Chapter 1969 Aunt He

However, it is just a suspicion without evidence, and it is not easy for the Zhuo family to take the person, but this does not mean that the Zhuo family will let that person go.

"Qingluo, you have been out for a long time, so your aunt must have missed you."

"My aunt has her younger brother with her at home so she won't miss me. I will stay here with my aunt."

She still doesn't know what her mother's temperament is. If she didn't have some respect in the Zhuo family, she would have been just like her concubine sisters. She only has sons in her eyes, not a daughter like her.

Mrs. Zhuo looked at Yu Qingluo and smiled and said: "You kid, if you don't go back and see you, your mother will probably come to visit you. But you have been out for a long time and it's time to go home and see you. Go back and read it." Just come back and I'll ask someone from the mansion to pick you up then."

Before, she thought Yu Qingluo was cute, innocent, and kind-hearted. In addition, she already had an opinion of Yu Xuehai, so naturally she didn't like her.

But yesterday she thought about it carefully and discovered the problem.

"Okay, I'll call my sister later. After we go home, my aunt has to take good care of herself."

"Qingluo, your sister will not go back with you this time. When you go back, tell your father that I will let Xuehai stay here for a few more days, so that Qingqiu and Xuehai can cultivate their relationship, and Xuehai will also It’s almost time to get haircut, and it’s time for the two of them to prepare for their marriage. It’s also good to cultivate more relationships before marriage.”

"aunt?"

Yu Qingluo was dumbfounded. Didn't she dislike Yu Xuehai before?

Why did you suddenly change your mind now!

How can this be!

If Yu Xuehai's cousin gets married, what will she do?
"What's wrong with Qing Luo? Is your face so ugly because you didn't sleep well last night?"

Mrs. Zhuo seemed to not understand Yu Qingluo's face and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, aunt. Maybe I slept a little late last night. I'll be fine after taking a short rest at noon."

"Well, I won't go back today. I'll ask someone to tell your father that you won't go back until tomorrow."

Yu Qingluo hit her again. She thought she could delay it for a few more days, but she didn't expect that she actually asked her to go back tomorrow. Could it be that she was a nuisance to her cousin and the others!
"By the way, Qingluo, if you feel uncomfortable, I will ask someone to invite Master Lin to come over, or you can also invite Mr. Yu, but don't hide it from your aunt."

Yu Qingluo just wants to leave here quickly, and then send a message back to her mother to see if her mother has any good ideas.

But she didn't know that all the letters she sent out had been blocked by the Zhuo family, and none of them had been published.

"I didn't expect that since I had a wolf by my side for so many years, I almost killed Qiu'er!"

Mrs. Zhuo looked at the intercepted letter in her hand and just wanted to slap Yu Qingluo. She asked herself that she had never been sorry to her, but she didn't expect that she and her aunt were plotting against her like this!

The head of the Zhuo family looked at these letters, "But this still cannot convict Aunt He. We still need to start from other places."

The head of the Zhuo family can be the head of the family, and will further develop and expand Zhuoyu Villa in his hands, so the city will naturally have no shortage of tricks and scheming.

But none of them expected that they would have to deal with more than one Aunt He this time, and there was also someone who was advising Aunt He behind the scenes.

It's just that the head of the Zhuo family hasn't found this person yet.

During the few days that Yuyao and the others stayed at Zhuo's house, Zhuo Qingqiu came to see them from time to time and talked about tea tasting. They really seemed like long-time friends.

(End of this chapter)

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