This time, Madame Jiang did not move. She only lightly shook her head and placed her hand on Jiang Chen's cheek, "Bi'er, Mother is really uncomfortable staying here right now." No matter what you say, this time I will not choose to stay. "
When Jiang Chen saw that Madame Jiang had hardened her heart, the depths of Jiang Chen's heart became extremely clear to her. Madame Jiang couldn't just leave like this, or her plans would lose all meaning.
But how to keep Madame Jiang here?
"Mother, don't tell me that you're at ease to leave your daughter here?" Jiang Chenbi bit her lower lip, looking as if she had been wronged. "Do you know what the First Lady and her daughter have done to me?"
Madame Jiang was stunned. She never expected that the topic of conversation would suddenly change. She couldn't help but be somewhat astonished. "Bi'er, what do you mean by this?"
Even though her relationship with Yu Qingye was getting less and less, she still believed in him and thought he was someone she could entrust her to, given their many years of friendship as a handkerchief.
"Mother should at least know about what happened to my daughter not too long ago, right?" There was a hint of sobs in Jiang Chen's voice, and his face was contorted in pain, as if he was recalling an unbearable memory.
If the situation wasn't urgent, in order to convince Madame Jiang to stay in the Prime Minister's Estate, Jiang Chen would've never wanted to bring up this terrible past again.
Madame Jiang frowned slightly. Sensing the change in Jiang Chen's expression, her heart stirred slightly. She tightened her grip, "What's wrong?"
"Mother, do you know that this matter was planned by the eldest lady and her daughter?" Saying this, Jiang Chen threw himself into Madame Jiang's embrace. His body began to tremble slightly as he continued to sob softly, "Your daughter knows the truth, but she endured it so bitterly."
Madame Jiang's body froze as a trace of disbelief flashed across her eyes. "Bi'er, do you know what you're saying?"
"Mother, how could the daughter not know?" Jiang Chenbi raised her tear-stained face in despair. "Han Xiangyuan had a crush on my beauty for a long time. He even hinted at her daughter from time to time, but she rejected him."
Jiang Chenbi lied without batting an eyelid, "Bi'er knows Mu Yuting's feelings for Han Xiangyuan, so she doesn't want to make Mu Qiantang grieve over this matter."
"What's next?" Madame Jiang looked anxiously at Jiang Chen. This incident had caused a storm in the city a few days ago. Although she was living in a deep courtyard, she had still heard the news.
However, because he had not seen it for himself, he did not know much about it. Yu Qingye had also explained this to her, and she had believed it at the time. However, in the end, there seemed to be something more to it.
"When big sister found out about this, she mistakenly thought that I was the one who seduced Han Xiangyuan, and in her heart, she loathed me even more. And the First Lady, for the sake of her daughter's happiness, and the two of them, hand in hand, began to plot this together. "
Although Jiang Chen could hear the sobbing tone in her voice, the meaning of her words were clear.
Madame Jiang's hand, which hung at her side, clenched into a fist. With a slightly cold gaze, she asked, "Bi'er, are you sure that the matter is as you said?"
"Mother, do you think that Bi Er would lie to you because of these matters?" Jiang Chen said with tears in his eyes, "If it wasn't for Bi'er who knew the truth about this matter, I wouldn't have told you about this at all …"
Jiang Chen held onto Madame Jiang's sleeve with a trace of fear on his face. "Mother, can you accompany Bi'er for a little longer? Bi'er won't be able to endure this mother and daughter pair alone."
When Madame Jiang saw that her daughter, who she had held in her hand since she was young, would actually reveal such an expression, she immediately felt a sharp pain in her heart when she said such words. Soon after, a raging anger attacked him from the bottom of his heart.
No matter who it was, as long as they hurt the woman, she would make them suffer the retribution they deserved! Even someone like Yu Qingye, who had a deep friendship, would not do!
On the second day, the sounds of birds chirping in the early morning could be heard from the courtyard. Everything seemed extremely beautiful. But soon, another clear sound came from outside the courtyard, breaking the silence of the morning.
"Yu Qinglai!" Madame Jiang no longer had her usual feelings and etiquette for a clear night, and directly called her by her name.
Yu Qingye was dressing up with the help of a maid when he heard his old friend's angry voice coming from outside the door. He was stunned for a moment before a confused expression flashed across his face. She did not continue to wash up. She was escorted out by a servant girl.
"Qianqian, did you encounter any trouble?" Yu Qingyan frowned as she watched Madame Jiang. "She rushed over to me so early in the morning."
Madame Jiang gave a cold snort, ignoring Yu Qingwan's concerned expression. At this moment, Yu Qing Ye was just a sinner in her heart, a sinner who had ruined the words of her beloved daughter.
"Yu Qingwai, you still have the nerve to ask me this question." Madame Jiang's usual gentle and gentle appearance instantly vanished. "If it weren't for you, would my beloved Bi'er still be subjected to such matters?"
Yu Qingwan became even more confused, "Qianqian, didn't I tell you what happened before? Why would you suddenly mention this to me? "
"Truth? The truth is just a trick to deceive me. " "To think that I took you seriously as a friend just now. I didn't expect you to be such a sinister villain!"
Yu Qingye was criticized by his good friend in the early morning, but he was unable to react in time. By the time she realized what Madame Jiang was implying, her face couldn't help but darken slightly.
"Qianqian, you mean you don't believe me?"
Madame Jiang sneered, "Don't think that I don't know. This matter must be related to you and Mu Yuting." What makes you think I can trust you again? "
Yu Qingwan felt as if she had fallen into an icehouse. A bone-piercing chill came from all directions. Although her heart was in turmoil, due to her cold nature, she didn't reveal it on the surface.
"Since you said that, I have nothing to say."
She had never expected that her old friend of so many years would not believe him at this moment and would scold her head and face at such a time. For a moment, her heart was unbalanced, and the words that came out from her mouth did not go through much thought.
"Since you already know in your heart that I'm the murderer, then no matter how much explanation I give, it's useless. Just guess whatever you want."
Madame Jiang was infuriated by Yu Qingwan's neither warm nor cold attitude. "Yu Qingwan, what do you mean by this?"