Qin Wuyan's hatred for Zhuang's family has increased to another level. If Zhuang Huaisen hadn't been in his position and did not seek his own government, Zhuang Minghao and Zhuang Mingyan would not have become so lawless and reaped the consequences.
Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't have to be so uncomfortable.
Thinking that the instigator was still alive in this world, Qin Wuyan wished he could bury Zhuang Huaisen in a dung bucket, so that he would never be reborn forever.
But thinking of Zhuang Xiaoyu, Qin Wuyan suppressed all his anger, took time out silently, and tried to stay by her side as much as possible, for fear that she would not be able to hold on and make it through...
Qin Wuyan persuaded in a voice: "Xiao Yu, you have been guarding for two nights, go back to your room and rest, my husband will guard for you."
Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her eyelids, looked at the nurse and Yu Sui kneeling in the mourning hall, and asked, "Is there anyone else?"
Qin Wuyan was puzzled: "Who?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu sneered: "Naturally, he was the one who got along with my elder brother when he was in glory."
Soon, the guards brought over a dozen women, all of whom knelt in the mourning hall, motionless and trembling.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the women who were kneeling all over the room soon, and felt his head hurt more and more.
Originally thought that the eldest brother was obsessed with practicing kung fu and was not as feminine and masculine as the second brother, but he didn't expect that, except for Yu Sui who was innocent and a few ugly maids in the mansion who were not touched by the eldest brother, Most of them have had dewy love affairs with their eldest brother.
What a crime!
Zhuang Xiaoyu's already grief-stricken mood became more and more grief-stricken. She recognized a few women who had accidentally bumped into in the mansion, and after she raised her hand to let them stay, the rest of the women were all sent out.
The three maidservants who were left behind saw this posture and thought that Zhuang Xiaoyu wanted them to be buried with Zhuang Minghao, so they started to cry in fright, sobbing and howling:
"Miss, we were forced to commit ourselves to the young master back then, please forgive us?"
"That's right, the Eldest Young Master sees how attractive we are, and refuses to let us go, so the servant has no choice but to do so."
"Miss, please do me a favor, let us go, we don't want to die."
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These people knelt on the ground, climbed up in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu, and banged their heads, begging for mercy, crying and howling.
Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at these people coldly, "I didn't want you to die, I know my brother loves you three the most, and he usually benefits you a lot.
Now that he has passed away, you kneel here and keep a vigil for him. "
She rolled the wheelchair and said to Yu Sui and the wet nurse, "Go back to your room and rest, you are tired too."
The nurse refused: "The old slave will stay here, so that you don't worry, Miss, you can go to rest."
Qin Wuyan put the blanket on Zhuang Xiaoyu's body, and pushed her outside.
There is a lot of fine snow. This is probably the last snow after the New Year. After all, the Lantern Festival is coming soon. Although Moon City is cold, after the Lantern Festival, it rarely snows again.
The white lanterns under the eaves illuminated her pale face.
Qin Wuyan asked: "What do you plan to do with these people?"
When Zhuang Minghao was powerful and rich, these lowly status maids tried their best to climb up to a man like Zhuang Minghao, but when he fell into the mud, they couldn't even do the basic farewell.
Zhuang Xiaoyu is also full of sadness: "When the elder brother was so powerful, he felt that the whole world should revolve around him, and he also thought that those who coaxed him and supported him were sincere.
Now that he has passed away, these people are afraid to avoid him, afraid to have any relationship with him, heh! "