Chapter 332

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
"Take the four girls back to the room." Xia Tingzhen finally glanced at the youngest girl, and there was no emotion in her eyes.

Xia Xi was so relieved that she hurriedly said, "thank you, father... After her daughter goes back, she will reflect on herself and won't give her father any more trouble in the future!"

"Girl..."

The servant girl came forward and helped people up.

Xia Xi stood up. Even if the shudder still couldn't be removed immediately, she still didn't forget to salute her father: "daughter, leave..."

Then the servant girl helped him leave the side hall.

Along the way, Xia Xi's frightened mood didn't completely calm down.

But this did not prevent her from thinking about the strange matter.

Witness and material evidence?

Who is the witness?

Where did you get the physical evidence?

Who would take this against her?

It must be the town government!

Xu Ming decided that if she didn't believe Zhan yunjiao had no accomplice, she believed that this matter was related to her, so she forged the so-called witness and material evidence... It must be so!

She knew from an early age that she and Xu Mingyi can only have one in the capital!

Xia Xi bit her teeth and went all the way back to the hospital. She was about to call someone to ask for the details of the yamen, but she found that there was an abnormal silence in the hospital.

No one was waiting in the yard to welcome her back?

Where are you lazy!

However, the moment she stepped into the hall, she saw her nursing mother standing quietly in the hall.

Except for the nursing mother, there was no shadow of other servant girls.

But there are two other strange women——

When they saw her come in, they didn't salute.

"... which yard are you from?" Xia Xi frowned and looked at the two tall and strong women.

But they didn't seem to hear her and didn't answer her. One of them went to the table and held something in his hand from a tray.

That's a white silk!

Xia Xi looked frightened and subconsciously stepped back: "what do you want to do! Mother Lan - drive them out quickly!"

The steward sighed lightly.

"Girl, maidservant, take you on your way."

——On the road?!

"Who allowed you to do that!"

"I've been ordered by the master to do things. I hope you won't make it difficult for us, and don't ask for trouble." the woman holding Bai Ling said expressionless.

"No... impossible! How could father... I don't believe..." Xia Xi shook her head and muttered incoherently, "there must be another way..."

Then he suddenly raised his head: "in the final analysis, my father just wants to hide from those officials... Mother LAN, where's Qingyue? She's the same age and shape as me, so let her come for me! If you think of some ways to hide her appearance, you can hide it, and the government may not dare to study it deeply! It's a big deal to let my father send me out of Beijing, and I'll never come back!"

In the face of life and death, she can't care about anything.

But even so, greed is unrealistic.

Mother Lan was silent for a moment.

It's rare for a girl to be quick witted.

But the girl seems to have forgotten a little

What kind of man is the master? Girl, can't you see it now?

How did the second year of junior high school get the attention of the master, but once it involved the advantages and disadvantages of family honor and disgrace, the master pushed people out without hesitation.

By comparison? Miss, what's worth the master's risk to deceive the government and the emperor?

The marriage with Cao Zhuangyuan can't turn for the better? A drag that doesn't help the family? How could the master take great pains to protect this useless life?

Thinking of these, mother LAN couldn't help but feel a trace of pity for the girl in front of her.

She looked at the girl who was raised by her own milk, sighed and said, "girl... Just go well? Stay in the next life? Remember to go to the ordinary family..."

It's not that I'm comfortable when I go to an ordinary family, but I can know what I can do after living a hard life? What can't be done - the cultivation of a girl's temperament? Besides being born? Is it better to rely on birth? I'm used to everything. To be dazzled? Don't you know how to restrain evil thoughts? Don't know how to be in awe.

If you can go to an ordinary family and make a few small mistakes, fight a few meals and starve for a few days, you may know the weight.

Although you may not be able to be a good person, if you know the consequences of making mistakes, you can probably learn to restrain yourself.

"Enough! Don't tell me that!"

Xia Xi was driven crazy by her words "go on the road" and "go well".

Go on? Are you going to start asking her how much paper money she needs to burn? What style of paper do you like?!

Don't you know? Mother LAN didn't plan to do that at all.

Paper money, paper stick or something? That must not be burned.

If it really works, won't you continue to enjoy happiness when you get to the underground? Is it possible that this temper will wear off?

"I'm going to find my father! I don't believe my father will be so cruel! My father must have a way!"

Xia Xi suddenly turned around and ran outside the hall.

Now? Two women chased out.

Even if people will burst out amazing strength at the moment of life and death, the spoiled girl can't escape from the hands of two strong women.

Xia Xi was covered in her mouth, dragged back into the hall and pressed into a chair.

The snow-white silk cloth wrapped around the snow-white slender neck, wrapped around and around again, and suddenly tightened in the woman's rough and powerful hands.

The girl tightly pedaled on the ground, and the struggling moon white thorn Silver Red Lotus Satin Embroidered Shoes slowly disappeared.

The head hung down in an almost twisted posture, like a flower blooming at the beginning of spring, whose stem was broken and died in the hot sun.

Only those slightly raised eyes still stared, as if filled with endless reluctance.

A woman stretched out her finger, sniffed and nodded to her companion.

Soon, a servant sent the news to the side hall.

Xia Tingzhen nodded slightly.

"Master, those officers in front..."

"I'll see you in person."

Xia Tingzhen stood up holding the relief on the chair.

In the front hall, a line of officials had been waiting anxiously for a long time. Piansheng didn't dare to make urgent words and urge, and didn't dare to say anything difficult to obey. He had to wait.

Seeing Xia Tingzhen coming, they all gathered their faces and saluted quickly.

"Xia Shoufu."

"I've kept you waiting, but I'm doomed not to go back with you today." Xia Tingzhen's tone was as calm as ever, but with a sense of hoarseness.

Several officers exchanged eyes secretly.

The chief official also looked embarrassed: "I don't know what's wrong with Miss Xia Si? I hope chief Fu will make it clear... So that my subordinates can have an explanation with my adults."

Xia Tingzhen's close follower said in a complicated tone: "the four girls of my family just heard about it. They hanged themselves in the interval of going back to the room to change clothes. When the servant girls found out, it was already late..."

The officers turned pale at the words.