Chapter 900

In today's world, there is no such thing as property rights.

The ability is in my own hands, and it is my own. If I have been stolen from my teacher, I can't ask for an explanation for myself.

Originally, I was at a loss as to how to expose the fact that the Chu family’s shop used imperial rice husks to boil peach blossom tea. After all, Dr. Zuoren, a master doctor like Dr. Zuoren, was in charge of the Chu family. Don't trust yourself either.

What's more, once the Chu family gave up using imperial rice shells to make tea, she couldn't find any evidence to prove it.

Now it seems that the opportunity to bring down the Zhuyan store has been given to her for nothing.

Since this skin care product came from her Yunlai Pavilion, as long as the source is grasped, the reputation of the Chu family's Zhuyan store will be destroyed in one go.

For three days in a row, Chu Yunyao stayed at Yunlaike's restaurant during the day, and went back to Wangyue Pavilion to draw bank notes at night.

But Mo Lingyuan just sent the guards back and brought her a message, telling her to rest early and not wait for him.

On this day, Chu Yunyao thought that Mo Lingyuan would not come back again, she stayed up late and worked hard for three days, and she couldn't hold on any longer, so she lay down early in the moon-watching pavilion, but she was woken up by Bao'er before she slept for long.

Bao'er's face was gloomy, and her tone was unexpected: "Miss, Master is back."

Chu Yunyao opened her eyes, and when she heard that Mo Lingyuan had finally returned, she was still thinking about the wounds on his body, she didn't notice Bao'er's expression, she jumped up from the bed happily, quickly put on her clothes, and hurriedly He asked urgently, "Is his wound better?

When did you come back?

Has the matter of the Su family been resolved?

..."

Bao'er helped Chu Yunyao tidy up her clothes. Hearing that Chu Yunyao was so concerned and worried about Mo Lingyuan, she felt even more unhappy. Na Na said: "The warlord, the president, and..."

Chu Yunyao finally noticed that something was wrong with Chu Baoer, and she suddenly cleared her mind, "And who?"

"And the third lady of the Chu family, Chu Yunxi." Bao'er bit her lower lip, "She was injured, and the president sent him here, asking you to stitch her wound up, and said..."

"I also told you to take good care of her, after all, you are sisters." The more Bao'er said, the more angry she became.

"Is this what the warlord means?" Chu Yunyao paused as she straightened her clothes.

"Of course." Bao'er felt aggrieved: "The attitude of the warlord towards Chu Yunxi is much better than when he treated you, miss."

Chu Yunyao sat down on the edge of the bed again: "Where's Ling Yuan? What's his reaction?"

Bao'er shook her head: "I don't know."

Chu Yunyao thought for a moment, but before she could come up with a reason, the guards of the Gong family ran to the gate of the courtyard and slammed on the door of Wangyue Pavilion desperately: "Young Madam, our master told you to quickly heal your sister."

Bao'er was so angry that she rushed out and opened the door, and reprimanded the guard: "This is the backyard of the Young Marshal's Mansion, and the people who live there are all female relatives. You, a big man, broke into the Wangyue Pavilion alone, what's the matter?" What heart?

Do you want to tarnish our lady's reputation?

If this gets out, those who know it will say that you were ordered by your lord to invite our young lady, but those who don't know will think that you are here to tarnish our young lady's reputation on purpose.

What is your master's mind? "

Bao'er couldn't care less about who was sent by an uneasy and kind elder. Although there are guards in this mansion, Chu Yunyao doesn't like being watched by others, and the guards are far away.

Unexpectedly, the guards from outside broke into the courtyard gate of Wangyue Pavilion.

In terms of emotion and reason, it is not in compliance with the rules.

He simply didn't pay attention to the young lady in this mansion.