Chapter 157
Butler Liu has stayed in the He Mansion for so many years, and has never encountered such a situation.

Seeing He Rencheng urging him to thank his mother, he didn't dare to refuse, he nodded quickly in response, turned around and called a few servants to go out.

"Wait." Tan Zi stopped Butler Liu in a cold voice.

Steward Liu turned his head in great embarrassment. There was already a lot of cold sweat on his head. He wiped it off with his sleeve. He asked with a smile, "Madam, do you have any other orders?"

He Rencheng sullenly waited for what Tan Zichen would say next.

But I didn't want Tan Zishen to chuckle inexplicably, raised her head and said in a strong tone: "I told you, thank you mother, you don't need to invite me!"

This was the first time Lin Chuqian saw Tan Zishen acting so fiercely in front of outsiders. She usually had a gentle, virtuous and good-natured appearance.

It seemed that this incident really touched her bottom line.

Or for her, something had been building up and simmering for so long that it was on the verge of breaking out.

Obviously He Rencheng's anger was completely ignited by her words, he slammed the table and roared: "This is He's mansion, not your Shangshu's mansion, even if you are the daughter of Shangshu, it doesn't matter if you are here. You have to listen to me too!"

The audience was silent, and everyone was too nervous to make any noise.

"Heh—" Tan Zi sneered, showing a mocking look. "He Rencheng, how dare you treat me like this?"

"How should I treat you?" He Rencheng sneered, as if her words were ridiculous. "For so many years, what you want to do I don't depend on you, let you do it, as long as you want, I will give you everything, but what about you? Do it in the name of Mrs. He Fu what happened?"

"You didn't force me to do anything!" Tan Zichen replied unwillingly.

"I don't want to talk about those old things with you. Today I just want to find out the truth about Xiao Yu's death and Aunt Liu's miscarriage." He Rencheng waved his hand, not wanting to argue with her in front of so many people. "You'd better not stop it, or don't blame me for being disregarded."

"Human face?" Tan Zichen laughed as if he heard some joke.

He Rencheng didn't want to talk to her, he just thought that Tan Zichen was going crazy.He gave Butler Liu a look.

Steward Liu was already in a dilemma, but when he received the instruction, he was afraid that something would happen later, so he turned around and walked out without saying a word.

With his old bones, he had a hard time today.

Lin Chuqian sat on the side, not daring to take a breath, she just wanted to be a background wall in this kind of scene, so as not to become cannon fodder by accident.

Aunt Liu, on the other hand, kept calming He Rencheng's anger with empathy. Seeing the two of them, Tan Zishen felt it was a waste of expression even to pretend, and sat on a chair with a mocking face.

The servants next to him didn't even dare to speak, only Qiu Shui who was squatting in the corner trembled and kept shaking his head, muttering a few words back and forth. "It's not me, it has nothing to do with me, it's Mama Xie, she strangled you to death, Xiao Yu, I was wrong, don't look for me, don't look for me again."

Lin Chuqian felt very uncomfortable seeing her appearance. She became like this, on the one hand, because of her sense of guilt, and on the other hand, she was really frightened by the last time she played tricks with her hair all over her head.

The wooden box on the ground had already been picked up by Housekeeper Liu, and it was placed on Aunt Liu's left hand, she took out her handkerchief and looked at it casually, then suddenly hissed and questioned: "The writing on it is pretty good. "

Tan Zi Shen's eyes flickered slightly, and when she raised her eyes to look at Aunt Liu, she was full of coldness and sternness.She replied lightly: "Why? Aunt Liu sees something wrong with this word?"

Aunt Liu shrank back into He Rencheng's embrace with some fear, and replied in a low voice: "I'm just talking casually, Madam don't need to think too much."

Tan Zi snorted coldly, but did not speak.

In front of He Rencheng, Tan Zishen was no match for Aunt Liu's trick of hiding a needle in the cotton.

In fact, it's not that she can't fight, it's just that she disdains her way of doing it.

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(End of this chapter)

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