Chapter 699 Angry
In the evening, Song Mianmian received a message from Baiyun Academy.

Concubine Shu back then, now Mrs. Jiang Miao went to Cheng's house in person and indeed saw Wang Mengshu.

"lady."

Xiaolu took a sip of tea and said in a low voice, "Master Jiang saw Mrs. Wang. She is not in a very good condition. She has lost a lot of weight."

Fawn's expression was also concerned.

Although her relationship with Wang Mengshu is not as deep as Song Mianmian's, she doesn't want anything to happen to him.

This is what Song Mianmian expected.

When something like this happened, Aunt Cheng didn't even need to say anything to Wang Mengshu. Sister Shu was not in good health.

She sighed.

Xiao Lu continued: "Master Jiang said, Master Wang specifically told you not to tell you about this, but Master Jiang thinks you should tell you about this, so..."

Just told her.

"Sister Shu is worried that I will rush to the door." Under such circumstances, she didn't need to say or do anything when she came to the door to successfully attract Aunt Cheng's hatred.

It's illogical, but no one would find it unreasonable.

Song Mianmian continued: "But if I don't come to the door, my aunt will not think that I have nothing to do with this matter, which will make her even more suspicious."

She has such a good relationship with Wang Mengshu, it's really strange to know that Wang Mengshu didn't go to see her when she was sick.

Things seem to be in an endless loop.

Zhimei asked in a low voice: "Madam, are you going or not?"

She secretly hoped that Madam would go a few days later. Isn't Madam's birthday coming soon?When the time comes, Mrs. Cheng will not say anything nasty in front of so many people.

"Will you go or not?"

A voice came from outside, it was Xie Yuan.He was wearing ordinary clothes and looked at Song Mianmian who was sitting with a smile on his face. His figure was tall and straight, like a pine and bamboo.

"My lord." Zhimei and Xiaolu greeted at the same time, and retreated tacitly, leaving time and space to the husband and wife.

Song Mianmian laughed, her complicated mood dissipated when she saw Xie Yuan, "Ah Yuan, you are back."

"En." Xie Yuan nodded, sat down beside her, with a gentle voice, "What were you talking about just now? Where are you going? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Song Mianmian shook her head, "Sister Shu is ill, I want to visit her."

She didn't explain the complexity, but looked at Xie Yuan's obviously relaxed expression and asked, "I'm in a good mood, is there any good news?"

"White Horse Temple has made some progress in the investigation on Jiechen. A few days ago, I found the master who was wandering in Jiechen, and learned that he may be related to the death of the former abbot." Xie Xuan said.

"Perhaps it was this reason that was caught by the people behind the scenes, so he did such a thing." Xie Xuan's voice was cold, no matter what reason Jie Chen hurt Song Mianmian, it was equally unforgivable.

If it is true that he did something wrong when he was young and frivolous, it can only prove that he has not improved at all for so many years.

To cover up one bad thing, do another bad thing.

Song Mianmian guessed reasonably, "There shouldn't be many people who know about this."

"I think so too." Xie Yuan nodded, not only did he not relax his vigilance over the White Horse Temple after he knew about it, but the guarding became stricter.

Even if the eighteen generations of the ancestors of the Baima Temple were dug out, he still had to find the murderer behind the scenes.

He even suspected that the people who did this were the same group as those who took Mu Qingjiang away, and they obviously knew a lot of secrets.

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, he took Song Mianmian into his arms.

He is a little anxious.

It's fine if those people target him, he's not afraid.But he was afraid that those people would target his wife and daughter, who were more important than his life.

Although he didn't say anything, Song Mianmian felt his anxiety and patted him on the back with a coaxing voice, "Don't worry too much, A Yuan."

She didn't even leave the capital recently, just because she was afraid that Xie Yuan would be worried.

"En." Xie Yuan nodded, and hugged the person in his arms a little tighter.

After thinking about it, Xie Yuan urged, "Before you find out who is behind the scenes, let people pay more attention to Tangtang."

"And home," he added.

Song Mianmian nodded, "Okay."

Entrusting these matters to her, he can rest assured that the Xie family has always been managed in an orderly manner.

Song Mianmian didn't wait until Mrs. Cheng's birthday to go to Cheng's house, she went to Cheng's house the next day.

Of course, before she went, she sent a letter to Mrs. Shen, informing her of the matter.

Mrs. Shen's expression changed immediately when she heard the news, she had a feeling of hatred for iron and steel, and ordered someone to drive to Cheng's house without hesitation. She had to go there as soon as possible to prevent her daughter from being bullied.

After all, her sister-in-law... I'm afraid she is irrational now.

When Mrs. Shen hurried out, Song Mianmian had already arrived at the Cheng family. As the only granddaughter of the old man of the Cheng family, she was naturally welcomed in quickly.

Song Mianmian was led to visit Mrs. Cheng's yard first, and Mrs. Cheng was also here.

Mrs. Cheng hadn't seen her granddaughter for a while, and when she first met her, she yelled dearly, looking at her granddaughter with love in her eyes.

Mrs. Cheng who was sitting on the side didn't have such an expression. She lowered her head and her eyes fell on Song Mianmian, looking and examining, as if she was trying to figure out why Song Mianmian came here.

What exactly do you want to do.

Song Mianmian didn't care about Mrs. Cheng's eyes, she smiled and told Mrs. Cheng a lot of interesting things, which made the old man smile.

But Mrs. Cheng was old after all, and she became a little sleepy after chatting for a long time, so she asked Song Mianmian to see Wang Mengshu.

As soon as Mrs. Cheng took Song Mianmian out of the old lady's yard, she stopped and turned to look at her niece. She said expressionlessly, "Since Mianmian is here, let's sit in my yard first."

This is undoubtedly a Hongmen Banquet.

Song Mianmian was not annoyed, but nodded, "Okay, Auntie please."

She readily agreed, but Mrs. Cheng frowned and gave her a look, as if she was doubting and probing for something.

In the end, he didn't speak, just nodded slightly, turned around and walked in front.

As soon as she entered the yard, Mrs. Cheng made her confidants back away, and she was kicked out with Xiaolu and Zhimei.

Only Song Mianmian and Mrs. Cheng were left in the house.

Madam Cheng didn't smile as hypocritically as she did just now, and directly said with a low face, "You should know why I asked you to come in, right?"

Song Mianmian thought for a while, then nodded, "I guessed it."

"You really know!" Mrs. Cheng's eyes turned cold, and she slapped the table angrily, "If that's the case, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Shen Mianmian, I know that as an aunt, I feel sorry for you, but Ah Jin is your cousin, and he has never felt sorry for you."

"Your grandfather, grandmother, uncle, and uncle have never been sorry to you. You know how they treat you. Since you already knew about such things, why didn't you say so?"

Mrs. Cheng asked questions one after another, as if she had vented all the emotions that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time.

One is her only son, and the other is the girl she regards as her daughter. After she knew about this, she didn't even know who to blame!

(End of this chapter)

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