Liang Yunjie yelled a lot after she came in, and she looked at Jiang Zhiyue with a look that made her want to tear her apart. Listening to her yelling, everyone didn't know where she came from so much resentment towards Jiang Zhiyue.
Mrs. Xie thought that Jiang Zhiyue was the guest invited by Liang Wuxia and Liang Wuji. She quickly stood up and pressed Liang Yunjie's finger pointing at Jiang Zhiyue, winked at her and said, "Why are you here so late? Come and sit down."
The anger in Liang Yunjie's heart did not dissipate at all, but Jiang Zhiyue deliberately raised her eyebrows provocatively at her. The anger in her heart reached a peak in an instant.
Ignoring Mr. Xie's obstruction, Liang Yunjie's eyes widened, and she walked around the table and scratched her in the direction of Jiang Zhiyue. "You bitch, I'm going to kill you!"
While she was speaking, she had already circled half the table and grabbed Jiang Zhiyue's face.
Jiang Zhiyue stretched out her legs and fell to the ground with a thud before Liang Yunjie reached her.
Liang Wuxia also called two nuns to push the crazy Liang Yunjie to the ground.
Liang Wuxia slapped the table, and the small bowl in his hand also flew out.
He said angrily: "How shameless, we have invited guests to have dinner with us today, what do you want to do in such a crazy way?"
Then he looked at Mrs. Xie and reprimanded: "Ms. Xie, is this the model of a noble lady you have always been proud to teach!"
When talking about the model of noble women, Liang Wuxia deliberately emphasized his tone.
Xie married Liang Wuque, the concubine of the general's mansion. He was the only one in the mansion who took in two aunts and allowed her to give birth to a child before her.
So Ms. Xie felt that she would be overpowered by Ms. Lin and Zhou Wei in every aspect.
Her biological daughter, Liang Yunjie, was proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and because she was a young lady from the General's Mansion, everyone had to give her an extra three points.
She is one of the most famous ladies in this city, and the Xie family has always been proud of her.
Now, Liang Wuxia was scolding him like this in front of everyone in the house, and his teeth were almost broken.
Her nails were pressed deeply into her flesh, and she seemed not to notice the pain.
She looked at her daughter who was pinned to the ground and struggling, and said unconvincedly from her seat: "Brother, you can't accuse my Jie'er as soon as he comes."
"Who doesn't know that Jie'er is usually the kindest to others and is not willing to trample an ant to death? As soon as she came in, she pointed at this Miss Jiang and scolded her. This Miss Jiang must have done it first and offended Jie'er.
matter."
Mrs. Lin looked at the farce in the room and knew that she needed to say the following words.
It's just that I have some prejudice against Jiang Zhiyue in my heart.
When she was thinking about what to say, Zhou Wei spoke up for Jiang Zhiyue: "Brothers and sisters, you are right. You can't slander Miss Jiang just because Jie'er is your own daughter. Miss Jiang is not someone who is looking for trouble for no reason."
Xie said angrily: "Zhou Wei, what do you mean!"
Neither of them gave in to the other, so Jiang Zhiyue sat quietly and played with Qi Qi.
Mrs. Lin's opinion of Jiang Zhiyue dropped again, and she spoke to stop Zhou Wei and Mr. Xie.
Said: "Okay, okay, let's listen to what Jie'er and Miss Jiang have to say."
Mrs. Xie was so angry at Zhou Wei's behavior of "turning her elbows outward" that her face turned red and thick-necked. On the contrary, Zhou Wei sat there calmly, even though they had been arguing for a long time, it didn't show on her face.
When Lin finished speaking, Zhou Wei looked at Jiang Zhiyue on the other side of Qi Qi, stretched out her hand and patted her hand gently and said: "Miss Jiang, don't be afraid. Say whatever you want, I'll make the decision for you."
What Zhou Wei said was to make the decision for her, not to make the decision for her as long as she was right.
Jiang Zhiyue smiled gratefully at Zhou Wei.
Liang Wuxia patted the table again and said, "In that case, Jie'er, just tell me first."
Before Liang Yunjie could open his mouth to defend himself, Liang Wuxia added: "But no matter what, it is not an excuse for you to disregard etiquette and hurt the guests when you come in."
Liang Yunjie's lips trembled in anger to prevent her from being violent and hurting others again. She was still pinned to the ground by the two nuns. Neither of them dared to let go of her until Liang Wuxia opened her mouth.
She pressed her cheek to the ground, her speech was not clear, and she said vaguely: "This bitch, I just saw the familiar clothes on her body and asked a question, and then she hurt me in the house and hung me up.
In the tree, I have witnesses.'
As soon as Liang Yunjie finished speaking, the two maids who followed Liang Yunjie knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Liang Wuxia: "Everything the young lady said is true. The young lady just asked that the girl's clothes were familiar. The girl became angry and said
If you don't agree, you'll hurt someone.'
As they spoke, the two of them knelt on the ground and started crying, shouting that they felt sorry for the young lady.
Mrs. Lin looked at Jiang Zhiyue again and asked, "What do you think Miss Jiang thinks of what they said?"
"Of course not." Jiang Zhiyue snorted coldly and continued: "I was walking well on the road, and the third lady came up and asked me to kneel down and apologize for wearing her new clothes, and also asked someone to come up and pick me up.
clothes."
Jiang Zhiyue smiled and said, "Originally I wanted to teach those maids a lesson, but in a hurry, I accidentally hurt the third lady."
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Liang Yunjie who was lying on the ground and asked kindly: "I wanted to tell Miss Third, but I don't think it's necessary. Are you right?'
Liang Yunjie raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhiyue. At this moment, Jiang Zhiyue was sitting high up, wearing clothes that should have belonged to her, but she was pushed to the ground and laughed at by the people in the room.
Her lips were bitten to pieces, and hatred welled up in her eyes.
Listening to what Jiang Zhiyue said, Mrs. Lin felt arrogant in her heart and looked at Liang Wuxia to see his opinion.
Both sides hold their own opinions. Liang Yunjie is the young lady in their house, but Jiang Zhiyue is Qi Qi's savior. In this case, no one can be punished.
Liang Wuxia liked the way Jiang Zhiyue acted calmly.
He asked: "Where is the maid arranged to serve Miss Jiang? Call me here for questioning." After a while, the maid was called in, and she knelt down tremblingly.
Mrs. Lin asked her: "On the way here, what exactly happened between you, the third lady, and Miss Jiang, please tell me in detail."
The little maid was kneeling on the ground with her head hanging down. When she heard this, she looked towards the face of Liang Yunjie who was lying on the ground, looking hesitant and afraid to say anything.
Mrs. Lin frowned and said sternly: "It depends on what the third lady does when I ask you. If you dare to hide anything, I won't spare you."
"Just...just now, I took Miss Jiang to the front hall and met Miss Sansansan. She didn't know the specific things that happened in the hall just now, and she couldn't collude with anyone in advance.
The maid stumbled over her words, and after making a decision in her mind, she spoke very quickly: "Miss Jiang relied on her friendship with Miss Qiqi to share weal and woe and humiliated the third lady, and even kicked the third lady into the tree.
