Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 187 Nonsense?

Zhang Ruolian had just drank a cup of herbal tea, and was still savoring it when he saw Jing Chun coming out.

"Well worker," Zhang Ruolian stepped forward, "Why did you come out alone? Miss A Nuo?"

Jing Chun said indifferently: "Wait and see..."

Zhang Ruolian lowered his voice, "What do you mean by that? Master Song is still waiting? Could it be that Master Song just made a trip for nothing?"

Jing Chun pulled Zhang Ruolian to a place and replied: "If this is the case, I will explain it to Mr. Song."

Zhang Ruolian couldn't help but frowned slightly and lowered his eyebrows, "Normally, I don't see the well workers making noise with others. I just heard the quarrel in the house, so I probably had this estimate in my mind."

Zhang Ruolian added: "This matter cannot be blamed on the well worker. Mr. Song is an easy person to talk to, but I am worried about Miss Arnold's future situation..."

Jing Chun glanced back at the still closed door, "Mr. Zhang, I mean if, if Ms. A Nuo chooses to swallow her anger, or accepts Ren Cong later, neither you nor I will have much to say about this matter." Tongue, for Miss Anuo, her choice must have her considerations."

"I know."

As soon as the words were finished, Jing Chun saw a gap opening from the closed door, and it widened little by little until Wei Anuo's emaciated body was accommodated.

Wei Arnuo's eyes were red, and it looked like he had shed tears when Jing Chun went out.

"Miss Jing," Wei Anuo braced himself, "I'll go with you to Jingzhao Mansion."

This was something that made Jing Chun feel happy, but Jing Chun didn't seem to have any joy on her face. She pursed her lips and walked towards Wei Anuo, "Okay."

After Jing Chun took Wei Arnuo to see Song Yiwen, he placed Wei Arnuo on the donkey cart on the pretext that Wei Arnuo was weak.

Didn't Song Yiwen know Jing Chun's evasive move? It was obvious that Song Yiwen was not allowed to have unilateral contact with Wei Anuo. Everyone will deal with it tomorrow.

But when he turned around, Song Yiwen asked Jing Chun and Zhang Ruolian to come to the study for a while to discuss matters.

Jing Chun's eyes darkened, as if a shadow had been buried in her heart, she knew that what Song Yiwen wanted to talk about was not simple, and today's exemption from interrogation of Wei Anuo had already given Jing Chun some face.

Zhang Ruolian was puzzled, "I don't know what Mr. Song is looking for us two for... I guess it's probably about Miss Arnold..."

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Jing Chun could probably guess what Song Yiwen wanted to know, and an idea flashed through his mind, "Gong Zhang, did Ms. Arnold tell her her age?"

"That's not said, but it's time for haircuts, isn't it? Besides, she has a younger brother who is about to get married. Miss Arnold is at least seventeen or eighteen years old. I think she is about the same age as you and me."

Jing Chun thought deeply for a while, became much quieter, and then said, "Let's go see Mr. Song."

When he saw Song Yiwen again, Song Yiwen had already changed into his usual attire, fanning himself with a folding fan in his hand.

Seeing Jing Chun and Zhang Ruolian push through the door, Song Yiwen straightened his body, but his face was not pretty.

"Sir, are you looking for me and the wellman?"

Song Yiwen ignored Zhang Ruolian at all.He folded the folding fan and pointed the finger directly at Jing Chun, "Jing Chun, I want to ask you, was it you who asked Wei Arnuo to sue Ren Cong?"

"No, no, no, no, sir, this hasn't reached the stage of filing a lawsuit yet? Shouldn't we first interrogate Miss Arnold?"

At this time, Song Yiwen turned his attention to Zhang Ruolian, and said in a bad mood: "You also know that the interrogation is first, so who is Miss A Nuo? She is a slave, and the contract of sale is still in Ren Cong's hands? You guys Do you really don’t understand or pretend you don’t understand, do you have to make things bigger to be happy?”

It was the first time Zhang Ruolian saw Song Yiwen so angry, and timidly replied, "It's not that serious, is it?"

Song Yiwen's folding fan made a "boom-boom" sound on the desk. If it were a whip, I'm afraid the "boom-boom" at this time belonged to Jing Chun and Zhang Ruolian.

"It's not that serious?" Song Yi asked and was almost laughed out of anger, "Wei Anuo doesn't understand, and you, as officials of Jingzhao Mansion, don't understand either? It's good that Ren Cong didn't report this matter to Jingzhao Mansion. Okay, as long as Ren Cong can provide an explanation with a complaint and Ren Cong takes the person back, the matter will be over. But if Ren Cong really wants to take it seriously, then Wei Arnuo will abscond, and his slave status will be absconded. You know this What's the end? It's better for you two, if you don't hand him over properly, you have to take him back to Jingzhao Mansion! Jingzhao Mansion just protects him, protects him!"

"But sir, no one should swallow this matter. This contract is not the will of Miss Arnold. Why should Miss Arnold suffer?"

"Ruolian, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are much more articulate, and you are still smiling! Do you really think that I am complimenting you? Okay, let's just pretend that the contract of betrayal was not Wei Anuo's wish. Did Wei Anuo write it in black and white? Did Ren Cong give his name to the gold buyer, and did Wei Anuo's parents receive the money? It was clearly written on the deed of sale, and it could also be found in the household registration of Jingzhao Mansion that Wei Anuo's name was As slaves, you two are just messing around!"

How could Zhang Ruolian be convinced by Song Yiwen's words and counterattacked: "Miss Arnold's parents cannot be called parents. If the parents of Miss Arnold really reach the point where they can't open the pot, you want to say that they sold their daughters." , ok, I, Zhang Ruolian, don’t think they are begging on the street, no matter how far they can go, forced to sell girls, but they are bullying girls into selling girls for their son’s marriage, and even negotiate for a higher price, without any regard for Miss Arnold. Is this something parents can do?"

"There are so many people selling their sons and daughters. Do you want to get involved in everything?"

"I don't know about other things, but I, Zhang Ruolian, insisted on meddling in the matter of Miss A Nuo. From the beginning to the end, A Nuo was not voluntary, neither was the contract of prostitution, nor was she raped by Ren Cong, and she was even pregnant. No, in the end the child was stillborn and had to be aborted. Why should Miss A Nuo have to suffer this kind of pain? All these sufferings were caused by the contract of prostitution, by Ren Cong, by Wei A Nuo's parents, and definitely not by Ah Nuo. Miss Nuo's own wish, I, Zhang Ruolian, will definitely intervene in this matter."

Song Yiwen didn't understand Zhang Ruolian's anger and anger, and he also knew the pain Wei Anuo suffered in this matter, almost everyone abandoned Wei Anuo, and now Jing Chun and Zhang Ruolian undoubtedly gave Wei Arnuo was a sunny person, and based on Song Yiwen's understanding of Jing Chun and Zhang Ruolian, they would never give up easily, especially Jing Chun.

But this matter can't be solved with just a few words from Zhang Ruolian!

Song Yiwen frowned, "Why do you intervene? Wei Anuo is a slave, Ruolian, I will tell you again, Wei Anuo is a slave, slave, do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)