Manager Qian complained and opened the door without permission.

Jiang Wancheng walked in, still smelling the familiar sandalwood scent.

Jiang Wancheng remembered that when she first entered the palace in her previous life, the entire palace smelled like this.

A hint of sandalwood mixed with the richness of pine.

But she didn't like it, so later, her courtyard was replaced with the sweet smell of lychees.

But in this life, no matter what kind of fragrance it is, it has nothing to do with her.

Even at this moment, she had a strange animal smell because she was riding in the same car with those beasts.

"Girl Jiang."

A familiar voice came from the side.

Jiang Wancheng saw that it was Hua'er, the little girl beside Mrs. Qiu.

Why is she here?

But at this moment, except for this painting, there was no one else in the room.

What does this mean?

Hua'er walked around the screen and said, "Girl, there is no need to be alarmed and strange. I begged the noble man to leave some time for me to see you."

Jiang Wancheng was confused: "See me? But what happened to Lady Qiu?"

Hearing this, Hua'er's face suddenly drooped with sadness: "Yes, Lady Jiang. You guessed it right, Lady Qiu... committed suicide."

"What!?" Jiang Wancheng looked horrified.

How, how could this happen?
Hua'er raised her hand to touch the tears on her face, then took out a letter from her arms and handed it to Jiang Wancheng.

"This is what Mrs. Qiu left for you. After you left Xiuzhuang, I didn't know where to look for you, so I could only ask for help from the noble man. Fortunately... fortunately, I met you."

Mrs. Qiu's voice and smile flashed through Jiang Wancheng's mind, but she still couldn't believe it.

She took the envelope with trembling hands and couldn't help but ask: "Hua'er, what on earth is going on?"

The more Hua'er thought about it, the sadder she became, with tears streaming down her face: "That day, our Lady Qiu learned that Cheng Twelfth Mother was going to be thrown into the pond, so she rushed over regardless of her own safety."

"She was powerless to stop it, but she couldn't really watch Cheng Twelve Niang die, so... at the last moment, she promised that she would give all the property she had accumulated over the years to the Zhao family. "

"I just wish that Cheng Twelve Niang's life could be spared."

"Our wife has accumulated some savings over the years. Although she helps some poor women on weekdays, and even Cheng Twelve Niang often asks her for money, we still have 500 taels of silver and a shop."

"But after she told her the amount, the Zhao family members still refused."

"They said that even a mere 500 taels of silver cannot buy back the damaged reputation of the entire Zhao family."

"Our Lady Qiu... Lady Qiu really had no other choice and was desperate, so she actually said that she was willing to trade her life for her life!"

"She wants to risk her life in exchange for Cheng Twelve Niang's life."

"Including more than 500 taels of silver and the whole room, she also gave it all to the Zhao clan... Then they let Cheng Twelve Niang go."

"Pity our Lady Qiu, she went home... and decided to hang herself in the house when she came home."

Hua'er knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.

Jiang Wancheng never imagined that something like this would happen again after she left that day!

Cheng Twelve Niang was rescued by Mrs. Qiu at the critical moment.

But Mrs. Qiu herself... died.

Jiang Wancheng didn't know what to say, but he just felt full of regret and sadness.

Lady Qiu is a thoughtful person, and she knows that a woman's foundation is ultimately her own.

But she was also an overly confused aunt. She allowed Cheng Twelve Niang to make such a big mistake, but she still had to bear the consequences for Cheng Twelve Niang.

Jiang Wancheng knelt down and supported Hua'er and asked, "What about Cheng Twelve Niang?"

Hua'er wiped her tears, gritted her teeth and spat coldly: "Don't mention that ungrateful thing! Our Lady Qiu died for her, and she never even came to see her!" "I heard that she got Zhao Xiucai's divorce letter and left overnight. Got here..."

"I don't care where she dies in the future, but how can she waste Madam Gu Qiu's sincerity towards her?"

"How can any aunt in this world make such a sacrifice? Even her own life!"

"She is really a vicious woman!"

After Lady Qiu left, members of the Zhao clan came to confirm and declare that the matter was over. The whole Zhao clan was cleared of innocence by taking Lady Qiu's life.

Lady Qiu died miserably.

He didn't even have money for burial after his death, but after hearing about it, Xiuzhuang quickly paid for the burial.

Hua'er cried so much that she almost fainted.

Although Mrs. Qiu is a bit serious on weekdays, she is actually a very good person at heart.

Hua'er is like a relative.

Jiang Wancheng asked her what her future would be like, and Hua'er wiped her tears and said, "Before she died, my wife gave me a slave certificate and a slave release letter. I...I will find some livelihood for myself in the future."

Hua'er got up from the ground, and she held Jiang Wancheng's hand tightly: "Girl, our lady admires and loves you. That day...she would treat you like that because of Cheng Twelve Niang."

"I don't know what the reason is for Cheng Twelve Niang. Our ladies always dote and indulge without a bottom line, which leads to the bad results we have now."

"Girl Jiang, don't blame our lady."

Hua'er is talking about Lady Qiu's bad attitude towards Jiang Wancheng during the confrontation on the day of the accident.

Jiang Wancheng shook her head, indicating that she understood and that everything was over.

Hua'er then turned around and left sadly.

Jiang Wancheng opened the letter in his hand:

Miss Jiang, Zhan Xinan.

When you open this letter, I will be dead.

I don't regret this result, because I owe it to my sister.

As for the reason, my old friend has gone, so let him go with me.

The big mistake Twelfth Mother made was my fault, and it was also my fault of indulgence and pampering.

If you are destined, please apologize to the girls who were harmed by her on my behalf.

As for the one who was killed, I also gave my life for it. I only hope that Twelve Mother can change her mind and start a new life, and live the rest of her life peacefully.

Miss Jiang, I regret not being able to introduce you and push you to a higher place.

You have talent, don’t hide it.

I wish you all the best for the rest of your life.

Lady Qiu, a masterpiece
Jiang Wencheng closed the letter with shaking hands. Although Lady Qiu was willing to die, Jiang Wencheng still hated this evil feudal dynasty.

If Cheng Twelve Niang could be dealt with fairly and fairly, how could Mrs. Qiu think of the stupid way of exchanging her life for her life?
The Zhao clan members are even more hateful!
Not only do you want face, but you also have to accept the money and the "living" of the store, and you have to risk Lady Qiu's life before you give up!

Do they really think that by forcing Lady Qiu to death, the entire clan will become noble?
They are all murderous executioners!
"Girl is so sad and resentful, do you regret what you did that day?"

There was a sound behind him, and Jiang Wancheng immediately put away his depressed mood and cheered up.

Ridiculous, what does she regret?
"Young master, what do you mean, I should just surrender on that day and wait to jump into the trap that others have drawn for me?"

King Duan, who was wearing a Shu brocade bamboo robe, walked in elegantly, upright and handsome.

He walked up to Jiang Wancheng and stared at her.

Seeing her unsurprised look, I knew that she had actually recognized him a long time ago!

Why, could it be that she ran away after that day because she felt guilty and was afraid that she would have to settle the score with her later?
King Duan was not going to let her go.

I suffered so much humiliation in her home that day, and now it's time to take it all back. (End of chapter)

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