Duanmu Ran's eyes flashed slightly. Miss Mu asked too much about this question, so he was still wondering if he should say something.

Chu Jiangnan said in a deep voice: "Speak straight to what you have when things are right now. We will be rational and not impulsive and bad things."

Hearing this, Duanmu Ran said softly: "Before Ding Furong got married, she had a good relationship with her cousin Qu Yuhua. It is said that the two were childhood sweethearts and had no guesses. They should have been together. Later, after Ji Wushuang saw Ding Furong at a business banquet, she fell in love at first sight. Ding Furong's father saw this and made up for this marriage. Ding Furong broke up completely with Qu Yuhua and married into the world's number one farm and became Ji Wushuang's second wife."

Qiqi actually had some resentment towards Ji Wushuang, of course not for himself, but for his first wife Luo Ying, married by the first Ming media.

But when he saw a young woman at the banquet, he fell in love at first sight and made a marriage contract. Where did he put his first wife in this way?

Did men in ancient times be so romantic and indulge in exile? Is it really difficult to be a pair of people for a lifetime?

"Qiqi..." Chu Jiangnan shook her little hand, and saw that her face was strange, he said with concern: "What's wrong? Are you too tired? If you are tired, we will go back to rest first, and we will talk about this tomorrow."

"Not tired." She shook her head, still looking at Duanmu Ran, and asked, "What happened later? Where did that Qu Yuhua go after Ding Furong got married? What did she do?"

"Qu Yuhua was originally raised in the Ding family. He was the one whom Mr. Ding wanted to recruit as his son-in-law. After Ding Furong married Ji Wushuang, he still stayed in the Ding family. In order to make up for his little debt to him, Mr. Ding began to let him participate in managing the Ding family's business."

"So, Ding Furong has…"

Duanmu Ran shook his head and smiled and said, "I should not care about this kind of thing. After all, she is Ji Wushuang's wife. If I investigate this way behind my back, it would be an insult to them."

No matter how much Ji Wushuang and they were both the masters of the world's No. 1 farmer, there were some brotherhoods among the people. Even though he had never liked Ding Furong very much, he thought that those things about his daughter's family probably wouldn't have much trouble, so he stopped investigating them in depth.

As long as she doesn't make trouble in the world's number one farm and doesn't do too much, he naturally won't pay attention.

However, this time he actually harmed Dali's wife. If the person behind him was her, he would definitely not let her go.

After a moment of silence, Duanmu Ran suddenly said, "Since the girl has already suspected her head and we also have this scarf in our hands, it's better to... give her a good show."

Qiqi looked at him and looked at Chu Jiangnan again. Chu Jiangnan's eyes were calm. He could give her full responsibility for this matter, and he was not good at catching a traitor.

Qiqi thought for a while before nodding, "Okay, I'll give her a chance tomorrow."

I don’t know how long they discussed in the room again. When it was almost dawn, Duanmu Ran personally sent them away.

Chu Jiangnan asked him to go back to rest by himself, so he led Qiqi back to Wuxia Pavilion. Qiqi was silent along the way, full of thoughts.

Chu Jiangnan knew that she was sad, so he rubbed her hair and said softly: "A person cannot be resurrected by death, don't think too much."

"I killed her." She suddenly stopped and looked up at him, with endless bitterness and apology flashing in her eyes.

Chu Jiangnan frowned, looked deep into her eyes, and said for a while: "It's not you who harmed her, it's the people behind her."

"It's me, senior brother." She held his palm tightly, bit her lip, and after a while, she said, "It was because she went to that wild chrysanthemum forest that something happened on the road..."

Chu Jiangnan sighed lightly, stretched out his big palm and took her into his arms, and whispered: "The same thing, those people who killed her. If you want her to be better off in the ground, you will pull those people out today and give her justice."

Qiqi nodded, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, adjusted her breath before looking up at him, and said firmly: "I will definitely seek justice for her. I must pull those people out and give the villa a little peace and peace."

After returning to Wuxia Pavilion, the two of them went back to their dormitories to rest.

I don’t know how long I slept this time, but Qiqi was finally awakened by the noisy sound outside. When he went out, Dongli Shuer told her that Dong Dali brought a group of people and rushed to Ji Wushuang’s yard to find Luo Ying to seek justice.

Qiqi just nodded and asked her to go back to do her own thing. Then she went back to the room to clean up herself, and then slowly walked out of the door and walked into Ji Wushuang's yard.

When they arrived at Ji Wushuang's yard, Dong Dali and the brothers he brought had smashed all the things that could be smashed in the yard.

Ji Wushuang was blocking the court with people, and the two sides were still arguing.

