Chapter 107

Sun Shaozu looked at the Spring Festival and didn't say anything.

Yingchun smiled faintly: "Since you said there is something wrong with the pincer, I'll ask someone to get it. Xiuju, you went to get it with Houfu. Houpu is a master's man and won't do anything for my people. Aunt Jiang, are you convinced of this?

When Aunt Jiang saw that Yingchun was so meticulous, she actually called Houpu, and smiled coldly in her heart: OK, if you want to be virtuous and pretend to be upright, I will let you die completely!

Aunt Jiang bent down and said, "Of course, what your wife arranged is very appropriate." The word "appropriate" was bitten heavily by Aunt Jiang, which inevitably makes people wonder whether Yingchun will be properly arranged in terms of for personal sex.

Yingchun ignored Aunt Jiang and urged embroidered oranges and Houpu to get the pins.

Houpu looked at Sun Shaozu. Sun Shaozu was drinking tea with his head down, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

At first sight, Hou Pu understood what his master meant, and he went into the room with the embroidered orange.

Not long, embroidered oranges and Houpu came out of it, holding a small box in their hands. The embroidered orange looked at Yingchun with some embarrassment, but Yingchun did not take the box.

At this time, Xiuju also understood that his master was wronged in this matter, but even if others believe it, as long as the master does not believe it, his wife can be saved.

The embroidered orange held the box in front of Sun Shaozu.

Sun Shaozu took the box and opened the box in front of everyone. It was Shen Ziheng's last time to welcome spring, and there was nothing suspicious. Sun Shaozu took out the green emeraldpin, and he looked carefully.

This handcture is no different from the previous one. Sun Shaozu's eyes fell on the emerald stone of the handcture. Sun Shaozu stroked the small flower next to the emerald stone, and he slowly looked at the flower. Suddenly, as soon as his hand left the broom, the flower was actually taken down. Behind the flower is a small mouth the size of a mung bean, which goes straight to the stick of the cutlet.

Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, and Yingchun took a breath of cold air. How could it be? How can there be such a small mechanism in Shen Ziheng's own spin? I haven't seen it once, but I haven't found anything every time. Is this small organ...

Sun Shaozu's next move has made Yingchun have no time to think too much. Sun Shaozu took out a toothpick from the case and slowly picked something from it. Before long, a very small paper tube was picked out by Sun Shaozu from the gap inside. Sun Shaozu put down the toothpick and slowly unfolded the paper roll.

Yingchun instantly knew why Aunt Jiang was in her chest. Presumably that piece of paper was the best evidence to destroy her. It must be a fake letter or something.

Yingchun looked up at Aunt Jiang. Aunt Jiang was looking at herself. In the lightning time, a smile flashed on Aunt Jiang's lips. Yingchun dared to conclude that it must be a forged love letter!

My heart suffocated for spring, it's over! I'm really indefensible now.

Sun Shaozu slowly looked at the paper in his hand, wrinkled his eyebrows little by little, and finally picked it up. Sun Shaozu folded the paper and put it in his arms. What he said to Yingchun was still to Aunt Jiang.

"How do you know that there is a hole in this pincer?" The meaning of the words is very clear. How can my wife let you know such a confidential thing?

Aunt Jiang didn't expect Sun Shaozu to read the letter, but she still had such an attitude. Doesn't the master punish his wife? Human evidence and material evidence are all in front of us. Aunt Jiang hated it in her heart. My wife really should have moved down a long time ago. At this juncture, the master actually believed in his wife. How could he swallow this breath?

Aunt Jiang bit her silver teeth and said her well-made words: "Master, you also know about Mother Wang's gambling. Well, Aunt Wang told several others at the gambling table that the lady's girl often goes out with a hairpin to help her with gems. This is nothing, but I think about it. It may not be small."

"Why do you think it's not small?" Sun Shaozu asked quietly.

"Because I heard that my wife didn't like jewelry in the past, isn't it strange that my wife is so eager to match jewelry?"

Sun Shaozu didn't say anything. As soon as Aunt Jiang saw it, she continued to say, "So, I boldly guessed that this cutie must be a little strange."

After saying that, Aunt Jiang bent down and looked at Sun Shaozu eagerly to wait for what Sun Shaozu would do next. Master, master, no matter how much you love your wife, there is a group of people in front of you. You can't swallow this loss into your stomach. If you are really like that, who will pay attention to you in the future?

Aunt Chen, Luo Yi, silk and all the servants looked at Sun Shaozu, waiting for a word from Sun Shaozu.

Sun Shaozu turned the handp in his hand, put the pincer on the table, and looked at Yingchun: "Madam, what do you want to say?"

Yingchun sneered: "Sir, I don't know how Aunt Jiang got these, but I didn't do this."

Aunt Jiang looked at Yingchun: "Madam, is yours? I just want to be tamped in your room every day. What should I do? It's better to ask your wife to make it clear.

"The pincer is mine, but I have never done what you said."

Aunt Jiang smiled and said, "What has not been done has been done. Now the evidence is with the master. It's not that the lady said that she didn't do it."

Yingchun gritted her teeth. She didn't expect Aunt Jiang to make such a poisonous move to kill herself and have an affair with a foreign man. It's not surprising that she was really immersed in a pig cage.

Yingchun was very angry, and Aunt Jiang framed herself for sure. But there is still doubt in Yingchun's heart. Is the mechanism on the headpin made by Shen Ziheng? If not, it was made by Aunt Jiang. How did she do it? She hasn't even worn her own handcuff. How did she get it?

There was silence in the room, and everyone had all kinds of thoughts.

Aunt Jiang smiled the most happily. She embarrassed the master to the point of dipping his wife in a pig cage, so that she would never have a chance to turn over.

Aunt Chen lowered her head and turned her eyes. Does your wife really have an affair with others? She didn't dare to be honest about this, because the feeling given to her was not like that kind of person. I'm afraid Aunt Jiang has hurt his wife. Aunt Chen peeked at Sun Shaozu and saw that Sun Shaozu's face was calm, and she could not distinguish whether she was angry or ashamed. Aunt Chen thought to himself that if the master believed it, it would really be the end of his wife.

Thinking of this, Aunt Chen lowered her head lower and burst into a smile on her mouth. I don't want to complain for my wife. Since my wife came into the house, I won't have a good life. Now if my wife dies and Aunt Chen dares to be sure, then Sun's house will be his own world.

Yingchun suddenly raised his head and looked at Sun Shaozu. If Sun Shaozu also thinks that he is having an affair with outsiders, isn't he indefensible? Sun Shaozu didn't trust himself much about Aunt Chen in the past, but now there is such a thing that damages a man's face and reputation. I'm afraid that Sun Shaozu won't let him go so easily.

Yingchun clenched the pink fist. Sun Shaozu, Sun Shaozu, what do you think? What do you think of yourself?

Yingchun didn't find out until now that he was very concerned about Sun Shaozu's ideas. Yingchun turned around and stared at the ground in front of him, and his heart was a little sad. I thought that I could easily be my own spring, and that I didn't think that I would be bound by emotions. Unexpectedly, I still couldn't get a word "feeling" when I walked around.