The West Wind is a song that leaves people mourning

Chapter 117 Finally Meet
Wutong Road Lin Mansion.

Once again, Murong Qian was turned away by the servants of the Lin Mansion.

Knowing that Murong Qian had been here many times before, Chu Jiu stepped forward to comfort her, "Miss, it is reasonable for Mrs. Lin to find it difficult to accept the sudden death of Staff Officer Lin. Let's visit again some other day!"

Murong Qian shook her head and insisted, "Because of this, as a student, I am more responsible to cheer up my husband as soon as possible."

Although these words are a bit high-sounding, they are also true. Only by finding out the truth as soon as possible can the souls of the deceased be comforted.

Chu Jiu knew that Murong Qian, who looked easy-going, would never waver easily once he was determined to do something, so he stopped persuading him and took a step back.

Murong Qian turned around and took a few steps outside. She put her hands next to her mouth in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted loudly towards the balcony on the second floor of the small foreign building in the courtyard.

"Mrs. Lin, I'm Murong Qian. I'm looking for you for no other purpose. I just want to talk about the transfer of shares in Maria Hospital. Mrs. Lin..."

Murong Qian yelled over and over again, but did not open the door of the Lin family's mansion, but the people next to her kept coming one after another, and someone came out to have a look.

This neighborhood is full of celebrities from Haicheng, and even though they were not very familiar with the name of the former marshal's righteous daughter, since she appeared in the newspapers three times in the past few months, everyone has already known about it.

Especially the report that revealed that Murong Qian was living in prostitution, gave birth to a daughter out of wedlock, and gave her daughter to her stepbrother to raise her, which made her bad reputation even worse.

In the past, when Marshal Murong was here, everyone flattered her face to face and laughed at her behind her back. Now that the blessing of Marshal Murong's righteous daughter status is missing, their views on her are no longer hidden, they are just very pure of contempt.

Some said she was ungrateful, some were shameless, and some were vicious.

On the ninth day of the ninth day, he had a bigger heart than the skinny monkey. He felt those malicious eyes on Murong Qian from all over the place, and his face became even more ugly.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped forward to stop Murong Qian again.

He bowed, nodded, and begged, "Miss, you'd better go back today! When the young master finds a safe way, it won't be too late for you to come again, miss."

Murong Qian was also aware of the gazes around her. She smiled and said, "On the ninth day of the ninth day, take advantage of the gap. I'm just taking advantage of the situation. There is no better way than this right now."

She is Mrs. Lin's student, and now there are rumors and gossips about her everywhere, but she still shows up to ask for an interview. It can indeed arouse Mrs. Lin's unbearable heart, and somewhat alleviate her resentment towards the Murong family.

Chu Jiu didn't look like a thin monkey with a dazed face, he knew how to take advantage of the gap, but looking at Murong Qian in front of him, he felt a little strange.

In his eyes, his young lady has always cared about other people's feelings the most. When did she become so good at handling people's hearts?

Sure enough, after Murong Qian yelled twice, the maid ran out from the small mansion and opened the door for the three of them.

As soon as Murong Qian lifted her foot, a cat jumped from the wall in front of her, frightening her slightly backwards.

Taking a closer look, Murong Qian found that it was an orange cat. The cat's face was slack and slightly wrinkled, and the cat's fur was also light. It seemed to be aged at first glance, and it looked so familiar.

Murong Qian looked around, but she didn't dare to recognize the cat, because that day when I saw the cat in the Su mansion, it had been sleeping on the left side, and I had never seen it standing up.

Today, the cat seemed to have a scar on the left side of its stomach. She remembered that there was an orange cat with a similar scar, and the color of her eyes changed slightly, so she didn't dare to recognize it.

She looked at the thin monkey and asked, "Do you think this looks like the one in President Su's house?"

The thin monkey looked left and right, but didn't dare to make a statement for a while.

Chu Jiu looked at it and asked, "Did the cat run away from home?"

The thin monkey shook his head, and said in a serious manner, "I think it looks like he came out to find the master."

The orange cat didn't admit it, and didn't feel guilty when it scared Murong Qian. It raised its cat face slightly, glanced lazily at Murong Qian, then walked lightly and gracefully, stopped at Murong Qian's feet, and lay down on the left side.

After lying down, Murong Qian and Shouhou both recognized it, and said in unison, "It's the one from President Su's house."

Chu Jiu didn't understand what the two of them were happy about, Murong Qian had secretly winked at the thin monkey.

She said to the thin monkey, "I don't know who its owner is, you should send it back to Dean Su's house first!"

The thin monkey nodded, bent down and stretched out his hand to pick up the cat, but the cat suddenly stood up by itself and leaped far away.

Murong Qian looked at him like he was catching the cat, shook his head and turned to Chu Jiu, "Go and help him."

Chu Jiu stood quietly with lowered eyes, without moving for a moment.

"I'll be in the Lin Mansion until you come back." Murong Qian added, Chu Jiu nodded and left.

Murong Qian followed the maid into the hospital and entered the living room of the small western building.

At that time, Mrs. Lin was being supported downstairs by another servant girl. Seeing this, Murong Qian rushed up to help her. Mrs. Lin's eyes were cold, and she separated Murong Qian with a slight raise of her hand, and continued to be supported by the servant girl towards the living room. Go to the sofa.

Mrs. Lin was born thin and thin, and she lost a lot of weight after her husband's death. In addition, she was wearing a plain white cheongsam and a slightly larger black fur, making her look particularly thin and haggard.

Although she looks haggard and sitting on the coffee-colored sofa, her demeanor is as dignified as ever, without any signs of lethargy, and she has a very high level of self-cultivation and temperament.

This point can be proved by the fact that even though she didn't wait to see Murong Qian, she still ordered the maidservant to serve her tea.

Murong Qian has always been obedient since entering the door, and now she thanked obediently and sat down obediently.

Mrs. Lin's eyes were cold from the beginning, she said, "Ms. Murong's frequent visits are because the Murong family thinks that my husband's suicide is not enough?"

"gentlemen……"

Murong Qian blurted out, seeing Mrs. Lin's disgust, she quickly changed her subject and said, "No, Mrs. Lin, I didn't mean to force you. I just came because I thought you held shares in the hospital or didn't know what to do with it."

Mrs. Lin knew that the hospital shares were just an excuse for Murong Qian, and as soon as she said that, she didn't say anything else to be mean to Murong Qian.

She turned to order the servant woman who was waiting by the side, "Go and wipe the bookshelf in the study room again."

The bookshelf was actually cleaned spotlessly every day, but because it was the favorite place of the old man and his wife, the maid didn't think it was strange, so she went there as soon as she was ordered.

After the maid left, Mrs. Lin turned her head to look at Murong Qian again, and said, "Speak! What are you doing here?"

Murong Qian had thousands of words of concern in her mouth, but she knew Mrs. Lin didn't want to hear it, so she restrained her emotions.

She said, "I came here only because I think you have the right to know the truth."

the truth?

When Mrs. Lin opened her big eyes suddenly, it made people feel that only those eyes were left on her thin face, which made people feel distressed.

Murong Qian's nose was sour and he was about to cry, but he lowered his eyes to suppress the tears, and then raised his eyes and said, "My adoptive father may not have passed away due to illness, if so, Uncle Lin was also killed by others. "

(End of this chapter)