Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 515 Blame Shen Xiyue and shirk responsibility

Shen Jue'er dressed slowly, then washed and washed, and ate breakfast, dawdling for half an hour.

The servant girl said anxiously, "Miss, the other young masters and young ladies have all rushed to the Da Furen's yard, and the old Furen is also here. You are late, I'm afraid you will be caught off guard."

Shen Jue'er glanced at her coldly, "It's not my mother who died, what did I rush to do in such a hurry? It's too early, can my aunt still come back to life?"

The servant girl's face froze, perhaps she didn't expect Shen Jue'er to say such "rebellious" words, after all, it was the mistress who died.

"Miss, the servants are also worried, it's not that someone has fallen for you!"

Shen Jue'er sneered, "Then let the number drop!"

After arranging his clothes a little, he walked outside slowly.

Shen Xiyue also came from the other side.

The two sisters have a tacit understanding and are not in a hurry.

The two went to the courtyard where Mrs. Pei lived, walking at a leisurely pace, chatting along the way.

When he arrived at the place, he didn't go in, but stood outside the yard.

In the room, there was the sound of Shen Qingcheng's suppressed crying, and the maid who was kneeling on the ground was also sobbing, crying very sadly.

"Where's Shen Xiyue? Are you here?" Shen Shikun asked in a hostile voice.

"Miss Seven is outside the yard!"

"Let her get out!"

Shen Jue'er frowned, what does Shen Shikun mean?Mrs. Pei is dead, want to shirk responsibility, and vent your anger on Xiyue?

Sure enough, I like to pinch soft persimmons!

With a sullen face, Shen Jue'er took Shen Xiyue's hand, and the two sisters entered the yard together, looking around, Shen Tianhong, Shen Qingcheng, and other brothers and sisters in the mansion were all kneeling in front of Pei's bed.

Whether it's true or false, we cry sadly.

Shen Jue'er and Shen Xiyue bowed to Mrs. Shen who was beside her.

"Meet grandma!"

Mrs. Shen leaned on a dragon-headed crutch, pursed her lower lip, and looked worried, "Why are you here now?"

"Back to grandma, my granddaughter doesn't like this kind of sad scene very much. After coming with Seventh Sister, she has been waiting outside."

The old lady frowned and said nothing more.

Shen Shikun looked at Shen Xiyue with cold eyes, and said sharply, "Say! Last night, did you summon ghosts to make trouble again?"

There was sarcasm in Shen Jue'er's eyes, and before Shen Xiyue could reply, she said first, "Uncle's words are so strange. My aunt is dead, so why did you question Sister Seven?"

"Everyone knows that my aunt was lying on the bed after being slapped by my uncle, and then... my aunt got so angry that she fell ill completely."

"It's been a long time. Uncle Ning's family and Pei's family have not given an explanation, and they have been dragging on."

"Knowing that your aunt is sick, you still stay elsewhere..."

"Presumptuous!" Shen Shikun yelled sharply, his face was gloomy, and the coercion of a strong man burst out from his body, "Is this how you talk to the elders? As a young lady of the Shen family, what about your upbringing?"

Shen Jue'er lowered her eyelids, and said calmly, "Uncle, don't be angry, Jue'er just... It seems that Jue'er said something wrong, and the death of my aunt has nothing to do with you."

"You are the head of the family. No matter what happens, you are not at fault. The fault will always be someone else."

"You! You bastard!" Shen Shikun was furious.

Shen Jue'er looked at Mrs. Shen and asked, "Grandmother, where is grandfather? Has he gone to court?"

"Which court? Went to Pei's house!"

Old Mrs. Shen was annoyed, and gave Shen Shikun a sideways look, "Now, think about it carefully, how can you give the Pei family an explanation."

"Mother, if the house wasn't haunted by ghosts, I wouldn't..."

"You can say that the haunting is the fault of the seventh girl, but what about your outer room? Whose fault is it? Don't rush to shirk responsibility, think carefully about how to deal with the blame from the Pei family and the persecution from the Ning family!" Old Mrs. Shen The man said in a deep voice.

Shen Shikun had a sullen face, suppressing the anger in his heart, "My son will take care of it!"

"hope so!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)