Qin Wuyan smiled coldly: "Does Min Zhixing think that if this is the case, I can abandon Xiao Yu, despise Xiao Yu, and fall in love with his daughter instead?

It's just a dream! "

Zhuang Qingyun was intimidated by Qin Wuyan's cold and cold aura, and asked tentatively: "Priest priest, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Qin Wuyan played with the teacup: "The night Xiao Yu played chess with Min Rui, I was outside the house, so I could see it clearly.

As for how Min Rui died, no one knows better than this seat. "

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly: "The dirty water dared to be poured on Xiao Yu. If it wasn't for the sake of Min Rui's death, I would definitely not be able to get around Min Zhixing."

Zhuang Qingyun was in a mess. According to Qin Wuyan, these rumors were not groundless. Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui played chess against each other in Qingyu Temple, the place of Buddhism...

If it were any other man, he would have felt that his head was glowing green, and only Qin Wuyan stood firmly beside Zhuang Xiaoyu, firmly believing that Zhuang Xiaoyu was innocent.

Zhuang Qingyun asked again: "Then what should we do now?"

Qin Wuyan stood up, with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes at the map on the wall: "Min Zhihang has a wishful thinking, and I will not let him do so.

Is a woman like Min Huizhu worthy of being compared with my wife?

As long as I believe in Xiao Yu, such rumors will disappear. "

Zhuang Qingyun flicked the wick: "But there is nothing wrong with it. If these rumors are allowed to continue, will it be bad if one day it reaches Madam's ears?"

"Then reveal all the dirty things about the Min family, and suppress these gossips."

Zhuang Qingyun's eyes brightened: "This is a good way, but all the big families will have some dirty things to some extent. Those people who have nothing to do, like the private life of these big families the most."

Zhuang Qingyun asked again: "There have been happy events in all the big and small families of the Lie family and the Hu family recently. Does the acting priest plan to take his wife with him?"

Qin Wuyan: "No plan."

Zhuang Qingyun thought that Qin Wuyan would not go, but Qin Wuyan added: "I will not bring Xiaoyu there, if these rumors reach Xiaoyu's ears, she really thinks that Min Rui's death It has something to do with her, and I don't know what kind of guilt it will be?

It's just a dead person, I don't want him to occupy too much energy and attention of my wife. "

Zhuang Qingyun immediately understood.

Under Qin Wuyan's promotion, all the favorable measures in Yuecheng for the common people are proceeding in an orderly manner.

After surviving the harshest winter, spring is finally here.

Zhuang Xiaoyu opened the door, and saw that the peach tree outside had sprouted green buds, and Yu Sui's legs were also better, and she could walk very quickly with a cane.

The sadness on the nurse's face dissipated little by little, and she became relieved to see her walking around the yard.

The only uncomfortable thing is that Zhuang Huaisen's body is getting worse day by day. He used to be sober for a long time, but now every time Zhuang Xiaoyu goes to see him, Zhuang Huaisen falls asleep with his eyes closed, unconscious.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was sitting on the side of the bed, looking at Zhuang Huaisen's peaceful sleeping face, sometimes she would think: this is not a bad thing, people who are ignorant are happier than those who know everything.

At least the heart will not suffer unnecessary torture.

Zhuang Xiaoyu was still talking to him in a rambling manner, talking about what happened in the priest's mansion recently, about Min Rui's death, and about what he saw and heard.

However, Zhuang Huaisen seems to have really lost his memory, and he no longer recognizes her appearance at all, and Zhuang Huaisen's IQ seems to have degraded to the state of a child...