She dressed as a concubine and was targeted by the powerful brother.

Neither Fu Yan nor Mr. Xie understood why Princess Zhaofu hated Fu Jiao a few months ago, but now she changed her mind and defended Fu Jiao.

"Mom, are you okay?"

"……A little dizzy."

Xie was getting older and was hit on the head by Zhao Yuyi's teapot twice in a row, which was a bit too much for her body.

She covered the wound on her forehead and tried not to let the blood flow.Fu Yan was worried, so she helped her find a nearby medical center to get bandaged.The doctor saw this and asked what caused the injury. Fu Yan opened her eyes and told lies, "I was passing by an alley and was hit on the head by a loose tile."

The doctor said, "It doesn't look like it?"

"Just bandage the injury. Talk a lot!"

Fu Yan raised her eyebrows and glared at the doctor fiercely.

Xie kept her head down the whole time and said nothing.

She felt wronged.

I felt aggrieved that I was married to Fu Zhenqing and had not received the care I deserved for so long. I also felt aggrieved that I was unlucky enough to be troubled by Princess Zhaofu.

After bandaging the injury, Fu Yan helped Xie walk back through the path of the medical center.This trail leads to the back door of the famous opera troupe in the capital, Chunxi Troupe.

Fu Yan secretly thought: Never meet anyone from Chunxi Class at this time.

Xie's biggest hobby is to invite opera troupes to come to her home to sing operas. Everyone in the Chunxi Troupe recognizes Xie.As a result, the more she was afraid of something, the more her mother lowered her head and just passed by the entrance of Chunxi Class, she was stopped by someone: "Is this Mrs. Fu?"

Fu Yan ignored it, but Xie stopped.

"Mother?"

Why bother saying hello to these actors when the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly?Still in such an embarrassing situation.

However, Mr. Xie didn't seem to care about this.She raised her head, looked at the middle-aged man standing at the door behind the steps, and smiled softly: "Yes, long time no see, Master Zhou."

The middle-aged man, who has a fair face and a beardless face and has a feminine appearance, is none other than Zhou Fangjun, the pillar of Chunxi Class.He has been popular for decades. Xie's favorite is his "Horse on the Wall", and she will sing along with it no matter what.

Zhou Fangjun had a smooth voice. He walked up to Mrs. Xie, stared at the injury on her forehead, frowned and asked in concern: "What's wrong, madam?"

"Hit on the head by a loose tile."

Fu Yan spoke up.

She doesn't like to listen to operas, and she doesn't like these male roles with insufficient yang energy. She has never understood why Xie is so enthusiastic about them since she was a child.

"Come on, mother, it's cold outside, go back and rest."

Fu Yan urged repeatedly.

Under such circumstances, Ms. Xie couldn't continue chatting with Zhou Fangjun. She nodded to Zhou Fangjun and said, "I'll ask Master Zhou to sing a song next time I have the opportunity."

"my pleasure."

Zhou Fangjun smiled slightly and said, "Madam, you should also take care of yourself."

"Thank you."

After a brief farewell, Xie and Fu Yan left quickly.During this period, Fu Yan couldn't help but complain: "Mom, you are so serious. Why bother to chat with an actor? It lowers your status for nothing."

Mrs. Xie had a bad temper during this period, and choked out: "What status do I have? I am just the wife of an eighth-grade official, and I can't find her in a crowd. Don't say these words again, and others will laugh at you."

Fu Yan was about to retort when suddenly there was a noise in front of her.

The two of them stood by the wall and looked around, and saw the famous catcher Xue Zhongliu leading a group of officers and soldiers into a wealthy family.The head of the household stood nearby, helpless and could only watch as the officers and soldiers kidnapped the three servants and women in the house.

Xie's pupils trembled and she said in astonishment: "Is that Mr. Liu, the young minister of Guanglu Temple?"

"Yeah, what happened to his family?"

"Go and find out."

