen it, the master will not be Hou Wenjing for Ya'er at all..."

"Even if the facts are already in front of you, everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows that Ya'er's death is inseparable from Hou Wenjing, but the master, he just tolerates Hou Wenjing, from last night when he called her away from Minghe Courtyard, to today, Minghe Courtyard is as quiet as ever, nothing happened, and he made it clear that he wanted to protect her!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Lan wept gloomily: "It's just that I pity my Ya'er, she is young, she is still so young, she is gone..."