Chapter 77: Killing the Son-in-law (5)
After bathing many times, Mrs. Wen, who had changed into clean clothes, was angry and wanted to find the person who splashed the dirty water, but was stopped by several rough envoys and refused to leave the forest garden.
She tried everything, but when she didn't have a way, she didn't care about it.
The housekeeper had just come back from outside, and he still had a solemn and cold aura on his body, and he was told by his subordinates that Mrs. Wen was making trouble.
As soon as he passed, he ordered someone to send Mrs. Wen back to her room to rest.
Mrs. Wen hid from being touched, and threatened Steward Wang.
Seeing that Steward Wang was soft and hard, Mrs. Wen said in a consultative tone: "I don't have to worry about you about this matter, you go and find Jinyan, I want to ask her, why is it so difficult for me, a mother, to see my daughter?" How could she be born so cold-blooded! ”
The butler seemed to have heard some big joke, and there was a touch of sarcasm on his face, "Madame, don't you really know why?" ”
Mrs. Wen's expression was a little unnatural, "What do you mean, is it wrong for me to want to see my daughter?" ”
"People are watching the sky, and it is enough for the lady to know it in her own heart." The housekeeper said.
Mrs. Wen was choked up and speechless.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside the courtyard again.
Mrs. Wen breathed a sigh of relief, but the housekeeper sneered.
From afar, I heard someone say, "What is the trouble Madame is making today?" It's been a day of arguing, and you can hear your scolding from so far away, this is going to be spread, where is the face of the Xie family, where is the face of the head of the family! ”
Mrs. Wen's face was instantly gloomy.
Song's!
She looked out with a somewhat hideous expression, and if the jealousy and hatred in her eyes could be turned into substance, she was afraid that the person who came would have died.
Soon, a bright and beautiful woman dressed in pale green came in with a maid.
Her gaze fell on Mrs. Wen's pale and haggard face, and the corners of her lips curled up with a gloating arc, and she saw the butler again.
The provocative look on the woman's face was instantly retracted, leaving only the indifference of rejecting people thousands of miles away, "Steward Wang is also there?" ”
The housekeeper bowed, "Why did Aunt Song come here?" ”
Song's expression was cold, "The noise in Madame's yard is too loud, it is difficult for people to ignore it, I am afraid that spreading it will hinder the reputation of the Xie family and the eldest lady, so I came over to see what happened, I knew that Steward Wang was here, so I didn't come." ”
The housekeeper said politely: "In that case, Aunt Song will go back." ”
“……”
Song's face changed slightly, the corners of his lips also pressed, and his lips almost pursed into a line.
This old thing is just a dog of the Xie family, what kind of character does he really think of?
The Song family still wanted to stay and watch the play, but the housekeeper said coldly: "Aunt Song, please." ”
Helpless, Song could only leave.
As soon as she walked to the door, she was stopped by Mrs. Wen again, "Song, did the people in your yard splash dirty water on this side just now?" ”
Song turned his head and looked at Mrs. Wen, and his tone was a little subtle, "What dirty water?" Someone in the house dared to pour dirty water on his wife? ”
Mrs. Wen regretted it.
Why did she want Song to know what she was doing today?
She said coldly: "You shouldn't know, don't ask, you go out." ”
"Madame, you called me yourself." Song retorted.
Mrs. Wen's critical gaze fell on Song's face, and she reprimanded, "What's wrong with letting you stand?" You are a concubine, I can't control you anymore? ”
The expression on Song's face was finally no longer arrogant and indifferent, and finally there was some real resentment and jealousy.