On the night of the broken engagement, the paranoid prince came to me crying and asking for my statu

"Garbage should stay where garbage stays. Although we can keep cats and dogs in our Su residence, it doesn't mean that any unlucky cat or dog can come to our house."

Her movement was so loud that it immediately attracted the attention of other people.

Jiaoyue, who had been thrown away by Zhao Qingwan before, also came over at this time.

"Miss, I finally found you. The Duke Gu's Mansion was too much and threw you out. Now this little Su family dares to be rude to you. I will report to the Marquis when I go back and ask him to teach these ignorant people a lesson."

Every word Jiaoyue said seemed to be defending her, but in fact it was no different from publicly executing her.

Zhao Qingwan had lived with her dignity for eighteen years, but today she had completely lost it all.

She couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Jiaoyue in the face, then glared at Su Sui'an angrily and strode away.

The rest of the onlookers booed.

Looking at Zhao Qingwan leaving angrily, Liu'er said in disbelief, "Miss, I didn't expect that this Zhao is such a person."

Su Sui'an looked calm, "She has always belonged to this man, but before everything was under her control and she was fearless. Now her support is slowly leaving her, and she can't hold it back and can't maintain her previous behavior."

"I still don't understand."

"You don't need to understand," Su Sui'an smiled nonchalantly, "I just know what to do next. What I said to her just now was enough to make her panic."

I hope Zhao Qingwan can be more helpful and inform Su Qishun in advance.

...

At the Dingbei Palace, Yi Fan rushed into Fu Jingrong's study.

"Master, that Miss Su is simply crazy."

"You don't know, she actually dared to openly throw the young lady from the Changping Marquis's Mansion out of the Su residence like garbage. Isn't she afraid of the Changping Marquis's Mansion's trouble?"

After reporting the matter to Fu Jingrong, he heard Yi Fan yelling before he could leave. Yi Zhi couldn't bear it and couldn't help but said, "The master already knows what you said. You should say less now. Can't you see that the master is thinking about other things?"

"Is there anything more important than Miss Su?"

Yi Fan blurted out a question, and Yi Zhi immediately stepped forward, covered his mouth and dragged him out.

"Okay, just do what you are supposed to do, and don't worry about things that don't require your concern."

"But...but..." Yi Fan broke free from Yi Zhi's hand and tried to turn his head back in desperation.

"Nothing to do."

"But...but..."

"Okay, stop laying eggs. I told you that the master is upset and I told you not to add fuel to the fire, so you better be good and stop messing around."

Until the sound of their quarrel became farther and farther away.

Fu Jingrong slowly poured himself another cup of tea.

The green smoke rising from the cup makes the pair of eyes look as deep as the ocean.

Let’s talk about Zhao Qingwan.

After returning to Changping Marquis Mansion from Su Mansion in the suburbs, he has been brooding over Su Sui'an's words.

When she returned to the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, she wanted to find Su Qishun to explain the matter, but the servants told her that Su Qishun was busy and asked her to wait until tomorrow to talk about anything.

Feeling anxious, she could only go to find Qin Qing.

Ever since she entered the Marquis of Changping's Mansion, Qin Qing thought she could take control of the household affairs of the Marquis of Changping's Mansion with ease, but she forgot that there was a Liang family.

Liang didn't like Hong, but she didn't necessarily have a good impression of Qin Qing either.

So on the day Qin Qing got married, she made things very difficult for Qin Qing.

Although the servants in the mansion now called Qin Qing "Madam", they only dared to call her that in private and did not dare to show it in front of Liang.

Even when Zhao Qingwan called Qin Qing "mother", it was only when no one was around.

Originally, Zhao Qingwan wanted to go to Qin Qing's Qinghe Garden to visit Qin Qing, but she didn't expect to "meet" Qin Qing by chance on the way.

The grievances in her heart seemed to have found an outlet.

"Mother..."

As soon as she called out her name, Qin Qing raised his hand and covered her mouth.

Qin Qing looked around vigilantly, and after making sure that no one else was passing by, he dragged Zhao Qingwan behind a rockery not far away.

"Why did you come back so miserable?"

Qin Qing asked.

Qin Qing looked as if he didn't want to talk about the past, and said bitterly, "Isn't it that bitch Su Sui'an? She has escaped from my Changping Marquis Mansion and yet she still dares to ride on my head and act wildly. I'll have my father find someone to rob her Su residence when I get back."

Seeing Zhao Qingwan's impatient look, a hint of disappointment quickly flashed in Qin Qing's eyes.

However, she had more important things to do right now.

It is impossible that my daughter’s “little things” will delay her big things.

Without any hesitation, she changed the subject, "Someone is coming from the Hong Mansion. I'm afraid your father won't be able to get away for a while."

Qin Qing poured a basin of cold water on Zhao Qingwan, instantly extinguishing her anger.

Someone has come from the Hong Mansion. Doesn’t this mean that the issues at Fuyao Hall can no longer be covered up?

"What should I do?"

Qin Qing shook his head, his expression indifferent, "It doesn't matter."

Seeing Qin Qing's eyes suddenly lost their luster, Zhao Qingwan couldn't help but be curious, "Mother, what happened?"

Looking at Zhao Qingwan's familiar eyes, Qin Qing felt dazed, as if he had found a way to vent his feelings. He grabbed Zhao Qingwan's clothes and sobbed softly, "Wan'er, he... is dead."

This sad expression, this lingering tone.

Zhao Qingwan seemed to have heard something big.

"he..."

After realizing it belatedly, she held Qin Qing's hand with her backhand, exerting a little force, "Mother, you are confused. I only have one father, and that is the current Marquis of Changping."

Qin Qing also realized her own gaffe and pursed her lips in silence.

Zhao Qingwan asked again, "So what are you planning to do now... for your deceased friend?"

Qin Qing raised his eyes and met Zhao Qingwan's...

at the same time.

In the study room.

Su Qishun looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and smiled honestly.

"Big brother..."

Hong Xiru pursed his lips and snorted coldly, obviously not buying his tricks anymore.

A flash of humiliation passed through Su Qishun's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged.

"I wonder why you came here today, brother?"

"I haven't seen Hao'er these days, so I wanted to come and see Hao'er and my sister. When I entered the mansion, I saw the Changping Marquis's mansion was decorated with lights and colors. Before I could congratulate the Marquis on the joy of welcoming a new bride into the mansion."

Hong Xiru bowed to Su Qishun expressionlessly.