In the courtyard, there were many maids and servants, and Zhou's father, who was the master of the Hou Mansion, sat on the top.

After the night, his face did not look much better.

When he thought of being seen ugly by so many people yesterday, his face couldn't look good.

He looked at the pear blossoms who were kneeling on the ground and crying with the rain, and there was no pity in his heart.

It was this woman who ruined the future of him and the Hou Mansion.

Thinking that he would never be able to touch a woman again in the future, Father Zhou was even more eager to peel Bai Mianmian and cramp.

"Come on, hit me, beat me hard."

As soon as the words fell, two servants set Bai Mianmian on the stool.

"Today I want everyone to see what kind of fate it is to charm the master."

Father Zhou said coldly.

"Master Hou spares my life, I don't have it."

Bai Mianmian was crying breathlessly, obviously she was fine there yesterday, but it was Father Zhou who pounced on her and did that bad thing to her, but now he said that she was seducing.

Father Zhou didn't listen to these at all, he had no memory of yesterday's events, he only knew that he was drunk at the time, and then Bai Mianmian appeared.

At that time, he was like he had lost his mind, and he couldn't control himself.

He asked people to check his food yesterday but didn't find half a problem, so the problem can only be Bai Mianmian.

He didn't care how the other party did it, but this breath had to come out.

Seeing that the little guys hadn't moved yet, he shouted:

"What are you still doing? Still hands-on? ”

As soon as his words fell, the two little guys were about to make a move with their canes and sticks, but at this moment, Zhou Shiyuan hurried to stop them:

"Wait."

Father Zhou was already angry because Zhou Shiyuan brought Bai Mianmian back, in his opinion, if he hadn't brought people back, he would not have given birth to these disasters, and now he dared to stop himself, and his face was even more ugly.

"What? Do you want to intercede for her? ”

As soon as Zhou's father's words fell, Bai Mianmian looked at Zhou Shiyuan crying, silently begging for help, she knew that only Zhou Shiyuan could save herself today.

She was wronged, and her husband would definitely believe her.

Bai Mianmian was full of hope, but when she looked at each other, she only saw the coldness and disgust in Zhou Shiyuan's eyes.

Bai Mianmian's heart sank suddenly.

At this time, Zhou Shiyuan had already retracted his gaze and said:

"Father, the son didn't want to intercede for her, it's just that yesterday's incident was really strange, and we should find out."

"This woman is the key to the matter, if she dies, the matter will be over, how can the father's grievances be washed away?"

Yesterday, Zhou Shiyuan didn't sleep all night, he knew that if the things of yesterday were spread, the Yongning Marquis Mansion would never return to the favor of the past.

The only way is to prove that the father was wronged, and that someone was framing him.

He didn't have to think about it to know that this matter was inseparable from Yuan Zhao, and now he was thinking about how to involve Yuan Zhao.

Thinking of this, he spoke:

"Father, if you interrogate all the subordinates who served yesterday, I don't believe that you can't get a trial."

Yuan Zhao heard this sentence as soon as she walked into the courtyard, and she nodded in agreement and said:

"Shizi is right."

"Then let's try it, please start with the people around my father-in-law."

"Father-in-law drank wine yesterday, who served him?"

Hearing this, the two little guys beside Father Zhou hurriedly knelt down.

Yes, it's a minion."

Yuan Zhao glanced at the two of them and said slowly:

"Why don't you send your father-in-law back to his room to rest?"

"Master Hou was dizzy halfway, so he went to the pavilion to rest."

The two little guys hurriedly said.

Hearing this, Yuan Zhao nodded, then turned his head to look at Bai Mianmian, who was pressed on the bench, and glanced at him:

"What about you? Why were you there yesterday? ”