Jiang Fenglang wanted to say something else, but there were hurried footsteps outside.
"Yingying, my Yingying..."
Jiang Yingying turned her head and saw Mrs. Jiang hurried to the door holding up the hem of her skirt.
As soon as she saw her mother, Jiang Yingying immediately felt extremely aggrieved and sad, and cried and threw herself into Mrs. Jiang's arms.
"Mom, I thought I would never have the chance to see you again in this life, wuwuwu..."
Mrs. Jiang was heartbroken by her daughter's crying, and gently stroked her hair, "Yingying, good girl, mother is here. As long as mother is here, no one can bully my daughter!"
"But mother, father...father wants to drive me away. He wants me to go back to the Yuan family and wait for death. He no longer wants me as his daughter!"
When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she immediately glared at Jiang Fenglang, "Husband, Yingying is your biological daughter, how could you say such cold-blooded words!"
"Madam, you have misunderstood. How could I not love Yingying? But this situation... is not something we can guarantee. As long as Yingying is the granddaughter-in-law of the Yuan family, she will have to fight with the Yuan family.
Same crime,
What's more, the case of Marquis Yongyi is still under investigation. His Majesty issued an order to prohibit the Yuan family members from stepping out of the Marquis's mansion, but Yingying took the opportunity to run out. Once the imperial army comes to the door, our family may not be safe.
!”
Mrs. Jiang shed tears and said: "But Yingying is our daughter. If we let her go back to the Yuan family, wouldn't it mean that she would go back and die? She is a piece of flesh that has fallen from my body. This is tantamount to cutting my heart.
Meat!”
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried, until Jiang Fenglang was as big as the other.
In the end, he could only temporarily relent: "Yingying got caught in the rain. I'm afraid she's exhausted. Let's go down and take a shower first, change into clean clothes, and have a good sleep."
Jiang Yingying refused to let go of Mrs. Jiang's hand, "Mother, I'm afraid, please don't leave..."
Madam Jiang and Jiang Fenglang's eyes met, and they immediately understood each other's meaning. Madam Jiang raised her hand and wiped her tears, "Yingying, good boy, you go take a bath first, my mother will come over to accompany you later, don't be afraid,
No matter what happens, mom will always be on your side."
After hearing this, Jiang Yingying let go of her hand and followed the maid down to change clothes.
After Jiang Yingying went down, Jiang Fenglang wandered around in the study irritably.
"Madam, don't blame me for being cruel. As long as the Yuan family is not acquitted, Yingying cannot stay in the Jiang family, otherwise our entire Jiang family will be buried with her!"
Mrs. Jiang looked unbearable, "But Yingying is our only daughter. She was held in the palm of her hand while she was urinating and she grew up pampered. When she married into the Yuan family, your husband was happier than anyone else, but now you refuse to recognize her. Is this right?"
Too selfish and heartless..."
"In the past, the Yongyi Marquis Mansion was a well-known aristocratic family in the imperial capital, but now, the Yuan family itself is in danger, so how can it be the same? Since ancient times, when trees fall and hozens scatter, when disaster strikes, husband and wife have to fly separately, let alone us and the Yuan family.
It’s just a brother-in-law relationship!”
Mrs. Jiang hugged Jiang Fenglang's arm, "Husband, if...if the Yuan family is willing to give Yingying a letter of divorce, then can we keep Yingying?"
Hearing this, Jiang Fenglang sneered, "Do you think the Yuan family is a living Bodhisattva who will let Yingying go when a disaster strikes? Yuan Jinshen died in the battle, and the Yuan family is probably eager to let Yingying go down and be buried with Yuan Jinshen. Why?
It is possible to let her go home, which is absolutely impossible!"
Mrs. Jiang wanted to say something else, but Jiang Fenglang held her hand and said seriously: "Madam, you have to think clearly, we not only have one daughter, Yingying, you also have to think about Dalang!
Dalang just won the Jinshi this year, and he will definitely have a bright future in the future. He has studied hard for so many years, but if it was because of Yingying's incident, all his efforts would have been in vain!"
One sentence instantly silenced Mrs. Jiang. After a while, she said: "Is it really... that there is nothing we can do?"
"Madam, for the sake of Yingying, and for the sake of our Jiang family, we will send her back to the Yuan family tomorrow. As long as the Imperial Army doesn't notice, everything will be fine.
After Yingying returns to the Yuan family, we... will declare to the outside world that we will sever ties with her and have nothing to do with her. In this way, even if the Yuan family is really convicted in the future, our family can be preserved and will not be implicated."
Although Mrs. Jiang felt extremely reluctant to give up, she could no longer say anything to refute.
She has already lost her daughter, and she cannot lose her son again. Of the two, she can only save one, but she cannot let the Jiang family die, so she can only... sacrifice her daughter!
Little did they know that Jiang Yingying, who was outside the house and came back again, heard everything that was said inside!
Jiang Yingying covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from crying.
She stood there for a while without giving up, but never heard Mrs. Jiang speak for her.
In the end, she could only cover her mouth and turn away.
Chun'er chased her behind, "Girl..."
Jiang Yingying ran back to her former boudoir, threw herself on the bed and cried heartbrokenly.
She never imagined that after all the hard work she had to do to return home, her parents were afraid that she would implicate the Jiang family and would push her into the fire pit!
Chun'er comforted her: "Girl, maybe the master is just saying that he may not be so cruel tomorrow. After all, you are his biological daughter..."
"No matter whether we are close or not, in my father's eyes, if it threatens the interests of the family, he will abandon it without hesitation. Even my mother will not stand on my side. I really have no choice but to die..."
Chun'er hesitated and said: "Girl, the Yuan family has not been convicted now. If evidence is found to prove the Yuan family's innocence, you will be fine..."
Before she could finish her words, Jiang Yingying hit her face with the pillow she picked up, "Get out of here, get out of here!"
Seeing Jiang Yingying's excitement, Chun'er had no choice but to retreat.
Just as Jiang Yingying was lying on the bedside crying, a strange voice suddenly sounded: "I can show you a way out."
Jiang Yingying looked up suddenly and saw a man in black standing by the window lattice.
"Someone is coming..."
Before the words could be spoken, the man in black opened his mouth and interrupted: "If you want to survive, just shut up and don't alarm anyone, otherwise you will wait to return to the Yuan family and die."
Jiang Yingying was shocked, "Who...are you? What are you doing in my house?"
The man in black walked over slowly, "I told you, I'm here to show you a way to survive. As long as you do what I say, I guarantee you will survive."
With that said, the man in black handed over a letter sealed with wax paint.
"Put this letter under the pillow of the senator's wife. Officials will come to search it. When you find this letter, you only need to identify it in public. It was written by Marquis Yongyi himself.