042 What is the intention of making things difficult
In the room, Ning Yujin was lying on the ground, her temples were askew, her cheeks were stained with dust, her clothes were messy, and she only had one shoe on her feet.
When everyone entered, she was holding the corners of the table with both hands and seemed to be struggling to stand up.
However, she seemed to be a little weak. Just as she was about to get up, she lost her strength and fell down again. Her body hit the ground with a heavy muffled sound.
The scene shocked Ning Zhongjian immediately, and he quickly ordered: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and help the person up!"
Aunt Zhao had just ordered everyone to search the house outside. When she slowly entered the house, she was also startled by Ning Yujin's appearance.
She doesn't look like a lady, she's just a beggar on the street.
When the maids helped her up, she was dragging one leg and couldn't move. Ning Gui hurriedly stepped forward to ask a few questions, and then came back and reported to Ning Zhongjian: "Master, the third lady's leg is injured. Look..."
"Then why are you so long-winded? Let's get someone to call the doctor!"
"Yes." Ning Gui quickly called someone and gave the order.
Ning Zhongjian hurriedly walked up to Ning Yujin. Looking at her inhuman appearance, he frowned several times: "You are such a good person, how did you end up like this?"
Ning Yujin, who was sickly, was helped to lean on the couch, and said weakly: "I don't feel well, and I am very thirsty, so I thought of pouring a glass of water. But when I poured the water, I had a headache. I fainted and fell down, and my legs hit the chair."
"Pour yourself some water..." Ning Zhongjian suddenly remembered that three years ago, Ning Yujin was almost starved to death by a maid, and his face turned pale immediately, "Where is the maid who is serving you?"
Ning Yujin timidly raised her eyes to look at Aunt Zhao, her big watery eyes filled with tears, biting her lower lip and said nothing.
Aunt Zhao knew something was wrong as soon as she looked at her. When she looked up, she saw Ning Zhongjian looking at her with an unhappy expression.
Just when he was about to explain a few words, he heard Ning Gui next to him say: "It's like this, sir. Auntie has a lot to do today, so I asked Xiangyue and Xiangqiao to go over and help me a little, thinking that I would return them in a while. My aunt must not have thought that the third lady was ill, otherwise she would not have sent those two girls over."
Ning Yujin's long eyelashes trembled, and the corners of her lips curled up almost invisible.
Ning Gui added fuel to the fire well.
At first glance, these words sounded emotional and reasonable, as if he was pleading for Aunt Zhao, but in fact, he explained the cause and effect clearly to Ning Zhongjian. As long as you are not a fool, it is obvious who is who.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Ning Zhongjian looked at Aunt Zhao with anger immediately in his eyes: "That's ridiculous! There are so many people in your room, how can you be so busy? If not, just transfer the mothers-in-law from everywhere, she is the only one here. You two girls, please get out of your way, what are your intentions?"
When he said the last sentence, Ning Zhongjian's voice turned cold.
Aunt Zhao proposed that Ning Yujin marry Qi Yue on her behalf. Today someone came to report Ning Yujin's affair with Qi Yue. She happened to transfer all the maids in this room...
One by one, as long as you use your brain a little, you can figure out who is behind the scenes.
Aunt Zhao didn't panic, she shed tears, and her old trick came into play.
She looked at Ning Zhongjian pitifully, stretched out her hand to hold his sleeve, and shook it gently: "Master, someone came to tell me..."
Halfway through her words, her eyes fell on the door.
Nanny Lin, who had led a search around, stood there and waved her hand at her.
No one found!
She was shocked, how could it be possible?
Her people saw Qi Yue enter here with their own eyes, and immediately had people surround the small courtyard, never letting a fly fly out.
How could Qi Yue not be here!
Ning Zhongjian also saw Nanny Lin at the door at this moment, and his heart was filled with anger, but he didn't give her a good look: "Have you found anyone?"
Nanny Lin quickly saluted Ning Zhongjian and replied: "To tell you the truth, there is no one in the courtyard... there is no one in the courtyard."
"No one, no one, why are you making a fuss!" Ning Zhongjian slapped his palm on the table, his beard trembling with anger.
Aunt Zhao quickly stroked Ning Zhongjian's back to calm him down: "Master, please don't be angry. I'll let people search me again, and I will definitely find that restless boy!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ning Zhongjian waved away her hand that was rubbing her back. She took two steps back and leaned on the coffee table beside her. Her beautiful eyes suddenly widened and she looked at him in disbelief.
"Master, what's wrong with you..."
Ning Zhongjian looked at her sideways and said in a cold voice: "Manniang, don't go too far with some things. Is it possible that you really want some scandal to cause a scandal in Uncle Quan Ning's house and become a joke to Quan Shengjing?"
Isn't that right? I told you that Ning'er's matter will be resolved, so don't make things difficult for me, the third girl, in the future."
Ning Zhongjian rarely spoke in this tone, and Aunt Zhao was a little panicked now: "Master, I have no intention of making things difficult for the third young lady. What happened today is really not what I did..."
"Okay, that's it for your birthday today. I'm tired too." Ning Zhongjian rubbed his eyebrows and felt that one was as big as two, "Agui, just watch and deal with the things here.
It’s late at night so there’s no need to trouble Madam.”
Ning Gui bowed respectfully: "Yes."
Seeing that Ning Zhongjian was about to leave, Aunt Zhao quickly stepped forward and said, "I will wait for you to rest here."
"No, I'll go to Madam's place tonight. You can go back and rest by yourself." Ning Zhongjian waved his hands and walked out of the door without even waiting for Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao was so angry that she stamped her feet on the spot, and the small fragrant handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a ball.
Ning Yujin watched the play happily from the side, and looked at each other with Butler Ning Gui, and smiled tacitly.
While she was smiling, Aunt Zhao suddenly turned her head to look at her. She quickly suppressed her smile and put her hand on her forehead, looking very uncomfortable.
Aunt Zhao gave her a hard look and snorted: "You are lucky."
Ning Yujin was immediately frightened: "Auntie, you... what are you talking about?"
"What did I say? You know very well what I said!" Aunt Zhao twisted her waist and walked over slowly, saying as she walked, "If you say it once or twice, I can think that you are lucky, but this time
If this happens every time, you are extremely lucky."
It was obviously a trap used to deal with Ning Yujin, but it was them who fell behind every time.
At first she could still think of going to Qu and Ning Yuyan, but there were so many coincidences that she had to rethink what went wrong.
Ning Yujin innocently blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Aunt Zhao without any guilt: "Maybe it's the spirit of my aunt who died young who is protecting me in heaven."
Ning Gui watched from the side as Aunt Zhao got closer and closer to Ning Yujin, obviously worried, but Ning Yujin quietly waved her hand to him, indicating that it was okay.
Aunt Zhao was stunned for a moment when she heard Ning Yujin mention her mother, and then she sneered: "She can't even protect herself, but she still protects you? Don't laugh to death."
"Then Aunt Zhao must be careful, don't die laughing."
Ning Yujin showed a polite smile and a bone-chilling coldness flashed across her slightly raised eyebrows.
Aunt Zhao felt a lump in her throat when she glanced at her, and her laughter suddenly stopped.