Duan Qingming's tone is definitely not harsh, and her voice is still soft, but it is such a tone that does not touch the dust, listening to Aunt Zhang's heart, there is a feeling of being seen through by others.

Duan Qingming said, "Auntie, what are you doing? The person with the body is still so flustered, as soon as he enters the 'door', he kneels and worships, if your behavior is seen by outsiders, doesn't he want to say that my Duan Mansion is harsh, and even an aunt can't tolerate it? ”

Duan Qingming didn't pick up Aunt Zhang's words, and even, she ignored Aunt Zhang's panic at all. She picked up the tea cup in her hand, gently brushed the freshly brewed tea foam with a 'fine' tea lid, and said to Xia Cao'er without raising her head: "Xia Cao'er, what are you still doing there?" Why don't you give Aunt Zhang a seat? ”

Xia Cao'er listened, and hurriedly moved a chair from the side, gently placed it behind Aunt Zhang, and said lightly: "Aunt Zhang, please take a seat." ”

Aunt Zhang hurriedly responded, and then, with Xia Cao'er's support, she stood up carefully while protecting her stomach with one hand, and then gently sat on the chair that Xia Cao'er moved.

However, in the face of the unpredictable Duan Qingming, where did Aunt Zhang dare to sit down? She only used half of her body, next to the chair, and the other half of her body was floating in the air, and she had to protect her stomach with one hand, straightening her body, like that, it seemed very tired, but Aunt Zhang didn't dare to show that she was tired at all, she maintained that posture, sat upright, and looked at Duan Qingming carefully with a pair of slightly panicked eyes, as if she didn't quite understand the other party's reaction at this time, why she was still so calm.

Yes, Aunt Zhang's appearance when she looked at Duan Qingming was not only calm, but also calm. There was no nervousness or helplessness that she should have shown when Duan Yu disappeared.

Aunt Zhang remembers what the messenger said. The news of Duan Yu's disappearance had already spread throughout Duan Mansion before dinner, so it was impossible for Duan Qingming to not know about it, and it would not be unaware of it. And these things, if you care about them, you will be 'chaotic', so as long as Aunt Zhang takes advantage of Duan Qingming's 'chaos' and tells Duan Qingming the news, her merit will be complete.

But what's going on now? The current Duan Qingming is not only not 'chaotic' at all, but also has nothing to do with himself at all, and looks like he is hanging high? So, what is she going to do now? Do you tell Duan Qingming that sentence according to that person's instructions in advance, or don't mention it at all, but ignore it?

I have to say that now Aunt Zhang, looking at Duan Qingming, who was still calm and nothing happened, suddenly had no idea.

People who have no ideas naturally hope that someone else can help them come up with an idea, especially a person who is a special existence for themselves.

Thinking like this, Aunt Zhang didn't dare to look at Duan Qingming's expressionless face, but looked at the girl who came with her with a somewhat helpless look.

At this time, the girl was looking at her eyebrows, as if she didn't look at Aunt Zhang's expression at all. Aunt Zhang had no choice but to turn her eyes and say apologetically to Duan Qingming: "Back to the eldest lady's words, Fang Cai's matter is really abrupt in the concubine." However, since the concubine heard the news of the disappearance of the eldest young master after dinner, she was suddenly anxious, so she forgot all these etiquettes. ”

Duan Qingming smiled silently, she looked at Aunt Zhang and said, "Aunt Zhang cares about Yu'er, I know, but I don't know which person with a broken mouth came from these news?" This afternoon, I asked Qiu Ning to take Yu'er to play together, on the way, I met the son of the Xue family, and happened to go to Xue's Mansion with Yu'er, when I came back just now, Miss Xue Er and Master Xue also asked people to talk and say, tonight, leave Yu'er in the house, and send it back early tomorrow morning! ”

Listening to Duan Qingming's words, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but be stunned. It turns out that this Yu'er is not actually missing? But it turned out that he went to Xue Mansion and will come back early tomorrow morning? However, that person clearly swore that Duan Yu was taken away by her......

The two opponents have two different words, and then look at Duan Qingming's calm expression, which makes Aunt Zhang, who has never been able to see through Duan Qingming, have to believe in the true 'sexuality' of Duan Qingming's words. However, if that person was not completely sure, how could he dare to frame Duan Qingming?

I have to say that Aunt Zhang at this time is really a bit nonsense.

Duan Qingming looked at Aunt Zhang's 'confused' look, and suddenly sneered in her heart.

According to what the third girl said, the news of Duan Yu's disappearance came out before dinner, but what does Aunt Zhang say now? She even said that the news of Duan Yu's disappearance came out after dinner? Then, it can only be said that Aunt Zhang is lying. It's hiding something.

But why is Aunt Zhang lying? What is she hiding? I have to say that this is what Bu Duan Qingming can care about.

Looking at Aunt Zhang's nervous face and her belly tightly protected with her hands, Duan Qingming couldn't help but sigh secretly - she really dared to do this Aunt Zhang. I'm afraid that this time, no matter whether or not he can take advantage of Duan Yu's disappearance and plot against himself, Aunt Zhang's child is afraid that she will not be able to save it.

Originally, Duan Qingming still wanted to keep this child for Aunt Zhang's previous sake, and also for the Duan family, but now it seems that Aunt Zhang, a 'woman' who has gone back on her word, is really not worthy of her help. Moreover, if her child is lost, then it can only be said that she has no virtue as a mother, and she killed her own child.

For a 'woman' who wants to kill her own child, why should Duan Qingming help her?

Seeing that Aunt Zhang was still stunned, Duan Qingming didn't want to see her anymore. As for the little girl next to Aunt Zhang, it looks very unfamiliar, I'm afraid that person has just been stuffed in, right?

Keeping someone else's side is like putting a time bomb on your side, maybe when it will explode, when, it will be plotted by others so that there is no scum left in the bones!

It's just that this is not what Duan Qingming cares about.

The experience of the previous life told Duan Qingming that without principled kindness, it can only be shameful stupidity, and Duan Qingming in this life only leaves her kindness to those who are worthy of her favor. And this Aunt Zhang, she is obviously not worth it.

Duan Qingming raised her eyes lightly, looked at Aunt Zhang who was panicked, and said in a light tone, "Does Aunt Zhang have anything else?" If not, please go back. Yu'er will be back early tomorrow morning, and I'll let you know. ”

Listening to Duan Qingming's words, Aunt Zhang's heart suddenly rang with "Geden". I can't say why, Aunt Zhang always feels that there is always a lingering contempt and ridicule in Duan Qingming's words, but as for why, she really can't say why.

However, Aunt Zhang knew that no matter what attitude Duan Qingming used towards her, she had already lost the reason to dislike her. Originally, Duan Qingming once wanted to be good to her, but it was she who pushed Duan Qingming's kindness to her out of the 'door'.

However, what can Aunt Zhang do? That person's methods are always unimaginable for a small 'female' child like Duan Qingming, for her own safety, for her own children, Aunt Zhang had to choose a way of not returning.

Knowing that he had no reason to stay with Duan Qingming. Aunt Zhang sighed secretly, she stood up and said softly: "Since the eldest young master is fine, the concubine will rest assured, now that it is late, the concubine will not disturb the eldest lady to rest." ”

After speaking, he nodded to Duan Qingming again, and then left gently.

Aunt Zhang left, Duan Qingming was still drinking tea quietly, and even, the girl who followed Aunt Zhang glanced at Duan Qingming deeply when she was leaving, Duan Qingming just hung her head, as if she didn't see it.

The shadow of the light fell on Duan Qingming's body, and the faint expression on her face, her pale and colorless face, almost merged with the lights in the room.