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Chapter 337: Ending (4)

"You are not!" the little girl turned around and shouted at her, "You are the murderer! You were the ones who enchanted us with medicine and then led those people onto the boat. You killed my father and mother!"

"Absurd!" Xu Zhilan sneered: "If I kill my father and mother, why didn't you tell me directly at Zuixianglou last time, instead of asking where my sister is? You are clearly avenging me to drive you out."

"That's because I thought you were not dead. Later you sent someone to kill me, and everyone around you called you Fu Yinghuan. I figured out why everyone on the boat died, but you didn't? You pretended to be my sister?"

"Yes, why are all the people on the boat dead, but you don't?" Xu Zhilan grabbed her words and retorted: "Can I also say that you pretended to be my little sister? Also, do you say I sent someone to kill you, do you have evidence?"

"Stop talking to me, I don't have any evidence yet, but I have a proof that you are not the second girl of the Fu family." After the little girl said that, she turned to the woman and said, "Madam, come out with the evidence."

Madam Fu shook Mrs. Fu's hand and said, "Old Madam, I'm here today because I don't want you to be blinded, and I don't want you to be fooled and let the murderer get away with it."

She pointed to Xu Zhilan and continued: "Although this woman looks very similar to the second girl, she is not the second girl. Although the second girl is not the old slave girl's mother, she looks like she grows up. I won't recognize what she looks like."

"Who are you? How can you talk nonsense?" Old Mrs. Qin suddenly interrupted, "Also, you have been separated from the second girl for many years, right? Has there been ten years? The second girl's face had not yet grown, and she is now eighteen years old, so it is naturally different from her previous appearance."

"Old mist is the nanny of the third master." Madam Fu replied, "Old mist knows that the third wife and her sister are twins and look almost exactly the same. If the daughters they gave birth to are like them, their daughters must be 70 to 80% similar. If they imitate their words, deeds or dresses, they will be nine to ten. But I am not comparing their appearance today, but this one."

She took out a bamboo tube that looked like a piccolo from her arms and shook out a piece of painting paper from it. She said, "This is the portrait that the second girl painted for the second girl when Lao Nu left. It was the second girl and the second girl on it."

After saying that, she handed the drawing paper to Mrs. Fu.

Mrs. Fu took it and saw Furong and a girl about eight years old. Furong was forty years old at that time, and her facial features had not changed much from now, but the difference between wrinkles on her face. The girl's facial features were very delicate, her hands hooked on Furong's neck, and her face smiled at the person who was watching the painting. Her smile was extremely sweet, like an elf.

I believe that when she grows up, she will definitely be a lively and cute little beauty. If you look closely, the little girl's facial features are five points similar to those of Wu'er, but this sweet smile has not been seen on Wu'er's face. Perhaps she has experienced life and death, and her smile is not as pure and casual as before.

Therefore, this painting does not prove that the current maid is pretending, so Mrs. Fu said to the woman: "Furong, I want to believe you, but you have been separated from San'er for many years and the maid has grown up. It is normal that it is not what you remember."

When Mr. Fu saw this drawing paper, he agreed with his wife. Others from the Fu family came over to see it, and they all felt that this painting could not prove anything.

Finally, Fu Yingwu said, "This painting was not drawn by my sister. My sister would not draw such a painting, but it looks like Sister Yu. But Sister Yu doesn't know Madam Fu, how could she draw for Madam Fu?"

Upon hearing this, Old Mrs. Qin snorted without thinking, "Can you be sent by Miss Chu Wu to make trouble? Did we see that our girl is married well and we are all in trouble?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her son pulled her sleeves and heard him whisper: "Mother, this matter has nothing to do with us, don't be troublesome."

Mr. Qin was frightened by his mother's words, so why did he get involved with Miss Chu Wu? Miss Chu Wu is not only a celebrity in front of the queen, but also a woman whom the Marquis of Peking was about to marry into the house. It can be seen from the ten-mile red makeup betrothal gift that the Marquis of Peking was very concerned about this woman who was about to become his wife.

If a woman who knew that this was not his was brought in, and if her mother said something, she would not know how he would deal with their Qin family, because he heard that the people in the Lin family were very protective.

Xiao Jingsheng glanced at the painting and sneered: "Who can prove that this painting was painted by Fu Yinghua for you? Maybe you know that she doesn't know how to draw such paintings, so she said that?"

As he said that, he stepped forward and unexpectedly grabbed the woman's throat. His expression turned cold and his tone turned cold: "Say, who sent you here?"

Regardless of whether the woman in front of him was pretending or not, he must make her real, otherwise, if she has no in-laws with the Fu family, the Fu family will stand by and watch, and he must not let this happen.

"I...help..."

Madam Fu was pinched by him and she was unable to breathe, and her whole face turned red.

"Let Madam Fu go."

Seeing the woman in pain, the little girl suddenly rushed forward like a wounded little wolf, trying to knock Xiao Jingsheng away, but he flashed gently. Her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to fall forward, but Fu Guanzhang reached out to pull her hand.

After Fu Guanzhang helped her firmly, he said to Xiao Jingsheng: "Your Highness, let go of Madam Fu. She is old and cannot bear such trouble."

"Yes, Your Highness, if you pinch her like this, you will die." Old Master Fu walked up to persuade.

Not only the relatives of the Fu family were watching the ceremony in the hall, but also the officials of the court and some noble ladies in the circle. Seeing this scene, I felt that the King of Jin was inappropriate in doing this. After all, he was an old man, and the woman was also the nurse of Mr. Fu San. If King of Jin married Miss Fu Er, the woman would be considered his elder.

But some people think that a woman is talking about her life. When she has a good wedding, she takes a little girl out and points out that the bride is pretending to be a murderer and is a murderer. She can't find evidence, so she is clearly here to make trouble.

Xu Zhilan didn't expect Xiao Jingsheng to stand on her side and teach her a lesson for her. For the first time, this man made her feel warm.

The little girl was protected by Fu Guanzhang, but she was not afraid at all. She stared at Xiao Jingsheng and said, "Let go of Madam Fu!"

Xiao Jingsheng sneered: "Say! Who sent you?"

Seeing that Xiao Jingsheng still had no intention of letting go, Fu Guanzhang frowned and said, "Your Highness, you should let go of Madam Fu first. She is my father's wet nurse, and before she was my grandmother's personal maid. Please say something."

Xiao Jingsheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Are you trusting them?"
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