Chapter 150 Kill 1

"What a jade, what a jade! They really have the ability. They have been so many years, but I don't know at all.

Paper kite, call this Bizhu and let me see who she is. How dares to do such a bullying and waiting for the maid in Zifu. I want to see if she is the master or I am the master!" Sanniang said so, and her words were already very serious. Obviously, she was extremely angry.

After listening to it, Zhiyuan nodded cautiously, "Yes, Third Young Master."

So, this interrogation around the poisoning case began...

While Sanniang was waiting for Bizhu to come, most of the people in Zi's house also woke up from their sleep, even Zi Wenhe.

He was originally unhappy because of this poisoning case, but now when he heard that Sanniang was making a scene in the house again, his unhappiness rose to the highest point. Although he did not suspect that it was Sanniang's poison, Sanniang obviously didn't give him much face by doing this. Now, although Sanniang wants to find out the truth, the day before he is about to take a concubine, no matter how good-tempered he is, he will be a little angry at this time.

In this way, Zi Wenhe simply stopped sleeping, called the little man to follow him, and walked from his room to Sanniang's room.

Sanniang was sitting in the room at this time. The kitchen girl and the emerald were standing side obediently, while the paper kite had not come back yet. There was a stormy tranquility in the whole room.

Seeing Zi Wenhe come in, Sanniang immediately stood up and said, "Sanlang, why are you here?" San Niang asked, but Zi Wenhe snorted coldly, and then sat down in the main seat uncommably, looked at the girl who was shrinking aside, and said directly:

"You know what day tomorrow is, but there are so many things going on today. Do you want me to be unhappy? I'm still dissatisfied with this marriage. If you are dissatisfied with the marriage, you can say it directly. I'll just say a few words to you and explain it clearly.

But if you don't have this reason, can you come back to deal with these things tomorrow? You should know that the people in Zifu have been busy with our affairs for a long time. Now that you make such a thing again, how can you let them deal with themselves? Can't you really wait for a moment?"

Zi Wenhe said this, and the dissatisfaction on his face was very obvious.

After listening to his words, Sanniang was choked and blocked by him. She was dedicated to his good, but now he not only did not appreciate it, but came to blame her. If this matter had been put in the past, she would have wanted to find him to make trouble, but now, after so many things, she also understood Ziwen The crane is an extremely selfish person.

So, if she still hopes that he can pity herself a little, it must be useless, so Sanniang is not angry. Instead, she looks at Zi Wenhe with red eyes and aggrievedly, "Sanlang, are you here to talk about this today?"

Sanniang said aggrievedly. Zi Wenhe saw that there was still anger in his heart. After seeing Sanniang's red eyes, he couldn't help but relax a little. He touched his nose and looked at Sanniang in a tone, but said helplessly:

"Sanniang, I know it's for my own good, but you see... Tomorrow is the day when I get married with Jasper and Yaer. You are like this... It's a little difficult for me!"

Zi Wenhe said helplessly. San Niang heard this, although there was a sneer in her heart, but her face became more wronged, "But... Sanlang, I... I also want to figure out this matter! You should know that Sister Yaer lost her child, and I am also very sad. Not to mention the friendship between Sister Yaer and Sanlang, that is, the child in Sister Yaer's belly is the blood of our Zi family. How can I bear to see that he has not even been born and is gone?

Sanlang, I really can't control myself.

Over the years, I have been thinking about having a few children for Sanlang. Now that Sister Yaer has finally realized my sister's wish, how can I not care?

Originally, I was looking forward to waiting for Sister Ya'er to enter Zi's house, and I would be able to see the baby, but who knew that Sister Ya'er was still outside the house, and such a thing happened.

Sanlang... My heart really hurts so much that I don't know what else I can do.

These days, for your marriage, I am busy, inside and outside, just want to give you an unforgettable marriage with Sister Yaer and Sister Jasper, but now there is such a thing stuck in my heart. I just want to sleep and I can't sleep!

Sanlang, I know I will embarrass you a little by doing this, but Sanlang, I really want to know who killed the child in Yaer's sister's belly. I really want to tear her to pieces and see if she still has some conscience? Sanlang, I... I'm really in pain, so painful...

