Fu Rou cried to Mr. Ming: "Grandpa, Grandpa, I know I was wrong. It was Fu Mingting who forced me to drug my sister!"
"He said that if I don't follow his instructions, the Ming family will be involved and grandpa will die!"
"I only helped Fu Mingting for the sake of grandpa's safety. Moreover, Fu Mingting said at the time that he was just asking his sister to have a few words with the regent. I don't know what he did, grandpa!"
After a brief period of shock, Mr. Ming regained his composure, "Since you are doing this for the Ming family and for the life of an old man like me, why didn't you say anything at the beginning?"
"Grandpa..." Fu Rou burst into tears, "I was frightened at first. I was afraid. I was afraid that grandpa wouldn't forgive me if I told him."
"Then why are you coming here again now?" Mr. Ming's voice was slow. When he saw Fu Rou kneeling there, he did not help her personally like he did before, nor did he ask his servants to help her.
And he even asked this question.
Fu Rou felt a little cold in her heart, knowing that this old man was not easy to fool.
But now she has no choice but to find a way back to the Ming family from Mr. Ming, and then look for the jade belt!
Fu Rou made up her mind, and for a while she started to shed tears more and more pitifully: "Grandpa expelled me to another courtyard. I want to say it but I can't see grandpa in front of me..."
"So, it's my fault?" Mr. Ming smiled, "It's my fault that I didn't go to you. How many more times can I ask you?"
"Grandpa!" Fu Rou froze: "Rou Rou has been lonely since she was a child. Only my grandfather and sister treat me sincerely. Rou Rou also regards you as the closest family. Rou Rou is careless and confused. That's why she made a mistake.
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"I really realized my mistake. Please, grandpa, please forgive me this time because Rourou is young and ignorant!"
"Rourou has been by Grandpa's side all these years, and she has been very filial to Grandpa. Please, Grandpa -"
Fu Rou cried sincerely, then she knelt and moved to the old man's face, holding his legs and begging.
Mr. Ming's cloudy eyes slowly closed: "Let's go, you can live your own life, and you will have nothing to do with the Ming family from now on."
"grandfather!"
At this moment, Ming Wuyou's urgent voice sounded in front of the door of Zizhuyuan.
Before Fu Rouren could react, he was pulled away by a strong force and thrown to the floor on one side.
Ming Wuyou stood in front of the old man, looking like a hen protecting its chickens. He looked at Fu Rou with cold eyes: "You are so shameless. Don't you know what you have done? How dare you come here?"
Come and pester Grandpa!"
"Stay away from us!"
Fu Rou was filled with hatred, and her face was filled with tears.
Looking at Ming Wuyou, she knew that she had absolutely no chance today.
"Rou Rou!" Yun Zimo rushed in, half-supported and half-hugged, and left with Fu Rou.
Ming Wuyou turned around and asked with concern: "Grandpa, are you okay?"
"Grandpa is fine." The old man said with a loving smile on his face, "My Wuyou son has grown up, and he was so brave when he protected grandpa."
Ming Wuyou checked up and down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the old man was really fine.
Uncle Zhong came back soon.
Knowing that Fu Rou came to bother me, I blamed myself very much.
Just now a servant came to explain that Wuyou had some trouble outside the garden, so he hurried over to help, but who knew that he was trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Ming Wuyou sneered inwardly.
In the previous life, Fu Rou could win because of the opportunity.
This time, Ming Wuyou has the upper hand. What can Fu Rou do to fight her?
It is destined to fail completely.
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Yun Zimo took Fu Rou back to the Yun Family Villa.
Fu Rou was sobbing all the way, her eyes red and swollen from crying, miserable and pitiful.
In the past two days, Fu Rou sadly told Yun Zimo that she missed her grandpa and really wanted to see the old man.
It happened that Ming Wuyou and Mr. Ming went to the Zhu family manor.
Yun Zimo thought of a way to divert the tiger away from the mountain so that she could have a few words with the old man.
Seeing her crying so miserably at this time, she just cried and shook her head without saying anything when he asked me anything. Yun Zimo was heartbroken.
Yun Zimo said: "Sooner or later, you will come back to Beijing with me and recognize your ancestors. The people of the Ming family take you seriously, so why do you have to care about them?!"
Fu Rou was not even in the mood to deal with him.
What she is crying about is a token, a belt!
This idiot!
Yun Zimo thought she was extremely sad, so he didn't dare to say anything to make her uncomfortable. He sat silently aside, handed her a handkerchief, and stayed with her.
Returning to the house, he personally escorted Fu Rou back to her room.
Fu Rou slapped Yun Zimo out of the door.
"Hey..." Yun Zimo sighed.
"Fourth Young Master!" Qingfeng came over from the corridor: "First Young Master, please come over. I have something important to discuss with you."
"It's important, what's important?"
As Yun Zimo walked towards Dichen Residence, he asked, "Is it a war at the border?"
"You will know when the Fourth Young Master goes there."
"Oh." Yun Zimo nodded and muttered: "It's quite mysterious!"
But seeing Qingfeng's serious and cautious attitude, Yun Zimo did not dare to delay and walked very quickly along the way.
Entering Dichen Residence, he saw Yun Ziheng reading a book and enjoying the cool air in the courtyard.
"Brother, what's wrong?!"
"Here we come." Yun Ziheng tapped the pile of paper on the stone table with the handle of the fan, "Let's take a look."
"What is this?" Yun Zimo picked it up as he spoke, looked at it for a while, and suddenly glared at Yun Ziheng: "Brother, where does this come from? This must be a fake, our sister
It’s Rourou, definitely not Ming Wuyou, absolutely!”
"Here are two testimonies. One is from someone who served Ming Wuyou's mother and delivered Wen Po. The other is from Fu Rou's mother. Fu Rou's mother has never had contact with her father."
Yun Ziheng stood up and said slowly: "And Ming Wuyou's mother, Ming Ruo, not only had contact with her father at the Zhu family manor, but the time when Ming Wuyou was born was also right."
"The Kunyu belt, the most important token of recognition, is in Ming Wuyou's hand."
"I have been checking for several months, and Ming Wuyou is definitely the sister we are looking for."
Yun Zimo was shocked and became speechless.
Yun Ziheng added: "The Mid-Autumn Festival will be in three days. I will go to the Ming family in person. Please prepare yourself and go together."
Yun Zimo didn't know how he left Dichenju.
When I came to my senses, I was already at the edge of the lake.
"How is it possible? How could this happen..." Yun Zimo said in disbelief: "That Ming Wuyou... is actually the younger sister, and Fu Rou is not? But Rourou is so well-behaved and sensible, she -"
Qingyun sighed secretly, "That Miss Fu may not actually be as well-behaved and sensible as the young master said."