When Duke Wei arrived with several ladies, all he saw was the blood that was shed during the suicide. The whole room was dyed red, and the silk embroidery was also dyed red, along with a blood book, just like that.
Appearing in everyone's sight.
"Ah!" The second lady looked frightened and quickly put her head into Duke Wei's arms.
Duke Wei patted the second lady's shoulders lovingly, and Fei Yan actually saw the tenderness in Duke Wei's eyes, while the eldest lady next to her just stared at the dead body.
The final outcome, Feiyan can imagine, is that Xiaocao is the murderer of Xiaoya, and the half of the spa is the evidence.[
However, Fei Yan was not curious about the details, and they just passed them to Fei Yan's ears through Xiao Cui's mouth.
When Xiaoya left suddenly, many people always watched the man in white wandering around the Wei Mansion from the first few nights she went there, and many people were uneasy at that time.
In fact, it was Xiaoya's soul. Xiaoya refused to rest in peace and wanted to seek revenge. As the murderer, Xiaocao was frightened and became seriously ill. Finally, because he could not bear the torture of fear, he wrote a letter of confession and committed suicide.
When Fei Yan heard this, she just smiled lightly. She knew what this matter was like better than anyone else.
However, when she saw the eldest lady's eyes, she moved from Xiaocao to the second lady lying in Duke Wei's arms, showing the helplessness in the coldness and the determination after the helplessness.
Feiyan knew that the war between women was now officially in full swing.
After the Xiaocao incident, everyone returned to their former vigor, and the eldest lady and the second lady seemed to have slowly restored the harmonious relationship they once had.
At that time, the eldest lady was drinking tea and looking into the distance with indifferent eyes. Fei Yan just stood quietly beside her, looking at the north in a daze, her eyes a little confused.
"Sister, why are you looking so strange?" The second lady suddenly appeared in the eldest lady's courtyard with a smile in her eyes, and Xiaoya's death seemed to be just in the past. She had never remembered such a person in the past.
My daughter, because there was no sadness on her face, it was as if the heartbreak she had felt was just an illusion.
Of course, only Feiyan and the eldest lady knew about this matter, so naturally they were the only two who thought so.
"My sister is still willing to step into my sister's courtyard. I was just thinking about when my sister would forgive me!" Like such a considerate person, the eldest lady gently took the second lady's hand and talked about the depression in her heart.
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