Early the next morning, Song Ruochu asked Jia'er to pack the things that Qiao and the others had sent, and send them to Wei Yitong's room.
Nanny Liu counted the things and sighed: "There are so many precious things, the ladies are really willing to part with them."
Wei Yitong looked at the boxes, one by one, and couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in. He held Liu Mama's hand that was counting things, and said, "Come with me."
She quickly went to Qiao's yard. Song Ruochu waited for her to come early in the morning. When she saw her coming in, she hurried forward and said, "Madam, have you seen those things?"
Wei Yitong nodded: "Is it from Da Furen and the others?"
Song Ruochu nodded, and told what happened yesterday.
"He is simply unworthy of being a human being."
She slapped the case hard: "The idea is all on you."
As he spoke, he glanced at the teacup: "They come to you again, you can just perfunctory, and I will take care of the rest."
Song Ruochu nodded and watched Wei Yitong leave here.
Turning her head, she said to Jia Er: "Wait a while and ask Mrs. Zhuo to come over."
Jiaer was taken aback for a moment, seemed to understand something, and hurried away.
Not long after, Jia Er led Zhuo Shi back.
Zhuo didn't understand why Song Ruochu invited him over, so he asked as soon as he entered the door, "What's the matter, Miss Song?"
She thought that Song Ruochu was insatiable, and it was not enough to get the things yesterday, and she wanted to get some things from her.
Unexpectedly, Song Ruochu showed a very embarrassed look and said: "I don't know what to say. I mentioned your matter with my wife today. Listening to my wife, it seems that I don't intend to let you go."
Zhuo was shocked and shouted: "What should we do!"
After finishing speaking, he hurriedly grabbed Song Ruochu's arm again: "Miss Song has to figure out a way for us."
Song Ruochu pulled his arm out of her embrace calmly, and sighed: "What can I do, I am a soft-spoken person, unless Master Chu committed a crime and was arrested, who can stop him?" .¡±
Zhuo frowned: "This"
She thought for a while: "He is an official who came back from Beijing, even if he really committed a crime, who can punish him?"
Song Ruochu said: "The emperor is far away today, and no one will know when he is dead."
She seemed to be unintentional, but Zhuo grasped the point and repeated: "Yes, the emperor is far away, who knows what happened to him?"
Having said that, he looked at Song Ruochu as if he suddenly realized: "Ms. Song is still more capable and more thoughtful. I will do it now. If this disaster is over, I will definitely have a big thank you."
Song Ruochu shook his head: "Oh, I didn't say anything, and you don't have to thank me. Whether this thing is successful or not is your own credit. I'm just a little girl, and I don't have that much thoughtfulness."
Seeing Zhuo Shi leaving happily, she snorted coldly and spit on the ground: "What, look how happy she is."
Jia'er said: "Miss, is this going to ask Zhuo to deal with Master Chu for you?"
Song Ruochu sneered: "Does she have the ability?"
"Then you?"
"Of course I have my reasons."
Her gaze never left the teacup on the table from the beginning to the end, as if pouring all her hatred for Chu Yunluo into the teacup.
"Miss, are you not afraid that if things come to light, Mrs. Zhuo will confess you?"
"What am I afraid of?" She smiled slightly: "You think I gave Wei Yitong those things for nothing? I just want her to know that I offended Mrs. Zhuo. If she confesses me in the future, I will bite back and say it was her." Do you think Wei Yitong would suspect you of wronging me with a grudge?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com