Daily Life of the Reborn Daughter

But— Ting Lan looked at Shen Liangwei in a panic, full of prayers, just hoping that Shen Liangwei could help with a word.

However, Shen Liangwei said: The third sister is right, there is no one around here, maybe the big sister will be a step ahead. Uncles, aunts and brothers, please help, if you can find our eldest Miss Shen, thank you from the Shen family. It must be indispensable. Ting Lan, why don't you stay here and wait?

Since he is so loyal, he will stay.

Shen Liangyue sneered: That's right! Just stay here! Could it be that all of them have to stay here and wait for Shen Liangrong? Think about something good.

Ting Lan's face turned pale, and she lowered her head and hesitated: Slave, slave, go with the two young ladies first. The slave is not familiar with this area, so it's useless to stay.

Shen Liangyue snorted and gave her a mocking look.

Where does Ting Lan dare to speak? Wouldn't it be bad if you were left here?

Although returning to the manor may not have a good result, it is better than staying here.

When they arrived at the Jiyun Temple, Shen Liangwei told the story, and the temple immediately arranged a carriage for them to send them back to the city.

After returning to the mansion, Shen Liangwei sent Chunying to find her parents, and went to Fuanyuan with Shen Liangyue.

When Shen Liangyue saw Old Shen Furen, she called out Grandma! and burst into tears.

The old lady Shen was taken aback by her behavior. It took a while for her to react, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry. It must be known that the old man is old, and it is most taboo to see this kind of crying.

Yue girl, what's the matter with you? Why are you crying! Why are you two alone? Where's Rong girl?

Facing his own grandmother, of course there is no need to lie, Shen Liangyue choked and said: We, we haven't reached the silk and satin village yet, I don't know what happened, and we all passed out, woo woo, wait, wait. When I woke up, I went to the bottom of a rocky slope near the Jiyun Temple outside the city.

The coachman and the big sister are gone, that's a good word! Shen Liangwei almost laughed.

But Old Shen Furen opened her eyes wide in shock, and she regained her senses after a while: You, what did you say? What do you mean? Ah? What exactly are you talking about?

No wonder Mrs. Shen was inexplicable and bewildered, this kind of thing was too unexpected and unthinkable.

This is a good trip, how can it become like this? It's ridiculous.

The third sister is right, Shen Liangwei said: Fortunately, we were lucky and met a few kind-hearted villagers who took us to the Jiyun Temple. The masters of the Jiyun Temple arranged for a carriage, and then the We sent it back to the manor. It was absurd and unpleasant to say this, so that’s what we told the villagers and the masters of Jiyun Temple at the time.”

Shen Liangyue nodded again and again, echoing Shen Liangwei's words, her tears were still filled with fear and panic.

Old Madam Shen and Chang Momo looked at each other.

a bolt from the blue.

If Shen Liangwei was the only one who said that, Old Shen Furen would definitely not believe it, but both of the sisters said so, and they said the same thing as the maid, so Old Shen Furen couldn't help not believe it.

Thinking of the missing Shen Liangrong and the driver, not to mention that Shen Liangyue's words were ambiguous, even she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

That driver, Luo Dashan, is in his forties and a widower. Could it be, could it be that he was jealous, so he forcibly kidnapped the girl Rong?