No need for Xie to say anything, Fu Yan also had to go and ask. As a daughter of an official in the capital, she must have this kind of sensitivity.Not long after, Fu Yan came back after inquiring. She pulled Ms. Xie to a quiet place in the alley and said tremblingly: "Mom, something bad has happened. Xue Zhongliu really got clues from Aunt Yun... Now we are going door to door to investigate before. Aunt Yun worked for someone, I believe it will be our turn soon..." Fu Yan became more and more frightened as she spoke. She and Xie were the masterminds of Fu Jiao's kidnapping.Although they were threatened by Zhao Yuyi, if the matter was exposed, would it be useful for them to involve Zhao Yuyi?
After a thorough investigation, it turns out that he is dead anyway!

"Mother! What should we do now?"

Fu Yan was frightened.

"Don't worry."

Ms. Xie clenched her hands, her mind racing, but she was much calmer than Fu Yan, "The more anxious you are, the easier it is to reveal your fault. Aunt Yun has committed suicide by taking poison, and there is no evidence of her death."

"But Aunt Yun and nanny are old acquaintances. If Xue Zhongliu comes to investigate, will this relationship be found out?"

Fu Yan knows the kidnapping case very well.

Her nanny and Aunt Yun were from the same hometown, and it was through the nanny's relationship that she was able to persuade Aunt Yun.Aunt Yun found the old cake seller again, and the relationship went from level to level, and then she finally decided on the person who would kidnap Fu Jiao.A famous gangster in the capital died at their hands. It can only be said that Fu Jiao was in bad luck.

But now, they are the ones who are unlucky...

Xie and Fu Yan returned to the Fu family without leaving their homes.

As soon as I entered the door, I bumped into Aunt Chen, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Aunt Chen's hard-earned beauty medicine was spilled on the floor, and she felt extremely distressed.Mr. Xie had a higher status than her, so she could only get angry at Fu Yan and stamp her feet: "That's unreasonable. I spent a lot of money to buy this medicine. Don't you have eyes when you walk?"

Fu Yan was sharp-tongued and would never let herself be scolded by an aunt.

She put her hands on her hips and said, "It was obviously you who bumped into me. Aunt Chen, I see that not only your face is blurred, but your eyes are also blurry now!" Fu Yan spoke heart-wrenchingly, she kicked the medicine bowl and raised her lips with a sneer, "I I think you shouldn’t buy beauty products, but buy eye medicines instead.”

"you--"

Aunt Chen was so angry.

"Let's go, Yan'er. Stop arguing with Aunt Chen."

Xie just wanted to go back to her room and relax.

Aunt Chen is going crazy.

At this time, Mrs. Xie not only did not come out to teach Fu Yan a lesson, but also asked her, a junior, to scold her. She blatantly favored her daughter, and Aunt Chen went crazy.

Due to Mrs. Xie's presence, Aunt Chen could not scold her with unpleasant words.

The more Aunt Chen thought about it, the angrier she became. She pointed at the injury on Mr. Xie's head and asked angrily: "Hey, madam, what's wrong? Is it possible that you are also disfigured like me?"

Fu Yan sneered, "Even if my mother is disfigured, she is still prettier than you."

"Is it?"

Aunt Chen shook off the handkerchief and said charmingly: "Even if I lose my appearance, the master has come to my room three times this month. Madam..."

Fu Yan was furious: "Shut up!"

Everyone in the family didn't know that Fu Zhenqing and Mr. Xie had been quarreling again and again during this period. The husband and wife were at odds and the family had no peace.

"Humph."

Aunt Chen was so proud of the victory.

She picked up the medicine bowl, twisted her waist and left, "I'll just make another dose of medicine. The loss of appearance is temporary, but old age and yellowing will last a lifetime."

Looking at Aunt Chen's charming back, Fu Yan was so angry that she gritted her teeth: "Look at how shameless she is! Mother, are you really not angry?"

"There's no point in being angry."

Xie was unusually calm.

The plan came to her mind in an instant, and she couldn't help but reveal a smug smile, "Xue Zhongliu will find us sooner or later. Why not take advantage of the plan... and give Aunt Chen a big gift!"