Nanny Lan held Chu Yunyao's arm tightly in her palm, her sharp claws were about to dig into her flesh through the clothes, wishing to dig a piece of flesh out of her body.
Chu Yunyao stroked Nanny Lan's chest to comfort her, with a dignified expression, she asked solemnly: "Nurse Lan, what happened back then, please tell me in detail, Ling Yuan and I are already married, I really don't know why the Overseer doesn't like me so much.
He tried to separate Ling Yuan and me all the time, and tried to put me to death several times. "
Nanny Lan opened her eyes wide, staring at Chu Yunyao with a pair of cloudy eyes, and said in a mournful voice, "How could Wen Ruyi's daughter marry our wife's son, it's a crime.
Your mother was jealous that Mr. Lin Ze of the Lin family liked Su Wan, so she set up a trap to frame her and Mr. Lin...
It made Madam unable to lift her head up for the rest of her life.
You, you will marry our wife's son..."
The more Sister Lan said, the more emotional she became, a mouthful of phlegm stuck in her throat, she gasped a few times, and before Chu Yunyao had time to treat her, she swallowed her breath without even closing her eyes.
Die with peace!
Seeing this, the village woman pushed Chu Yunyao away and threw herself on Nanny Lan's body, crying uncontrollably: "You were the ones who killed my aunt, get out!"
Bao'er tried to comfort her: "Sorry, we didn't know her old man would be like this."
Chu Yunyao had no choice but to back away, took out two bank notes from her cuffs, and handed them to the village woman: "Her old man's time has come, her body is exhausted, and she will go back in a few days.
But her old man passed away because of me, you can take the money and buy a cemetery to bury her old man properly.
The rest of the money is enough for you to live a life without worry.
sorry. "
Chu Yunyao stuffed the banknotes into her hand, fearing that she could not read, she said, "Each ticket is five hundred taels, a total of one thousand taels of silver, you can exchange it at the bank in the city."
The village woman clenched the bank notes in her hand, wiped away her tears, her crying became softer, and she sobbed endlessly.
Chu Yunyao took Bao'er out of the hut, saw that the sky had darkened, got on the horse, sat in front of her with Bao'er in her arms, and drove the horse back slowly with a lot of thoughts.
Bao'er turned to look at her: "Miss, are you worried that Master will know about this?"
Chu Yunyao pulled her lips sadly: "I'm afraid he already knew about it last night."
The village woman said that the nobleman came last night and left a sum of money.
Apart from Mo Lingyuan, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could treat Lanma so kindly.
And when she returned to the mansion today, Mo Lingyuan's behavior was obviously abnormal, as if she wanted to be firm on purpose.
If it wasn't for the fear of wavering in their hearts, why must they use children to contain the relationship between the two.
It was okay that she didn't know the truth at first, but now that she knew the truth, she really didn't know how to face Mo Lingyuan.
Sister Lan's outrageous hatred and hostility towards Wen Ruyi was no less than Mo Zhongtian's towards her. She believed in her own judgment.
The wind blows, and the sleeves rise.
As soon as Bao'er grasped her arm, looking at the rows of deep nail prints on it, she felt extremely distressed: "Miss, this Nanny Lan is dying. I didn't expect her strength to be so strong. It can catch you blue and purple, full of nail marks.
It must be very painful, right? "
Does it hurt?
Chu Yunyao didn't pay attention to it at first, but when Bao'er asked about it, she realized that it was really painful.
Chu Yunyao looked down at the imprint on it, put down her cuffs, and murmured in a low voice: "A person who is about to die speaks kindly. She just caught me like this, but I made her so angry that she was alive." ..."