The second silly daughter-in-law who likes to cultivate the fertile fields

Chapter 1146
The most likely reason for this is that the Shang family and Hong'er's maternal grandfather's family will not be in contact for a long time, and Hong'er is temporarily staying at the maternal ancestor's family, which is safer than following Mrs. Shang or staying at home.

Mrs. Shang obviously thought of this too. It is impossible to say that she has no resentment about her elder brother not revealing the slightest information to her.

Thinking of how heartbroken she was when she rushed to the city happily, but heard the news that the Shang family had been wiped out. If the elder brother really knew this, he would be helpless. She didn't want to believe that the elder brother would be like this people.

What's more, now that she and Hong'er have been hunted down, her mother's life and death are still uncertain, and Boss Shang's tears can't be held back.

Du Xiaozhu saw that she was so excited, as if she would faint from crying at any time, so he took advantage of her unpreparedness and directly knocked her unconscious with a hand knife.

Although Shang Rong was slightly surprised, he quickly regained his composure.

Du Xiaozhu couldn't help frowning secretly seeing him like this, but he didn't say anything, he just helped Boss Shang into the couch in the inner room, and let the sister and nephew lie together to rest.

In the flower hall, only Yang Xiuning and Shang Rong were left there. For some reason, Shang Rong felt that since Lady Du entered the inner room, the temperature in the flower hall had dropped by more than a little.

However, Yang Xiuning didn't make any unnecessary movements, he just sat gently on Du Xiaozhu's seat.

Shang Rong quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he was not relieved until Du Xiaozhu came out from the back room.

Asking out of words, "how is auntie?"

Hearing this, Du Xiaozhu couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Shang Rong, with strangeness hidden in his eyes.

He didn't ask when he knocked Mrs. Shang unconscious just now, but now it's time to care.

Du Xiaozhu didn't answer, but stood quietly beside Yang Xiuning.

Shang Rong didn't realize until he was here again that the temperature in the flower hall was getting lower and lower, and the air was getting colder and colder. It seemed that he had misunderstood it just now. It wasn't because Mrs. Du left, because the real reason was that his aunt left .

The couple is simply colder than the other.

Shang Rong still couldn't resist the low pressure and cold air, wiped off his cold sweat, and took a deep breath like a strong man cutting off his wrist.

Lifting the hem of his clothes, he knelt down towards Du Xiaozhu.

Although they were standing and sitting next to each other, no one would have misunderstood it. The person Shang Rong kneeled was indeed Du Xiaozhu, not Yang Xiuning.

"Miss Du, please save my young lady."

As he said that, he kowtowed heavily, and with a "bang", Du Xiaozhu wondered whether the green bricks on the ground would be broken by him.

It's just that this time Du Xiaozhu didn't ask him to get up and finish speaking, but stood there coldly and asked, "Did you hide something just now?"

Du Xiaozhu had an intuition that he hadn't finished talking just now, but Liao vaguely guessed that there were some things that it was inconvenient for Boss Shang to know, so she shot him and knocked him out.

Shang Rong glanced at Yang Xiuning pointingly, as if he wanted to avoid him, but at this moment Du Xiaozhu suddenly turned cold and said, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to."

When Shang Rong heard this, he also knew that Du Xiaozhu was angry, thinking of what his master had confessed, how could he dare to ask Yang Xiuning to avoid it.

Looking at Du Xiaozhu's absolute trust in Yang Xiuning, and then thinking that it was this person who took his little master into the house without hesitation just now.

As soon as Shang Rong gritted his teeth, his master believed in Mrs. Du, and Mrs. Du believed in him, so he had no choice but to believe it.

(End of this chapter)