I... I'm afraid that if I don't figure it out myself, I won't be able to hold on."

San Niang said this, her face was pale and her body shook. It seemed that she was really unable to support it as she said, which made Zi Wenhe feel a heartache. Sanniang." Zi Wenhe shouted heartbrokenly. Sanniang gently pushed away his outstretched hand and looked at him with silence and heartache.

When Zi Wenhe saw it, his heart softened on the spot. He stubbornly hugged San Niang's body and no longer let her break free. And Sanniang nestled in Zi Wenhe's arms, and there was another grievance, but her tears always turned around her eyes and never fell down, and Zi Wenhe was even more distressed when he saw her appearance.

"Sanniang." Zi Wenhe muttered, touched her face, and a trace of real concern appeared in her eyes. When San Niang saw him like this, the sneer in her heart was even worse. She thought that Zi Wenhe was still a man who could stand on the stage, but she didn't know that this man had lost it because of a few small tricks of women. His initial position.

No matter how much power you give him and how much money you give him, it's useless, because he is simply a mud that can't hold on the wall. He never knows what is worth doing and what is not worth him to do. What's the use of her third mother coming for a man like this?

Thinking about this, Sanniang gave Zi Wenhe a gentle smile and then calmed down. When Zi Wenhe saw the smile on San Niang's face, he was more immersed in her heartache and even forgot the purpose of his arrival.

And at this time, the paper kite came in with Bizhu.

Seeing this scene, Zhiyuan couldn't help coughing low, and after hearing Zhiyuan's cough, Sanniang struggled to leave Zi Wenhe's arms, and a blush appeared on her face. When Zi Wenhe saw Sanniang's rare shy appearance, he became more interested.

Not only did he not let go of Sanniang's waist, but hugged her tighter. Sanniang couldn't help but be coquettish, but Zi Wenhe laughed, "Sanniang, aren't you going to interrogate people? My husband will accompany you here for interrogation today, and let him see my wife's demeanor as a mistress.

Zi Wenhe said this, and a touch of pride appeared on her face. Although San Niang was unwilling, she also knew that if her servants saw the intimate appearance of her and Zi Wenhe, although it was not very polite, it was of great benefit to her now, so she only pretended to refuse a few times. Then let Zi Wenhe do whatever he wanted.

And Zi Wenhe was even happier when he saw Sanniang compromise. Even when the paper kite came in with Bizhu, he was not angry. Instead, he looked at Bizhu kindly. "Are you the little girl who did something wrong?" Zi Wenhe asked.

Bizhu was shocked by his words and didn't have time to explain. She immediately knelt down and said, "Go back to the third master's words, I didn't do it." Bizhu said so, and Sanniang also raised her head from Ziwenhe's arms. She was not in a hurry to interrogate, but looked at Ziwenhe with some meaning, "I don't know if Sanlang denied this little girl?"

San Niang asked, and Zi Wenhe became interested when he heard this. He looked at Bizhu carefully and finally shook his head, "I don't know much. Why? Is there any other origin of this girl?

"It doesn't have any origin." Sanniang said indifferently, "It's just that I heard an interesting thing from a maid's mouth, thinking that maybe Sanlang might know such a bold girl, but I didn't expect that even Sanlang didn't pay attention to it. It seems that the ideas that this girl usually makes must have been in vain." Sanniang said so, as if she was sighing for the maid.

Zi Wenhe listened, but became more interested. He reached out and pinched Sanniang's face and asked with a little dangerous meaning, "Sanniang said so, but what story do you want to tell her husband? Although my husband doesn't particularly like to listen to stories, Sanniang will definitely listen to what Sanniang said.

Zi Wenhe said with a smile. Sanniang looked at him angrily and was not annoyed. Instead, she really began to say it with a little storytelling, "If your husband wants to listen to the story, how can you not say it as a wife?

However, this girl's story is really special. You might as well listen to it. As Sanniang said this, she told the origin of Bizhu and what she usually did.

And Zi Wenhe listened. The more he listened, the more ugly his face became. By the time San Niang finally finished speaking, Zi Wenhe's face was already full of a thin layer of anger...