After rebirth, the yandere enemy pinches the waist and pets

Shan Ying shook her head frantically. She really didn't know who Nanny Cheng Lin was, let alone whether she remembered her or not.

But fortunately, it doesn’t matter if she doesn’t know, there must be two people in the mansion who know!

"Miss, why don't we go ask Madam Qingyan and Madam Qingyun after we return home? They're the old lady's maids, the older generation in the mansion. Maybe they know about this Madam Cheng Lin?"

"Well, there is a way."

Jiang Fugui nodded thoughtfully, thinking that Shan Ying’s suggestion was good and might be worth a try.

In her previous life, she did not have a deep relationship with her grandmother, so naturally she was not familiar with the two maids Qingyan and Qingyun, and it could even be said that they had no intersection at all. If it were now, she could find some excuses and opportunities to inquire from them about some of the more secretive things in the mansion.

"Miss, what do you want to do with Madam Cheng Lin?"

"Of course I'm going to ask her something. Even if I tell you now, I'm afraid you won't understand."

Shan Ying saw a hint of disdain in Jiang Fugui's eyes and couldn't help pouting as she whispered, "Miss, why are you acting so strangely today? You're asking this and that, all questions I don't understand. And yet you haven't explained anything in detail to me. It's obvious you're trying to keep me on hold!"

Jiang Fugui extended his index finger and tapped Shan Ying's forehead: "Why are you so curious? It's not a good thing for you to know too much now. When the time comes, you will know the whole story."

After saying that, she took another step and walked towards the small gate of Jiang Mansion a few steps away.

"Hey, hey, Miss!" Shan Ying stomped her feet and followed Jiang Fugui with a coquettish tone, "Miss, wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Jiang Fugui and Shan Ying chatted and laughed as they stepped into the small gate of the Jiang Mansion. Coincidentally, they were caught red-handed by Jiang Weishi who was walking towards the small gate.

According to Jiang Weishi's character, since she caught him on the spot, she would definitely give him a lecture and punish Jiang Fugui by making him leave the house without permission.

Therefore, she thought so in her heart and did so on the surface.

However, when Jiang Wei was about to open her mouth to blame Jiang Fugui, Nanny Ye beside her opened her mouth before her and whispered softly: "Madam, business is more important. The pawnshop is waiting for us..."

After being reminded by Nanny Ye, Jiang Weishi remembered that she still had important things to do. She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Fugui, and finally changed the tone of the words on her lips: "Don't play for too long when you go out of the house in the future. Come back quickly."

As she spoke, Jiang Wei waved her hand, signaling Jiang Fugui to hurry back to Beili Garden.

Jiang Fugui and Shan Ying looked at each other, bowed together, and waited until Jiang Weishi and Madam Ye walked out of the small door of the Jiang Mansion before continuing to walk towards their Beili Garden.

Shan Ying walked along with an expression as if she had seen a ghost. "The Second Madam was a little strange today. She didn't attack the young lady. It's not like her usual behavior."

"Anything out of the ordinary is a demon. We never know what it will do to us next, so be careful."

"Well, my lady and I have the same idea. We are afraid that when the Second Madam finishes her business and comes back, she will cause trouble for us again..."

Jiang Fugui turned around, looked again in the direction of the small gate of the Jiang Mansion, and raised her eyebrows. If she had heard correctly, Jiang Weishi and Nanny Ye were in a hurry to go to the pawnshop.

They avoided the people in the mansion and left through the inconspicuous little door, presumably heading to the pawnshop belonging to Jiang Wei's family. Therefore, they certainly didn't want the others in the mansion to know their purpose for leaving the mansion.