Nian Ruyi soon arrived at Luoxueyuan.

The old woman guarding the courtyard gate had already received the news and closed the courtyard gate tightly and did not dare to let Nian Ruyi enter. Nian Ruyi snorted coldly and shouted at the gate, "Zhan Hexin, you have the courage to slander me, why don't you have the courage to come out to witness face to face with me? You are the thief's behavior of catching the thief, and your Zhan family's face, don't you?"

"Zhan Hexin, come out, my cousin is back. Come out and tell my cousin clearly who is the real murderer of the eighteenth bachelor of the Simao."

Jiang Yuemei, who was only one step slower than Nian Ruyi, put her hands on her hips and stretched her neck to shout together.

The two little girls' voices were sharp and long, and almost everyone in the inner courtyard of the Zhan family heard their shouts.

Mrs. Zhan was so angry that she almost stomped the crutch. "Why don't you let someone block the mouths of those two girls, and you still have to wait for someone to laugh at the Zhan family."

The woman beside her said, "Several ladies have rushed over. Miss Jiang and Miss Nian can't make a fuss. Old lady, please wait here quietly."

"Wait, how can I calm down? Let's help me to Luoxueyuan. I want to see how capable that little girl is."

Mrs. Zhan stood up tremblingly, and the old lady hurriedly reached out to support her and slowly headed towards Luoxueyuan.

Luoxue Garden.

Jiang Yuemei was the strongest assist. She mumbled a few times. Seeing Zhan Hexin hiding inside, she suddenly hit the guardian before she came out, then fell to the ground, covered her chest and said she was uncomfortable, "Oh, I've beaten to death, the woman beat to death, it's life, it's so painful..."

While crying and howling, Nian Ruyi was almost stunned by her superb acting skills.

The gatekeeper was panicked and anxious, "You are talking nonsense, where did I hit you? You bumped into me by yourself. My arms were bruised by you."

"You just hit me, look, my face was swollen by you." With a snap, Jiang Yuemei slapped her left face hard, then covered her face and burst into tears.

The woman was stunned on the spot.

At this time, Jiang Xiuzhen ran over.

Seeing that his niece was crying hard, Jiang Xiuzhen didn't bother to scold Nian Ruyi, rushed over and pulled Jiang Yuemei up, "Who hit you? Did Nian Ruyi beat you?"

"No, it was that old woman who beat me. Aunt, you have to make the decision for me. Zhan Hexin hides in the house and dares not come out to testify with her cousin, so she lets this old woman come out to beat us. Woo... Aunt, Zhan Hexin is so bad. How could she treat me and my cousin like this? I... I'm almost bullied to death..."

Zhan Hexin is the eldest lady's granddaughter. Jiang Xiuzhen dared not mess with the people in the big house, so she had to coax her, "The fourth girl has always been reasonable and will not bully customers. Is this old lady bullying the master and carrying the fourth girl on her back, bullying you?"

"Woooo, aunt, I've been beaten up, you're still talking to Zhan Hexin, woooooo..." Jiang Yuemei cried so much that she felt aggrieved.

Nian Ruyi, who was standing beside her, thrust her mouth hard.

What to do, she wants to laugh.

She didn't expect that Jiang Yuemei was a drama master, with superb acting skills, and she was even better than a modern big-name star. She could cry whenever she said, cry when she opened her mouth, laugh when she said she was laughing, and she could even make those who died or live.

What to do? This girl is so suitable for her.
Chapter completed!