An Lingrong's Rebirth: I will not offend others unless they offend me

After solving a big problem, An Lingrong confirmed that there were no flaws along the way, and then fell asleep peacefully.

Jiangnan has been a romantic region since ancient times, with the drizzling rain falling silently on the world.

Lin Xiu heard the sound of rain outside and got up hurriedly.

"I had so much laundry to do yesterday and I slept so soundly that I didn't even hear the rain outside."

As soon as she went out, before she had time to pick up her wet clothes, there was a knock on the door from outside the yard.

"Auntie Xiao, you came here in the rain, is there something urgent?"

Aunt Xiao couldn't stop smiling. She quickly stepped forward to support Lin Xiu and spoke in a low voice.

"Madam, great joy!"

"The master just had a big fuss up front. He took away Foxy's housekeeper rights in front of everyone, imprisoned her in the yard, and forbade anyone to approach."

"Is this serious?"

The housekeeper Liu is the one that the master holds dearest to his heart, Lin Xiu confirmed in disbelief.

Aunt Xiao nodded heavily, tears of joy streaming down her face.

When Liu came into the mansion, she coaxed the power of housekeeper from the master, and put the old and new people in the backyard under great pressure.

This sudden disaster is not something to applaud.

Upon hearing the news, An Lingrong took the opportunity to get up from the bed and personally poured a cup of tea for Lin.

"Mom, Rong'er thinks our chance has come."

An Bihuai favored his concubine over his wife, but in the end he still retained the position of the headmistress of the Lin family.

Aunt Xiao naturally had the same idea. She was afraid that the lady would back out, so she quickly joined in.

"Madam, the eldest daughter is about to be elected. If you are the head of the household, please prepare more dowry for the young lady and support her."

She stayed with Lin almost every day. When An Lingrong went to Beijing this time, she only prepared a plain Suzhou embroidery dress and dozens of taels of silver that her wife had saved privately.

This is just a drop in the bucket for the election.

Lin, who was still worried about the master a moment ago, started to think after hearing what she said.

"Sister Xiao, do you know what happened earlier that made the master so angry?"

An Lingrong knew this, but she couldn't tell the two of them.

She had intended to throw the wrapped ink stick into Liu's yard last night to set up a trap, but she never expected to accidentally see Liu cheating in the room.

When An Lingrong threw away the ink stick, she also lit the sleeping incense collected by An Bihuai and threw it into Liu's room.

The two men who were busy fighting didn't notice her coming and going in the yard.

In her previous life, she received a letter from her mother several years after entering the palace. Unable to bear the loneliness, Liu took away all the money in the mansion and eloped with someone, making An Bihuai so angry that she vomited blood.

It was only when he was lying on his sickbed that he remembered his mother's kindness, took her out from the backyard, and took charge of the household again.

How could An Lingrong miss the opportunity given by God?

She listened quietly to the conversation between her mother and Aunt Xiao, occasionally adding a few words.

After seeing off Aunt Xiao with brisk steps, Lin Xiu turned around and hugged An Lingrong in her arms.

"Rong'er, with the blessing of the Bodhisattva, we, mother and daughter, have finally seen the light of day through the clouds."

An Lingrong hugged her mother who was trembling with excitement, and couldn't help but recite the following sentence in her heart: The flowers bloom again but wither.

My mother has suffered for more than ten years, just like a flower that withers after experiencing wind and rain.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful, with flowers blooming everywhere.

The An family can produce a Liu, but who knows whether there are other women such as Wang, Li and Zhang who are eyeing the power of housekeeper.

An Bihuai is a person who can only share hardships but not happiness. Her mother's heart is completely tied to An Bihuai. It's really unfair!

Lin's hot tears slid down An Lingrong's neck, burning her heart and causing her pain.

"Don't worry, mother. I will earn a good future for you and let you live a comfortable life."

If I want my mother to live a comfortable life, I can only let An Bihuai down.

At this time, An Bihuai, who had just taken his leave and was heading towards the main courtyard in a righteous manner, suddenly shuddered.

In the morning, before he even got up from his concubine's bed, he heard the housekeeper come to report that something unusual was discovered in the courtyard outside the study.

He was so panicked that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes and socks, but he saw the study window was wide open and his belongings that had been hidden for more than ten years were gone.

There was a large amount of gold hidden in the study. An Bihuai was afraid that someone would find out and report him, so he did not leave anyone to guard it. He only asked Liu to clean it every few days.

If there is a burglary at home, of course the first person to look for is Liu.

But he didn't expect to see such a filthy scene. When An Bihuai thought of the tender green mandarin duck bellyband that appeared in his mind, he kicked the door open heavily and strangled Liu who was lying on the bed.

"Evil woman, tell me the truth. Where did you hide the things stolen from the study?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Liu had followed An Bihuai for nearly ten years, so she certainly knew that this man loved money like his life.

Stealing from others might save your life, but coveting his wealth would definitely lead to death.

"Master, I am wronged..."

An Bihuai strangled her until she could hardly breathe. With her face flushed red, Liu hurriedly slapped the big hand that was strangling her neck and begged for mercy desperately.

Seeing this, An Bihuai increased the strength of his hands and waited until Liu's eyes rolled back before he suddenly let go.

"As long as you tell the truth, the master will spare your life."

"If you dare to deceive me, you will know what will happen."

An Bihuai uttered some cold and harsh words.

Liu kowtowed repeatedly, inadvertently shaking off the gauze on her body.

"Master, I am wronged! I don't have the key to the study, how can I get in?"

Her gentle and charming defense made An Bihuai even angrier, and he kicked her back onto the bed.

A sharp pain came from the bottom of her heart, and Liu's eyes went dark due to the pain.

"What a coincidence! You have the key to the yard, but not the key to the study. The criminals broke in through the window, but there are no traces outside the yard."

An Bihuai pointed at the man lying in a pool of blood.

"Think carefully, bitch. If you don't confess honestly, this adulterer will be your fate."

All the clues point to Liu. If it weren't for the whereabouts of the treasure, he would have torn this unfaithful woman to pieces alive.

An Bihuai locked the door of the room and the courtyard one by one, and gave instructions to the housekeeper waiting outside.

"Anfu, send someone to keep an eye on the inside."

The master's anger was almost condensed into substance, so the servants in the mansion naturally didn't dare to get close to him.

"Madam, from afar I saw that the master's hair was standing on end. Liu Shi will definitely not be able to recover this time."

Aunt Xiao vividly described what she saw outside the main courtyard when she delivered the clothes.

Her life was ruined by An Bihuai's hands. Every time she spoke of his miserable state, the depression in her heart dissipated a little.

An Lingrong, who was sitting below, observed all of Aunt Xiao's expressions and brought her a cup of warm water at the right time.

A rare burst of laughter could be heard from the dilapidated backyard.

Late at night, Anfu knocked on the study door and respectfully handed over a letter.

"Master, you are as wise as a god. This is a letter from the main courtyard."

An Bihuai took the envelope and waved tiredly.

"Anfu, continue to watch the main courtyard."

"Yes, sir."

Before Anfu had walked far, he heard the harsh sound of a teacup breaking behind him.