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Chapter 222 The fake daughter's sister (23)

After hearing this, Mr. Zhao wanted to explode on the spot.

Why are you rude? Why are you doing it yourself?

Do you want to see the Zhao family’s jokes?

But when she thought about how she had her third uncle from the capital backing her up to drive people away, she couldn't say anything.

All he could do was look dark and ask someone to pull Zhou Qingli and his wife out.

Seeing Zhao Qingqing's gloating expression, and seeing Shi Jiang looking at her coldly, Shi Lan was filled with grief and anger, pointing at the two of them with hatred in her eyes, and scolded Mr. Zhao: "They are so cruel.

, I deceived you into driving my biological daughter out of the house, are you blind and can’t you see it at all?”

Mr. Zhao's face was a little dark because of Shi Jiang's ignorance, but now he was scolded like this by Shi Lan, and his face suddenly turned livid.

Could it be that he didn't know that it was Zhao Qingqing who couldn't tolerate Shi Lan?

But what he relies on now is the backer behind the Fu family that Zhao Qingqing married?

And now that Shi Jiang has gained Zhao Cheng's favor, he can still break off someone's thigh with his little finger!

After all, I have no ability.

But now that Shi Lan was pointing at his nose and scolding him, he was extremely angry.

He couldn't do anything about the sisters of the Shi family, so how could he not do anything about the rebellious daughter?

"Drag them out, drag them out for me, and the couple will not be allowed to enter the Zhao family's door in the future. If they dare to use their identities as the Zhao family's daughter and son-in-law to deceive others, report them to the police and arrest them directly."

Mr. Zhao was furious, pointed at Zhou Qingli and Shi Lan and cursed loudly.

Zhou Qingli, who originally wanted to get some benefits, and Shi Lan, who had a look of hatred on his face, were thrown out of the Zhao Mansion directly.

The servant who threw them out was still standing at the door, pointing at Zhou Qingli and Shi Lan, and quickly told the passersby about Mr. Zhao's decision.

No matter how shameless Zhou Qingli was, when people around him gathered around him, he still couldn't bear the pointing fingers, raised his sleeves to cover his face, and ran away.

Shi Lan's face turned red after being told that, and she had no choice but to hug her child and follow closely behind Zhou Qingli, and left one after another.

Zhao Qingqing glanced at Shi Jiang in the side hall. She didn't expect her to be so calm when she saw her ex-husband and the sister who had robbed her husband. She couldn't help but be a little surprised.

If it weren't for the relationship between them, they wouldn't be able to live together peacefully. In fact, it would be nice to be sisters.

Zhao Qingqing couldn't help but sigh secretly, and turned around to go back. After learning the news told by the maid, she was initially uneasy because of Shi Jiang's calm and intimidating appearance, and immediately calmed down.

It seems that I am overthinking it!

However, Fu Qingyun has not yet responded to the homing pigeon she sent to the capital. Is it because he has no impression of the jade pendant, or is it irrelevant and he doesn't want to take care of it?

Even if it doesn't matter, he still has to write a reply to himself, right?

While Zhao Qingqing was puzzled, Mr. Ruan was reading the reply note in the bamboo tube of the carrier pigeon.

"Prince Ning is so brave."

Mr. Ruan sneered and threw the note on the table. His guard happened to see the contents of the note out of the corner of his eye.

The content shocked the guard.

"Master, does Prince Ning want to attack you?"

Mr. Ruan sneered and replied: "Who do you think is responsible for this pursuit? It seems that the body in the capital is probably dying, otherwise, he would not be so anxious to attack me."

"Master, then we have to hurry back to Beijing, otherwise something might happen to the Crown Prince."

The guard looked worried. After all, there were only a few secret guards around him now. If King Ning sent a large number of people to assassinate his master, no matter how good their martial arts were, it would be in vain.

"Let's wait for now. If we go back now, I'm afraid there will be mountains of swords and seas of fire waiting for us along the way!"

Mr. Ruan pondered for a moment and shook his head to reject the guard's suggestion.

It's better to be still than to move. Now all he needs to do is not be caught by Prince Ning's people, so his father will have no worries.

With the connections my father has accumulated over the years, it is more than enough to deal with Prince Ning.

Just be afraid that the one in the capital will suddenly change his mind and appoint another crown prince. Otherwise, most of the ministers in the court will be on the side of the father.

Mr. Ruan didn't know that the emperor in the imperial city was breathing his last breath at this moment.

Without it, his most beloved son, Prince Ning, would be so angry that he died.

At this time, Prince Ning was tied up and kneeling in front of the old emperor.

The prince pointed at him with a look of regret and asked loudly.

But he saw that although Prince Ning looked pale, he sneered.

"Brother, you are just a king or a bandit, but I underestimated you and always showed weakness to others. I never thought that I would capsize in the gutter. Now that I have fallen into your hands, I will kill you or chop you into pieces. It's up to you."

But in his heart, he was thinking about the homing pigeon that Fu Qingyun passed on to his concubine. If the concubine succeeded, it would not matter if the emperor's brother got the throne. If the white-haired man saw off the black-haired man, even if he died, he would have someone to support him.

When the prince saw how stubborn he was, he felt angry and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, his father has just passed away. If he kills his brothers and excludes others at this time, he will inevitably be criticized.

"Pull Prince Ning down and throw him into a prison. The clan government will try his case for treason."

A smoke of gunpowder was eliminated in the dark night!

All the subordinates who followed King Ning in the capital were thrown into prison. As for those in other places, as early as the next day, 800-mile urgent documents and the prince's troops set out to arrest them.

It had been more than half a month since Zhao Qingqing came to Zhao Mansion. When she saw Shi Jiang's face changing from rosy to pale now, she knew in her heart that she didn't have much time left.

Then she bid farewell to Mr. Zhao. After all, she had been away from the Fu family for so many days, so she should go back, otherwise she would not be able to explain to her mistress.

Mr. Zhao didn't try to persuade her to stay. After all, she was a married daughter. What's the point of staying in her parents' family for a long time?

Seeing Zhao Qingqing's smiling face, Zhao Cheng felt it was an eyesore and couldn't help but stabbed: "Miss Shi, it seems that Aunt Zhao's face is not very pretty!"

After hearing this, Shi Jiang smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Who says it's not the case? Aunt Zhao has been so diligent in sending bird's nests to me during this period. I'm afraid she was infected by my cold!"

After hearing this, Zhao Qingqing's face froze and she cursed in her heart. Shi Jiang, a short-lived ghost, actually cursed her. Oh, let her be proud. Let's see how long Shi Jiang can be proud.

However, when Shi Jiang said this, Zhao Qingqing didn't know if it was a psychological effect. She felt that her throat was indeed dry and couldn't help but clear her throat.

Holding back the discomfort in her throat, Zhao Qingqing couldn't help snorting from her nostrils and glared at Shi Jiang.

But then Jiang smiled and said again: "Aunt Zhao's appearance is more pleasing to the eye. When she pretended to be a sister to me before, she didn't know that I have goosebumps all over the floor every day. It makes me uncomfortable just thinking about it.

It’s tight.”


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