At that moment, the atmosphere in the main house of Xiluoyuan was extremely depressing. No one dared to speak first, especially the young ladies of the Rong family who were sitting together. They just held their teacups and drank tea desperately.

After Jiang Fugui paid her respects, Old Madam Jiang did not let her sit in the seat below, but asked the maid to bring her an embroidered cushion and asked her to sit directly next to her.

During this time, Old Lady Jiang did not forget to instruct Nanny Qingyan: "Send someone to the Rong family to tell them that the young ladies of the Rong family have had lunch here and will be sent back later."

Aunt Qingyan nodded: "Yes."

Since lunch is being kept, arrangements must naturally be made in the public kitchen.

After responding, Nanny Qingyan turned around and walked out of the main house to make relevant arrangements. By the way, she also asked the maid in the yard to invite Jiang Wei to come to Xiluoyuan.

Seeing that the younger generation dared not speak, Old Madam Jiang finally broke the silence in the room and took the lead. "I wonder what important matter has brought the young ladies of the Rong family to my Jiang Mansion this morning? I just heard from my maid that you and my second daughter had an argument on the path. What was it about? Is there anyone willing to tell Grandma Jiang a little bit? So that Grandma Jiang can argue for you about right and wrong, or perhaps even discuss the reasoning behind it. Well, what do you think?"

Several young ladies of the Rong family turned to look at Miss Rong, but Miss Rong opened her mouth, not knowing where to start.

At this time, Jiang Fugui glanced at the people from the Rong family, smiled and said, "Miss Rong is embarrassed to say it, so let me do it for you and give you a brief introduction."

Hearing Jiang Fugui's voice, Old Lady Jiang gently turned her head to look at her and said, "Oh, Second Girl, do you know?"

"Well, I probably know something..." Jiang Fugui blinked, nodded, and said seriously to Old Lady Jiang, "Cousin Rong Wu is the only son of the second branch of the Rong family. His older sisters must love him very much, and their feelings for him are naturally deeper..."

The other people in the Rong family didn't know what Jiang Fugui and Miss Rong had said on the path, but she knew it herself, so when she heard the words "deeper feelings", her face froze unnaturally.

Fearing that Jiang Fugui would reveal the unspeakable secret in public, Miss Rong quickly changed the subject: "In reply to Grandma Jiang's question... We just saw our youngest brother being beaten, and we felt sorry for him. We wanted to seek justice for him..."

"To seek justice?"

Old Lady Jiang repeated it with a kind smile, nodding slowly in approval: "It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it, and it makes sense?"

The people present were not fools. Old Lady Jiang's words were not affirmative, but rather rhetorical. The young ladies of the Rong family secretly "skimped" in their hearts.

Then, I heard Old Lady Jiang continue slowly, "Do you think your youngest brother was beaten because he suffered a great injustice and needs justice? But have you ever thought about why he was beaten so severely? Also, do you know that he walked around in the backyard of my Jiang Mansion last night and almost ruined the reputation of my two daughters?"

When she said the last sentence, Old Lady Jiang's voice became noticeably heavier, and contained a solemn and stern tone.

Miss Rong's face turned grim, and she fell silent for a moment. The other three Miss Rongs also had slightly changed expressions. They had no idea there was such a reason, so they had rashly come to the Jiang residence...

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