The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

Chapter 241

"No...impossible, right?"

Jin Fuyun's face was filled with astonishment and disbelief. She pinched her handkerchief and covered her mouth with it, "Zhu San... he he he -, so audacious..." She spoke incoherently for a few words and looked at He Wenhan again, "Sir, have you been framed?"

He Wenhan said in a cold tone, "Young lady, are you questioning the ability of the people in Jingzhao Yinfu to do things?"

"No no no!"

Jin Fuyun sighed in a low voice, "Your Excellency really doesn't know. I am a boudoir dweller, and although I have seen some of the world, I never thought that the steward who was honest and simple in front of me every day would be involved in such a murder! He... He is also an old man in the general's mansion, and I have never heard any dirty talk about him."

He Wenhan didn't say much and just wrote down his purpose.

"If Zhu San is not at home, we have to ask the eldest lady for help and send someone from the mansion to coax him back. Don't let this thief get wind of the news and escape and cause a disaster!"

Jin Fuyun stood up and sighed deeply.

"...If he really did something evil like this, I will cooperate with you to catch him and bring him to justice."

After that, he turned around and said to Pan Xi, "Go to the front and find Wang Er, and tell him that someone came to the mansion to deliver flowers and plants, and that he needed to pay the money right away. He had a quarrel with the accountant, and the quarrel ended up in front of my room. Ask him to come back quickly."

Upon hearing this, He Wenhan stood up and called the first servant.

"Hongdu, follow this sister down. Change into menial clothes and go meet Zhu San."

…Jin Fuyun began to panic, but she remained calm and looked at He Wenhan, "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely ask Wang Er to trick Zhu San back, but this official under you is unfamiliar, I'm afraid that Zhu San will become suspicious, which will ruin your work."

"Don't worry, young lady. My brother only wants money for the seedlings, so that's fine."

Just as Jin Fuyun was hesitating to speak, Pan Lan knelt down and said softly, "I am an ignorant servant, but I would like to say a few words. My Lord and the young lady don't know that Zhu San always finds people who are close to him to build the garden. The young lady doesn't like those who are related to him. The steward Zhu San has frightened us a few times, so we dare not say much in front of the young lady."

After this denunciation, Pan Lan was almost in tears, as if the grievances that had been suppressed for so long were finally revealed to the world.

He Wenhan looked at Pan Lan with his cold and sharp eyes.

Pan Lan did not dare to stand up without the permission of her eldest daughter. She felt uncomfortable half-bending her body. He Wenhan was staring at her sharply, and her heart was beating fast and her body was shaking.

"...Okay, Miss, you have thought it through. You will not let Zhu San escape upon hearing the news."

Hearing He Wenhan's polite words, Jin Fuyun could no longer keep the smile on her face and felt very embarrassed.

The tea was refilled three times before Suohong came in hurriedly, "Miss, sir, the third steward is back, but would you please come to the guest room?"

Upon seeing this, Lord He stood up immediately.

"No need! I will go and meet him myself!"

When Jin Fuyun saw Suohong coming in, she felt much more at ease. Seeing He Wenhan leading the servants out, she also supported Panlan and followed them. Unfortunately, the master, servants and women could not walk fast, so they turned into a long corridor and could no longer see He Wenhan and others in front of them.

Pan Xi ran out from the side door, leaning down, and whispered, "Miss, Steward Yu said don't worry about anything."

it is good!

He waved Pan Xi away again, "Go and get Ah Cheng to stay away for a few moments."

Jin Fuyun calmed down and supported Pan Lan as they walked into the garden. The garden had been mostly repaired, but it still lacked some green plants and flowers. There were a few odd jobs, some doing the soil turning and some moving bricks.

"Where's Zhu San?"

Jin Fuyun looked around the garden. There was neither He Wenhan nor his companions, nor any trace of Zhu San.

A servant came running over and pointed the way flatteringly, "The third steward ran towards the house, and the strangers behind him also chased after him." Jin Fuyun was full of doubts, and Pan Lan hurriedly asked, "Where is Sister Suohong?" The servant shook his head, "I didn't see her."

Suo Hong was clearly leading the way for He Wenhan and others in front, what happened?

Jin Fuyun did not waste any time and chased after him towards the servants' quarters.

Just after passing a gable, they heard Suohong shouting, "Third Uncle, I never hurt you, but now you have me - Ah! Third Uncle!" Jin Fuyun's heart sank when she heard the scream. She chased after them, but just happened to see He Wenhan and others surrounding Zhu San in a corner at the edge of the courtyard.

Zhu San's face was covered with flesh and he was breathing heavily.

"What's the point of talking about the relationship between master and servant? Since you want to kill me, Zhu San, today, I might as well give it my all. Killing one will protect my capital, and killing two will make me gain one more! I will die unjustly anyway, so what should I be afraid of now--" Before he finished speaking, He Wenhan's people were eager to try.

Zhu San suddenly roared.

"Stand back or I'll kill this little whore!"

He held a half-foot-long dagger in his hand, locking it tightly around Suo Hong's neck. Zhu San was not polite at this moment. Seeing Jin Fuyun coming in wearing all kinds of clothes, he felt even more sad. "I never thought that the young lady could be so cruel. I have never disobeyed you, but now you have to sacrifice your car to save your master!"

Jin Fuyun covered his chest, feeling very sad.

"Uncle San, I have never treated you badly, but now you still refuse to surrender and instead you are accusing me of this."

Although he looked sad, he felt terrible in his heart. What the hell did Yu Cheng do?

He Wenhan also asked everyone to prepare to surround and capture him. When he was about to speak, he heard Zhu San, like a desperate enemy, speaking rudely to Jin Fuyun, "The eldest lady ordered me to do this, but now you have turned your face against me. Earlier, you asked me to stay away, but now you send me out to talk back. I, Zhu San, have always been alone. Today, I am not afraid of you wearing shoes even though I am barefoot. I will speak to you in front of you, sir!"

"So according to what you said, the fire at Wanxing Wharf was something that Miss Jin was interested in?"

There was a gentleman next to him, who looked like a lawyer, with a small goat beard. He had been silent before, but now he said incredulously, "Who is the young lady? How could she know the widow and orphan selling tea? I'm afraid you have been a widow for many years, and you have evil intentions towards the woman taken in by the mother and son!"

"I bother!"

Zhu San's face was gloomy. He knew that today was a dangerous day, and he tightened the dagger in his hand.

Seeing that she was about to be strangled to the point of rolling her eyes and bleeding, Suohong could hardly shout, but just kept begging, "Third Uncle, spare my life! Third Uncle..." Her tears fell. Having come to Jin Fuyun at such a young age, she had suffered intrigues in the backyard and seen storms, but those were just calculations between the women in the backyard. She was nowhere near as straightforward as Zhu San now, who could be fatal if they didn't agree with her!

No one is not afraid when facing death.

As the dagger cut through her skin, the burning pain made Suo Hong unbearable. She burst into tears and said, "Big girl, save me!"