Ye Dahai glanced at her with disdain, this stupid woman has finally come to her senses now?
After thinking about it, Mr. Ma suddenly panicked: "Old man, we can't let that room of people sit on top of us and make a fool of us!"
Seeing that Ye Dahai had returned to his previous indifference, he became even more anxious: "Old man, you have so many ideas, think about what to do!
Otherwise, we are going to make a fuss right now, regardless of whether he has any evidence or not, we will bite him to death because Ye Dahe hid his secrets back then and asked him to hand over the money to see what else he can use for his grandson's education."
He was so anxious that he couldn't sit still, so he stood up and walked around in the main room, "That's it! I'll call the boss, the second brother, and several grandchildren back, plus my wife and daughter, let's all go, Ye Dahe won't
Take out the money and I will lift his roof!"
As he said that, he wanted to call someone, but Ye Dahai shouted sharply: "Come back!"
The pace of walking out suddenly stopped. Old Ma turned around with red eyes and said, "It's already this time. If you don't bother him, how long will it take?"
After knocking the pipe in his hand, Ye Dahai raised his head with a faint glint in his eyes, "How can you make money by making trouble like this? How many fights have you had with Lao Qian? You still don't know who she is?"
Lao Ma's murderous aura was shattered in a second, and it was true. With her sister-in-law's temperament, she would not give up the money even if it cost her life.
Trembling, he walked back and sat down. Old Ma trembled and said, "Are we just going to watch them sitting on top of us?"
——Hefu, the county seat
After hiding for several days, Grandma Qian finally met the Fifth Young Master. The He Mansion was so big, where could she hide?
He Jiaming, who was obviously blocking her, smiled gently and said: "Mama Qian is a very busy person. I go to my mother's house every day to say hello and I never see her."
Aunt Qian looked around and saw that there was no one around. She was very sad. She had calculated her timing and hid in the back garden. How could the fifth young master come here?
He Jiaming, who had figured out her trick a long time ago, found an excuse to send the valet away when he was walking to the back garden.
There was no one in the back garden at this time, and He Jiaming was not in a hurry.
I saw that he was wearing a fine silk robe, embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns, and a mutton-fat white jade hairpin on his head, which made him look even more noble.
There is a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. He is such a handsome young man!
He reached out and picked a blooming chrysanthemum and played with it in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.
At this time, Aunt Qian was not fooled by the fifth young master's smile. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and a chill spread quickly down her spine throughout her body. The bright morning sun shone on her body, and she could not feel a trace of warmth.
Seeing that she was silent, a trace of impatience flashed across He Jiaming's face, and he said coldly: "What, does Grandma Qian have nothing to say to this young master?"
Her head lowered a little, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Nanny Qian's forehead. She didn't bother to wipe it off at the moment, her mind was running rapidly: She must never leave the He's house. As long as she does, the fifth young master will not let her go.
She came back alive.
If she dies, her son will not survive. As long as she lives, the fifth young master will not harm her son.
Besides, she doesn't want to get her little master's blood on her hands...
You have to think of a way to borrow someone else's hand, and you have to make sure that person doesn't leak the news.
Trying hard to recall the few conversations they had when they met Lao Qian, she remembered that Lao Qian seemed to have a deadly enemy...
Suddenly, with her head lowered, Grandma Qian's eyes lit up and she remembered!
First, he quietly raised his head and took a look at the fifth young master's face. Seeing the impatience on his face, his heart trembled, and he cautiously said: "This old slave has to be on duty in the madam's room every day. I really don't have time to leave the house."
ah!"
This old fox! He Jiaming snorted with a sullen face.
Seeing that the fifth young master didn't talk to her, she knew she couldn't escape, so she bent over and took a small step forward. If someone were watching from a distance, they would think that she was introducing the flowers in the garden to the young master.
He Jiaming looked at her calmly and coldly, and Grandma Qian's voice became softer and softer: "I have an idea, my eldest sister has a nemesis, her sister-in-law, the second eldest daughter of the Ye family, Fang Ma.
They both want to eat each other like black cocks, they are lifelong enemies.
As long as I approach Old Ma and promise benefits, Old Ma can get money and cause trouble for my eldest sister's family. There is nothing I won't do.
Let’s just wait for the news.” This chapter has been completed!