Chapter 281: Dead Letter
Jiang Jiping pursed his lips, looking like he wanted to say goodbye.
Seeing this, Jiang Fuyue also lost patience: "Come to me when you want to say something, and send off guests." β
Jiang Fuyue got up and was about to leave.
However, before he could take a step, he was stopped by Jiang Jiping: "Sister! β
Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows, sat back again, and waited for him to speak.
Jiang Jiping put aside the teacup in his hand and looked at Jiang Fuyue seriously: "Sister, I know you have a conflict with your family, but how can you do it because Fuyao is so nonsense?" β
"Fuyao is like this now, just to let my mother ...... No, just let my mother get out of prison. β
"My mother has been in the court prison for so long, even if there is any sin, it will be almost the same, and she must have been disabled, and my father and mother have separated from each other, and now the situation of the Jiang family is not good, even if she comes out, her life will not be comfortable."
"Sister, can you discuss with my brother-in-law and release my mother?"
Jiang Jiping's posture was very humble, as if he was going to kneel directly to the ground in the next moment.
Jiang Fuyue listened quietly, and the mockery in her eyes was even worse.
Oh, yes.
Jiang Jiping has been away from home for several years, and he is not close to the Jiang family, including his biological mother, and his father, who saves money for him every month for his study tour.
How could he only have a good relationship with himself?
She took a breath and was about to speak, when a voice sounded before her: "It's late." β
Jiang Fuyue turned her head and saw that it was Shen Chuan who came back.
"Madam," Shen Chuan walked quickly to Jiang Fuyue's side, but instead of hugging her into his arms as usual, he kept a little distance from her, "Are you okay?" β
His gaze looked Jiang Fuyue up and down.
Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "What's late?" β
This is also what Jiang Jiping wants to ask: "Yes, brother-in-law, what's late?!" β
He had a sense of foreboding.
Shen Chuan didn't look at Jiang Jiping, he only lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Fuyue: "There is news from the palace that Mrs. Jiang has gone, I have gone to see it in person, and I have already ordered them to drag the body down and dispose of it." β
Jiang Fuyue was slightly stunned: "So suddenly? β
Shen Chuan nodded.
It's not sudden.
After all, the Yeting Prison is located underground, and the conditions are not good in all aspects, plus some officials are not measured, and the poison is much more, even if Mrs. Jiang is firmly tied up and she is not allowed to hurt herself, but the poison alone is enough to kill her.
Jiang Fuyue nodded, and there was no special feeling in her heart.
On the contrary, Jiang Jiping's legs on the side were weak, and he sat back on the chair directly.
The chair slammed, and Jiang Fuyue subconsciously turned her head to look.
Seeing that Jiang Jiping's face was very bad, Jiang Fuyue said: "Since you already know, go back and tell the rest of the Jiang family the news, so that they can rest their minds and stop tossing." β
Jiang Fuyue gave an eviction order, and the servants outside the door immediately walked in and made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Jiping.
"Why!" Jiang Ji stood up from his chair calmly, "You have already locked my mother in the Courtyard Prison and tortured her!" Why are there even corpsesβ"
"She is the head of the Jiang family! Even if he is dead, he should send the body back to the Jiang family and be buried by us! Why should the people in the court and prison be disposed of?! β
The prison deals with dead criminals, nothing more than dragging the corpses out, or exposing the corpses to the wilderness, allowing the wild beasts to eat, or burning them directly with a fire, without any dignity.
Shen Chuan frowned slightly: "What did Madam just say, didn't you hear it?" β
The two little guys suddenly shook their heads, and then they didn't care much, so they started directly and pulled Jiang Jiping out.
Although Jiang Jiping was reluctant, he didn't make a fuss, and left half-pushed and half-left.
Jiang Fuyue's gaze withdrew from Jiang Jiping and fell on Shen Chuan.
She took a step towards Shen Chuan.
Shen Chuan took a step back.
She took another step.
He took another step back.
ββ¦β¦ Madam," Shen Chuan was a little helpless, "don't make trouble." β
Gu Yu glanced at each other, withstood a smile and retreated, and by the way, he also beckoned all the people around the main hall to leave.
"What are you hiding?" Jiang Fuyue frowned.
"I'm not clean." Pastor Shen.
As soon as he came back from a dirty place like Yeting Prison, he only felt that the smell on his body was extremely unpleasant, how could he let such a smell stain Jiang Fuyue's body.
Jiang Fuyue glanced at him, nodded and said, "It's okay, then let people clean up the study in the front yard." β
After speaking, Jiang Fuyue turned around and left.
The corners of Shen Chuan's mouth twitched, and he took a step forward and grabbed Jiang Fuyue's hand.
ββ¦β¦ Okay, right? Shen Chuan was a little helpless.
Jiang Fuyue was satisfied: "Hmm." β
"The study in the front yard ......"
"We'll talk about it in a few days." Jiang Fuyue took his hand and walked to the backyard, "Let's go, take you to the bath." β
The smile in Shen Chuan's eyes deepened: "Madame will help me wash?" β
Jiang Fuyue: "...... Front yard study ......"
"I'll wash it myself." Shen Chuan said honestly.
Jiang Fuyue turned her head and walked with peace of mind.
Both had smiles on their faces.
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At that time, Jiang Jiping returned to Jiang's house in despair, standing at the door of the house, but he didn't dare to go in.
The news was so heavy that he had even begun to regret why he had to go.
If he doesn't go, then he doesn't have to tell the news.
He wouldn't have to be in the same dilemma as he is now.
Let's talk about it, the family has to make trouble again, don't say it, he can't get over the hurdle in his heart.
After all, now Mrs. Jiang's body doesn't know where it was thrown, he is a son of man, so he naturally wants to collect the body.
After hesitating at the door for a while, Jiang Jiping finally took a deep breath and walked into the house.
I found someone and asked Jiang Baisheng where he was at this time, and he went over directly.
Walking into the house, seeing that Jiang Baisheng was thinking about things so intractedly, he didn't even notice that he was coming, Jiang Jiping coughed lightly, pulling Jiang Baisheng's thoughts back.
"Ji Ping," Jiang Baisheng came back to his senses and sighed, "Sit down." β
Jiang Jiping sat down as he said, looking like he wanted to say something and stopped.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Baisheng said.
Jiang Jiping frowned, and opened his mouth hesitantly: "...... That is true. β
He relayed the news he had just heard in the Shen Mansion to Jiang Baisheng, and finally said, "Father, this matter ...... What should I tell Fuyao? β
Although he still looked sad, his tone was much lighter.
The so-called sky has fallen, and there is a high top.
Now that he has told Jiang Baisheng, who is the head of the family, what to do with it in the future has nothing to do with him.
Sure enough, Jiang Baisheng's current appearance is somewhat similar to that of him at the door: "...... I'll go ahead and say it, you don't have to. β
"Yes."
Jiang Jiping was amnesty, and hurriedly got up to say goodbye.