The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The damselfly was silent for a moment when asked by Yong Changbo.

"Tell me, how on earth did I coax you?" Yong Changbo's forehead burst with blue veins, and his eyes were cold.

The damselfly looked at the angry Yongchangbo, the hatred in her eyes almost condensed into reality: "How can there be such a shameless person as you! At that time you told me that you liked me, and I...I gave you my body. …”

A gust of wind blew through, picking up the fallen leaves from the courtyard and sweeping the uppers of many people's shoes.

Everyone bowed their heads, daring not to show any strangeness.

Xie Qingyao kept shaking his head: "No, no, my father is not such a person!"

Xie Yinlou reached out and landed on Xie Qingyao's shoulder, giving her silent comfort.

"Uncle, since the damselfly has been found to be the murderer, don't listen to her nonsense to ruin your reputation, and hand her over to the government to deal with it harshly." The big steward approached Yongchangbo and whispered.

Uncle Yongchang raised his hand and said categorically: "No, I have to ask clearly today! Damselfly, you said I told you that I liked you, why am I not impressed?"

Was his memory so bad that he couldn't think of a time when he had been in contact with the damselfly.

From his marriage to now, he has only two women besides his wife, all of whom have been arranged by his wife.

The damselfly sneered: "You are the uncle who is on the top, how can you have an impression of a little girl who slept in more than ten years ago!"

"Enough!" Uncle Yongchang couldn't help but shouted, "Dangirl, can you swear to God that I said these words to you myself?"

The damselfly raised a hand at once: "I swear to God—"

Halfway through the sentence, she suddenly stopped, and her face became more and more difficult to look at.

"Why didn't you say it?" Yong Changbo asked through gritted teeth.

He really hit evil, how could he meet such a crazy woman!

Under the pressure of Yong Changbo, the damselfly breathed a sigh of relief, and said bitterly, "You never told me this yourself, but someone told me."

Uncle Yong Chang felt more and more that the woman in front of him was crazy: "Who is that person? You fabricated someone out of thin air and poured sewage on me?"

"I didn't fabricate it!" The damselfly shouted excitedly, her eyes rolled to a person, she stopped abruptly, and pointed out, "You asked him to spread the word back then, and he arranged everything that followed!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the damselfly's finger, and when they saw the person, they couldn't help but be surprised. Many people couldn't help but blurt out: "Big boss?"

The person pointed out by the damselfly is the chief steward of Bofu.

The big steward is Yongchangbo's confidant, and he worked with Yongchangbo more than ten years ago.

"You, you don't have to talk nonsense!" The manager's expression changed drastically, his eyes panicked.

Yong Changbo's eyes fell on him, and he frowned: "What's going on?"

"Uncle, don't listen to this mad woman's nonsense—"

Yong Changbo kicked the big butler's heart, kicked the big butler to the ground, and said sternly, "Can you all think I'm a fool? Don't you say so? Yes! Steward Liu, count the population of Li's family. Sell ​​them all to me, and they are not allowed to take away a single piece of paper!"

Even though the boss has been with him for many years, but he was splashed with dirty water by a crazy woman for no reason, and even killed his wife because of this, Yong Changbo had no tolerance at all at this time.

He just wants to know the truth, the sooner the better!

Mr. Liu, who Yongchang said was the second steward in the house, had been subordinate to the chief steward for many years, and at this moment he heard the order and said loudly: "Yes!"

The second steward walked in front of the chief steward and looked down at the senior steward who was sitting on the ground, his lips curled slightly: "Master Li, please."

He had a hunch that after this incident, the big butler Li, who had been on his head for many years, was about to end, and he finally made it out.

The pride of the second steward made the chief steward go limp, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Yongchang's robe: "Uncle, the villain is obsessed with ghosts, for the sake of the villain who has served you for many years, please spare the villain! "

The big steward said, twitching his hands and pumping his mouth, and soon his face was swollen,

Apparently it was ruthless.

Bohan Yongchang was calm, but every inch of his body was tensed, making people look terrified.

"I don't want to listen to this nonsense, I want to know what happened back then!"

The chief steward understood Uncle Yongchang's temperament, and when he saw that he was so aware of the situation, he trembled: "In those days... when Mrs. was pregnant, she wanted to find a room for Uncle, and there were many maids in the house who were eager to move, among them A Wan, That is, the damselfly. A Wan was born beautiful, and the villain had been attracted to her for a long time, but she knew that A Wan was arrogant and did not want to be the villain's side room, and she never succeeded. At that time, A Wan came to me Help, the villain thought it was a good opportunity at that time, so he coaxed her into saying that the uncle was interested in her, and asked her to wait in the flower shed in the garden when it got dark. A Wan really believed it, and went there at the appointed time. Fruit and tea were placed on the stone table in the room. The villain hid in the dark and watched A Wan for a long time. Because of boredom and nervousness, he quickly fell asleep after drinking the tea mixed with the drug. People just-"

What happened later, everyone can already think of.

"After the villain succeeded, she left a gold bracelet for A Wan. I thought she would not dare to speak up when she woke up, and it wouldn't be a disadvantage to get a gold bracelet. I didn't expect that she would go to the villain to ask about that night. The villain was afraid that she would make trouble, so he had to lie to her that the bracelet was left by the uncle, and the uncle promised to tell the madam to take her back." The look of the big steward looking at the damselfly could almost kill people, "Later the madam announced After finding out that Chunmei was the candidate for the room, A Wan came to ask the villain again. The villain had to fool her again, saying that although the uncle was satisfied with her, the wife did not agree, and asked her to wait patiently for another year or two. I never thought that A Wan could not take it anymore, so she went straight to the wife for a theory..."

At that time, A Wan was not the only maid he got, but the others were much easier to pass up. They couldn't get rid of them like A Wan and dog skin plaster, so they could only be fooled again and again. , Directly ordered people to drive A Wan out, and the uncle did not pay attention to such a person as A Wan at all, so he could be considered a peaceful life.

"It's all the villain's fault. I don't even think that A Wan will sneak into the uncle's house as a damselfly and harm the wife more than ten years later. The uncle spared the villain's life, it was the villain back then. For a while, the ghosts were confused—" The chief executive knew that his sin was unforgivable, so he could only kowtow and hope for a miracle to happen.

The damselfly suddenly rushed in front of the big steward and grabbed his collar with both hands: "Is what you said true?"

She obviously couldn't stand the stimulation of the truth, her eyes were full of blood, and her hands became more and more forceful: "You are talking, you are lying to me, aren't you?"

If that's the truth, what's the point of her revenge? The person who really hurt her is still alive in front of her eyes.

She's going to kill this bastard.

"Cough, cough, stop, you crazy woman—" The big steward pushed the damselfly away.

"Enough!" Yong Changbo looked at Zhen Shicheng with a tired expression, "Master Zhen, please take these two away immediately, I don't want to see them again for a moment!"

A line of tears flowed silently down the corners of Yong Changbo's eyes and slipped to the corners of his mouth, feeling infinite bitterness.

What did he do wrong to get revenge by an inexplicable crazy woman? What did his wife do wrong and lose an innocent life?

Maybe it was because he didn't know someone well, and he kept someone like the chief steward by his side to bring about this disaster, or maybe he should have firmly rejected his wife's proposal to select the room for him.

But in this world, after all, there are not so many ifs.

Uncle Yongchang clutched his chest, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and fell down.