Chapter 417 (1/2)
”Old lady, old lady, I know you are kind-hearted. The child who most expected xiaorou was born. But he was killed by a bitch and left before he could see you. You pity the child and must help him get justice!”
Tong Jiaojiao's voice was loud, and a sad cry came down. Several servants in the manor burst into tears.
Wang Chanjuan asked the housekeeper with a frown: ”shallow? Let her come together.”
”Old lady.”
An Chengdong came to Wang Chanjuan's ear and whispered a few words in a tone that only she could hear.
Wang Chanjuan's tight eyebrows loosened, ”really?”
”Yes! Just got the news!”
Tong Jiaojiao and Zhu Yulu looked at each other.
Because they couldn't hear what was said in front of them, their hearts became uneasy when they saw the old man's eyebrows loosen.
”Old lady...”
”Mom...”
Wang Chanjuan raised her hand and interrupted them.
”If you have anything to say, wait until ah Shen comes!”
After a while, there was a stop outside the door.
The servants greeted Gu nianshen respectfully.
Care for the wind under your feet.
He walked quickly with long legs and soon walked into the spacious reception hall.
When Tong Jiaojiao and Zhu Yulu saw him coming, they sniffed and immediately began to cry.
”Pity my grandson! He's still so young that I haven't had time to meet him. How could he be brutally killed by a bitch...”
”Ah Shen! My second aunt knows whether you are helping or not! You've always been the most fair! You must decide for us about the matter of human life!”
”What does my second aunt want me to decide?”
With a cool sweep of his thoughtful eyes, although there was no unnecessary threat, the two people wailing on the ground were still invisibly stunned.
Zhu Yulu sucked her nose and looked up at her red eyes.
”Xiaorou, xiaorou, her children are gone...”
”So?”
”Gu nianshen, you can't think nothing happened because the murderer is Lin Yiqian. If Lin Yiqian hadn't let us be kidnapped yesterday, xiaorou wouldn't have...”
”It's me who let you be taken away.” Gu nianshen coldly interrupted Tong Jiaojiao's words.
Sharp eyes, like an ice blade ready to come out of its sheath at any time, stared at Tong Jiaojiao for two seconds.
She moved her lips.
He was stared at by the eyes of people who were deeply worried. He clearly wanted to cry and ask for justice, but his mouth was just like being sewn up, so he couldn't say it.
Finally, Zhu Yulu bravely thought about Shen: ”ah Shen, Xiao Rou is pregnant with Yunyi's child in her stomach. You know! How can you treat her like this!!”
Wang Chanjuan's eyes came over with the question.
Gu nianshen sat down on the single sofa opposite Zhu Yulu.
The upright posture and the momentum of strategizing silently set off the aggressive eyes on the opposite road.
However, thinking that her grandson was gone, she couldn't help emboldening herself and turned around to ask Wang Chanjuan to preside over justice.
Wang Chanjuan looked at his cold face and twisted her eyebrows: ”ah Shen, what's going on?”
Gu nianshen: ”Tong Jiaojiao, tell us what you were tied up for.”
”I......” Tong Jiaojiao sucked her nose and looked very sad: ”my husband is gone. Shallow, the smelly girl still won't let us see him off. I, we......”
”No? You mean you didn't go to the funeral yesterday?”
”I, i... later I went in...”