Seeing Qiqi coming, Dong Dali still couldn't control his emotions. He red eyes and said angrily at Ji Wushuang: "Luo Ying hurt my wife. My wife is still dizzy and confused. Please let her come out and apologize to my wife."

Luo Ying, who was hiding not far behind the crowd, suddenly shook his body again, and Ding Furong kept accompanying her, comforting her while closely paying attention to the movements outside.

Guan Cuihua is really alive. She will wake up at any time when she is alive. Once she wakes up, her affairs with her cousin can no longer be suppressed.

Dong Dali was looking for someone to make trouble, which was what she thought, but what she didn't expect was that the key figure was not dead yet.

Ji Wushuang led someone to stop Dong Dali. At first, he was quite friendly to him, but later he couldn't suppress his temper.

"It was Cuihua's sister-in-law who was inexplicably holding a knife to assassinate me Ying'er. Can't I, Ying'er, fight back and let her hurt?"

"What are you talking about?" Dong Dali's eyes were red and angry, and they were sore.

"My wife has been at peace in the villa for so many years. She never asks about things outside and never makes grudges with others. How could she hurt Luo Ying for no reason? It must be because Luo Ying did something that made her desperate. You ask Luo Ying to come out and confront me and ask her what she did."

"You are so slandering. I, Ying'er, married to me for so many years, has been here to be loyal, never do excessive things, nor make grudges with others. It's because your wife doesn't know what medicine she took wrong and did such a thing."

"Ji Wushuang, if you dare to insult my wife again, I will flatten your yard."

"I'm not trying to insult my sister-in-law, I'm just telling the truth."

If so, Ji Wushuang would not want to argue with him. Now Guan Cuihua is seriously injured and has been unconscious. He also knows that Dong Dali is in a bad mood.

However, no matter how bad he was in a bad mood, he could not come here to bully his wife. Ying'er was so scared that she couldn't sleep well. What else did he want?

"Do you want to hand over the person?" Dong Dali ignored him and shouted loudly.

Ji Wushuang's face darkened and said firmly: "If I have me here for a day, I will naturally not let you hurt my wife."

"Okay, if you protect yourself so much, don't blame me..."

Before Dong Dali could finish his words, a maid suddenly rushed over outside the yard and shouted outside: "Master, Madam, Madam..."

Hearing this voice, Dong Dali turned around suddenly, and everyone's eyes also fell on the maid. When he saw that it was the maid who served Guan Cuihua on weekdays.

Dong Dali hurriedly greeted him and said anxiously: "How is Cuihua?"

While gasping, the maid said, "Madam...Madam, she woke up, just...just..."

Before she could finish her words, Dong Dali had already taken great strides, left everything behind her, ignored everything, and hurried back to her yard.

A farce, because the news of Guan Cuihua's awakening disappeared, all the brothers he brought back and did not dare to make any trouble.

The maid was still in the yard, patting her chest with one hand and gasping for breath. When she was about to step back, Ding Furong, who had been holding Luo Ying, walked forward and asked softly: "Little girl, is your wife really awake?"

The maid was still gasping for breath, nodded at her, and smiled and said, "I woke up... I finally woke up."

Ding Furong's heart skipped a beat, and her heart sank endlessly.

Guan Cuihua woke up, so what happened to her and her cousin...

But when the maid's smiling face suddenly sank again, she sighed: "I wake up because I wake up, but my consciousness has not yet awakened, and I don't know when it will be completely better."

She coughed twice, took a breath, then leaned over to salute Ji Wushuang and his two wives, and said anxiously: "I have to go back to take care of my wife. I will leave first. Master Ji, the two wives, say goodbye."

After saying that, without waiting for their response, he turned around and rushed out hurriedly.

Ding Furong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although Guan Cuihua woke up, at least she was not awake and would not tell her about it for the time being.

But, everyone has woken up, and I am afraid it is not far from her completely awakening. What should she do now?

There was no one around who could negotiate. This time, I was as anxious as an ant in a hot pan, but I couldn't show my anxiety in front of Ji Wushuang and Luo Ying, so as not to arouse their suspicion.

After comforting Luo Ying for a few more words, she hurried back to the room. After thinking about it, she finally got the paper and pen, wrote an unsigned letter, sealed it, and handed it over to the maid who served her, asking her to find a way to send it to the address she said.

But what she didn't know was that the letter had just been sent out of the yard and had fallen into Duanmu Ran's hands.

In Wuxia Pavilion's study, looking at the few short words in the letter Duanmu Ran gave him, Ji Wushuang closed his eyes hard, tightened his palm, held the letter in his palm, and grabbed the letter to ashes in anger.

Although he did not fully trust Ding Furong, he asked himself that he was not bad for her over the past two years, and that he gave her everything he could. What else was she dissatisfied with?
Chapter completed!