Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

Su Manman: “…”

She didn't use much force, not enough to bounce her to the Eight Immortals Table in the distance.

Su Jiaojiao, like her mother, knows how to frame others and shirk responsibility.

"If you hadn't pushed me so hard, I wouldn't have fallen, and I wouldn't have knocked over the celadon vase."

As soon as she said this, tears started to flow. "I don't know why I made my elder sister unhappy. You were so strong that I couldn't control my body at all."

As she spoke, she lifted her sleeves. Under the pink sleeves, on her snow-white skin, there was a bloodstain two fingers wide, with streaks of blood, which was shocking.

"Eldest sister, you're really harsh!"

"Jiaojiao." Aunt Liu screamed in fear when she saw it. She pulled Su Jiaojiao's wrist and examined it carefully. "How is it? Does it hurt?"

"This is how to do ah!"

Aunt Liu was furious. "Madam, Jiaojiao is going to be married, how could she be injured like this?"

"Miss," During the three days in prison, Aunt Liu could not sleep all night long, and her eyes were red from staying up all night. Her face, which still had charm, looked hideous and terrifying when she was extremely angry.

"You have such a vicious heart. Do you think that by tripping me up and hurting Jiaojiao, you can dominate the Su Mansion and win a good marriage?"

"wishful thinking!"

Aunt Liu angrily concluded, and after she finished speaking, she did not forget to force, "Old Madam, you must make the decision for me, for Jiaojiao, for..."

Her eyes fell on the pile of debris on the ground, and she said word by word: "I want to make a decision for your most beloved celadon vase!"

There should be no punishment at all.

Kneel in the ancestral hall?

Fasting as punishment?

Punishment of hard labor?

It’s best to take out the family whip and give him a good beating to vent your anger!

"Eldest sister," Su Jiaojiao hid behind Aunt Liu and said timidly, "I usually don't even dare to touch this celadon vase. Now it's broken because of you. How sad and upset will Grandma be?"

The last sentence was like a knife, stabbing deeply into Mrs. Qian's heart and cutting it several times.

Old Madam Qian slowly squatted down, picked up a piece of debris on the ground, and tried to piece it together.

But the sharp notch mercilessly cut her fingertip.

Bright red blood oozed out, stinging her eyes red.

"Old lady!"

"grandmother!"

Aunt Liu and Su Jiaojiao exclaimed in surprise.

"Su Manman," Old Madam Qian completely ignored the wound on her hand. She turned her head, her eyes red, and roared, "You did a good job."

Aunt Liu and Su Jiaojiao shuddered at the same time.

It has been so many years, and I have never seen Madam Qian so angry.

They were secretly delighted.

Su Manman, you deserve to be punished by God, just wait for your death!

Su Manman looked calm and looked back without showing any weakness.

Check it out!

Without knowing the truth, her good grandmother put the blame on her again.

"I didn't push her." She retorted confidently, "She fell down on purpose out of selfish motives."

He glanced at Aunt Liu and her daughter and said coldly, "It's not whoever cries is right."

"You bloodless thing!" Old Madam Qian cursed angrily, "You don't even have a trace of remorse."

"Su Jiaojiao was harboring evil intentions. She deliberately pulled me as soon as she entered the room, angering me. She took advantage of the situation and fell, injuring herself and knocking over the celadon vase..."

Su Manman was so angry at these people's blindness that she laughed, "In the end, you pushed all the responsibility onto me."

"That's nonsense." Aunt Liu didn't forget to add fuel to the fire and angrily scolded: "You are just a wild girl raised in the countryside, you have no manners at all!"

She said angrily, "Old Madam, what Master Mingjing said is correct. This girl is the scourge of our Su Mansion."

"Look, as soon as she returned home, our Su Mansion was in trouble. It's better to send her away as soon as possible."

Send away?

Send away again.

Six years ago, Aunt Liu claimed to be unwell, and Su Jiaojiao had nightmares every night, so they invited a monk from outside to exorcise the evil spirits.

The monk went around the Su residence and when he met her, he looked at her face and said that she was contaminated with evil spirits and was an unlucky person. The only way to wash away the evil spirits was to send her to another place for adoption and to fast and chant Buddha's name in a temple for six years.

Six years later, she was already 29 years old.

In her previous life, as soon as she returned home, Aunt Liu arranged an engagement for her and wanted her to get married quickly.

They wanted to kick her out of the Su Mansion so badly.

At last……

She thought of the humiliation she suffered in her previous life, and her heart grew even colder.

The corners of her lips curled up, and she smiled contemptuously, "Grandma, it's such a pity that your most beloved blue and white porcelain is broken."

"But it doesn't matter."

She bent down to pick up a broken piece and waved it in front of Aunt Liu. "It's just a fake, not worth a few taels of silver. If you like it, grandma, I will find kiln worker Wang Er and he will definitely make you an identical vase."

"what?"

"Fake?"

"How much silver?"

Old Madam Qian seemed to have heard a huge joke. "This is the masterpiece of a master of celadon from a hundred years ago. It's rare in the world. I spent three thousand taels of silver to buy it. How could it be a fake?"

Su Manman glanced at Aunt Liu meaningfully, "Who did you give the money to? Who bought it? Grandma, why not call them over and ask them? You'll know."

Old Madam Qian was stunned and looked sideways at Aunt Liu. "Tell me about it."

Aunt Liu was in a daze, with only a few words echoing in her ears.

Kiln worker Wang Er.

How could she know, how could she?

"it is true!"

Aunt Liu's eyes flashed with a trace of panic, but she forced herself to remain calm and said, "With real money, it's natural that what I bought is genuine."

"Oh!"

Su Manman nodded slightly and continued, "With the Su Mansion as their backing, those merchants naturally wouldn't dare to cheat. But..."

She agreed and said with a smile: "If this is a fake, then the real one must be in Madam Liu's private vault..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Feeling guilty after being exposed, Concubine Liu pointed at Su Manman and angrily scolded her, "Old Madam, she is trying to sow discord with her words. Her heart is vicious and hateful! Please don't be fooled."

"Grandma, why don't you send someone to check it out!" Su Manman was not angry at all. "Send someone to check it out so that they can expose my evil intentions."

"Is this even worth looking at?" Aunt Liu flatly refused. "Old Madam, don't you even have this little bit of trust in me?"

"If we want to dispel suspicion and gain Grandmother's trust, the wisest way is to have someone conduct a thorough investigation, isn't it?"

Su Manman looked at her with a half-smile, "What is Aunt Liu afraid of? Are you afraid that your lies will be exposed?"

"Afraid of finding this vase in your private vase?"

Su Manman sighed softly and said regretfully, "My grandmother is so pitiful. She has always treated it like a treasure, always observing and polishing it. But it is a fake. The real thing has been left idle in the storeroom, gathering dust day and night, with no one taking care of it."

She clicked her tongue twice and shook her head.

"Someone come here!" Su Manman said it in a very convincing manner, which made Old Madam Qian suspicious.

"Madam." Nanny Lan walked in.

"Go, go to Aunt Liu's private vase and see if there is a similar celadon vase."

"Yes!"

Nanny Lan took the order and went to do the job.

At this moment, Aunt Liu felt as if she was being scratched by a cat. Her eyes rolled back and she pretended to faint.

"Don't faint!" Su Manman warned, "There are a lot of porcelain fragments on the ground. It will hurt a lot if you get hurt!"

Aunt Liu's neck tilted, then she straightened up again, turned around and glared at her fiercely, with thousands of thoughts flashing through her mind.