The Favoured Medical Princess: 059 Suspect

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When Su heard the conversation between the two sisters, her eyes fell sharply on Nangong Lin. She pursed her lips into a straight line and said nothing, but her calm and powerful aura was fully released with this look.

Nangong Lin was so frightened that she shook her head like a rattle and said hurriedly: "I, I didn't mean that." But she was complaining in her heart, and she was so regretful that her intestines were blue. Even if I am very sure that this matter has nothing to do with my mother Huang, I can just stand aside and watch the fun. Why do I want to show off my quick words and cause trouble for myself. At the same time, I was a little unconvinced. If Nangong Yue didn't have any suspicion, why would he bother to investigate like this?

The room was quiet for a while, until Xingyu was the first to come back with a medium coat and some rags, followed by Yimei with a piece of white cloth... and finally Nanny Ying only brought He got one, and his face was obviously not very good-looking.

Zhao's face suddenly darkened, and she had a vague premonition in her heart. But Nangong Lin showed a gloating expression. It seemed that there was a good show between the eldest brother and the second brother.

Mammy Ying murmured and said: "Da...ma'am..."

Nangong Qing spoke decisively: "Nanny Ying, if you have something to say, just say it. Grandma will make the decision and she will not wrongly accuse us!"

Mrs. Zhao nodded to Nanny Ying, and Nanny Ying said with difficulty: "Old madam, eldest madam, this piece of Songjiang fine cloth belongs to eldest madam..." She glanced at Nangong Cheng hesitantly. "The big girl's is gone!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes all fell on Nangong Cheng. As early as the moment when Grandma Wang finished her sentence, Nangong Cheng was stunned, with an expression of disbelief on her face.

Nangong Lin healed her scar and forgot about the pain, and blurted out without thinking: "How is this possible? Could it be my eldest sister..."

Zhao’s eyes fell on Nangong Lin like winter ice.

Nangong Lin couldn't help but shudder, thinking that her eldest aunt was the mistress of the house, and offending her would definitely do more harm than good, so she quickly changed her words: "It's impossible for eldest sister to do such a thing!"

Ms. Zhao snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze. How could her sister Cheng do such a thing? She couldn't let anyone throw dirty water on her.

"Sister Cheng, please think about it, did you keep it somewhere or give it to someone?" As he said this, Zhao's eyes fell on Nangong Yan, his eyes full of meaning.

Nangong Yan's body trembled twice, and his fingertips were slightly white as he held the handkerchief in both hands, but he did not dare to say anything.

Nangong Cheng took two steps forward, her light-colored skirt dragging graceful arcs on the ground. She said with a calm face: "Grandma, my granddaughter's Songjiang fine cloth was not given away, but my granddaughter also I didn’t instruct anyone to do such a thing!”

"Sister Yue, what do you think about this matter?" Su's eyes showed no emotion or anger, and fell lightly on Nangong Yue.

"My granddaughter naturally trusts my eldest sister." Nangong Yue said with certainty, "My granddaughter thought there must be a servant stealing and wanted to frame the fault. Maybe she also wanted to make us sisters discord!"

Ms. Su was very satisfied with Nangong Yue's answer. No matter how much she tried to excuse Nangong Cheng, the words of Nangong Yue, the sufferer, were not as convincing as her. But in the second half of Nangong Yue's words, she thought more deeply. If the eldest brother and the second brother are at odds over this matter, who will benefit?

Su's eyes couldn't help but fall on Nangong Lin, and she couldn't help but wonder if the third room was behind it?

Nangong Yue’s words also made Zhao feel relieved, but she was not completely relieved. The fact that Nangong Xin was frightened had nothing to do with her, and she didn't want to get involved in this thankless business. But now it’s too late to put it on the shelves, so we can’t do it without checking!

If the convict who is pretending to be a ghost is not discovered on this day, her sister Qing will be suspected.

Thinking of this, Zhao's eyes gradually became sharp. When she just heard that her daughter's Songjiang muslin was gone, she was confused for a moment. The first reaction in her mind was how to get her daughter out of this matter, although she believed in her heart that her daughter would never do this. But she knew very well about the affairs of the inner house. Not everything could be investigated clearly. But now, this matter not only needs to be investigated, but also thoroughly investigated. She must not let her sister Qing be criticized!

"Mother." Mrs. Zhao's eyes turned red. "As Sister Yue said just now, it is impossible for Sister Qing to do such a thing. Wife, please make the decision for Sister Qing. I must I need to restore her innocence!"

"Mother Ying, are everyone in the eldest lady's yard under guard?" Su's face was covered with a layer of frost, and her brows were full of coldness. She had another thought at the moment. If the purpose of the person behind it was to make the eldest and second house at odds with each other, then they must be investigated!

Nanny Ying bowed and replied: "I'm in jail."

Mrs. Su's eyes were as cold as a life-threatening knife, and she added: "The eldest lady's courtyard was stolen. The maids and women are not in a good position to protect the courtyard. First, each of them will put ten big boards on them, and then search their house. . Aunt Wang, it’s up to you and Aunt Ying to do this together.”

"Yes." The two nuns took the order and left.

Ms. Zhao felt relaxed and relieved when she heard this. First, Nangong Yue’s words came first, and now Ms. Su confirmed that Nangong Yue’s courtyard was stolen in public. Let’s see who dares to involve her in this matter again in the future. On my daughter.

Nangong Yue sat quietly on the chair, waiting for the further development of the situation.

Everyone in the east room held their breath and concentrated, and no one dared to say another word.

I don’t know how long I waited, but Grandma Wang hurried back with a baggage, followed closely by Ying Momi. Behind them were three women, or in other words, two sturdy women. A woman in blue muslin came in and roughly pushed her to her knees.

"Old madam, this was found from Mrs. Hua's house." Grandma Wang took credit and opened the bag.

Everyone took a closer look and saw that they were just white rags.

Ms. Zhao reacted immediately, and her eyes were like sharp knives directed at Mrs. Hua who was kneeling in the hall.

Mr. Hua shivered in excitement, and suddenly fell to her knees on the ground, begging for mercy: "Old lady, please forgive me, I deserve death. I stole something from the eldest girl... I will never dare to do it again." ." Her forehead hit the ground hard again and again, making a "dong-dong" sound, and her forehead instantly turned blue.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that Mrs. Hua admitted that she had stolen Nangong Cheng’s Songjiang fine cloth, her anger burst out like a tidal wave. Her chest bulged with anger. She pointed at Mrs. Hua and cursed: “Death. A slave who stole something from his master and yet has the audacity to blame it on his master is really despicable!"

Unexpectedly, the beautiful woman started to cry out: "I stole something, but I didn't do anything to blame the master. I am unjust!"