After being stared at by Madam Yuwen for a while, Yu Wenjun seemed to understand something, and said hastily: "Madam, go back and rest quickly, I will go back after I finish talking to them."

Mrs. Yuwen looked at Yuwenjun's back, with a wry smile on her lips.

Some things are really better than not knowing in the first place.

She was about to go back to the bedroom when the butler came over with a troubled expression on his face: "Ma'am, the second young master...is making a lot of noise."

Mrs. Yuwen: "Don't you eat?"

The butler nodded: "Yes, I don't eat or drink water, keep yelling, want to see you, want to see the master, and hit my head against the wall."

Mrs. Yuwen didn't have any expression on her face.

It is impossible for her to meet Yuwen Liangxiao alone.

Yu Wenjun trusts her, but it doesn't mean that she can go to see him alone after knowing that Yu Wenliang has such unbearable thoughts for her.

Now, she has to avoid suspicion.

"Do whatever you want, if you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

The housekeeper said: "The second young master's head was hit, do you want...to bandage him?"

"bleeding?"

The butler nodded: "Yes, it's gone, and, if the bodyguards didn't go in and hold him down, he might have been hit and killed..."

Madam Yuwen frowned.

"now what?"

The housekeeper replied: "I had someone hold him inside, so I came here to ask you for instructions, what should I do now?"

"Why are you still hesitating to tie it up? Why do you come to ask for instructions on this kind of thing?"

The butler lowered his head and whispered, "Then... isn't that the Second Young Master?"

Mrs. Yuwen didn't speak, she pursed her lips and looked at the housekeeper.

She opened her mouth to reprimand, but...

She used to tell the housekeeper and the servants in person that Yuwen Liangxiao was the second young master, even if Yuwenjun didn't like him, he couldn't change him, he was the master of the family.

No matter who the servants of Yuwen's family are, they must not be rude or disrespectful to the second young master, otherwise, if she finds out, she will never forgive him lightly.

Madam Yuwen pinched her swollen forehead.

He said, "Go and tie him up quickly and let him be under strict supervision. If he escapes, no one in our family will feel better."

The butler nodded: "Yes, I'll send someone to tie up the second young master."

After running two steps, he turned his head again and asked, "The second young master's head?"

Mrs. Yuwen couldn't help but said loudly: "Isn't there medicine at home? Use it, do you want me to teach you?"

The butler didn't dare to talk anymore, and left in a hurry.

Mrs. Yuwen suppressed the irritability in her heart, turned and went back to the room, but after staying in the room for less than 5 minutes, she came out again with a sullen face.

Standing outside the door, Mrs. Yuwen took two deep breaths, raised her hand and knocked on the door.

After 2 minutes, the door opened.

Mrs. Yuwen hurriedly said, "I'm sorry Mrs. Sheng for disturbing you."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Miao frowned, with obvious displeasure at being disturbed.

Mrs. Yuwen was a little embarrassed for a moment, and said nervously: "It's a little thing, Yuwen Liangxiao is imprisoned at home now, do you want to meet him?"

Jiang Miao smiled: "Why did you see him and kill him with your own hands?"

The corner of Madam Yuwen's mouth twitched: "You are Madam Sheng, if you want his life, I naturally dare not say anything... just... just..."

Mrs. Yuwen clenched and loosened her hand several times before she said anxiously: "I want to ask for a favor for my husband..."

"Can you, can you, please..."

Seeing that Mrs. Yuwen was so nervous that she couldn't speak.

Jiang Miao sighed in her heart, her heart softened, and she said, "You want me to help your husband in front of Sheng Xinghan, so you can spare Yuwen Liangxiao's life!"

Madam Yuwen raised her head and looked at Jiang Miao in surprise.

"Yes... I would like to ask Mrs. Sheng to speak kindly to my husband in front of Lord Jiu. I know that my request is too much, but... after all, he is my husband's son and his own flesh and blood. He really can't bear it." , watched him die with his own eyes."

"My husband only has two sons. Since the elder son's accident, this is the only one left. If this is gone..."

Madam Yuwen's eyes were already red as she spoke.

Ting She is actually a very eloquent person, but now, with a full stomach, she doesn't know how to say it.

Probably preconceived, thinking that Jiang Miao is as scary as Sheng Xinghan, so it is inevitable that she will be afraid.

Jiang Miao asked coldly: "Why didn't Yu Wenjun come to me himself, but let you come instead?"

Mrs. Yuwen quickly waved her hand: "No, he didn't ask me to come, I came by myself, I couldn't bear to see him worry... He wanted to tell you personally, but he was afraid that he would make you angry and unhappy , but it will be self-defeating..."

Jiang Miao said with a straight face:

"Then you should also know that Sheng Xinghan and I don't have a good relationship. In other words, we can say that we have no relationship."

On the way here, Luo Cheng also specifically told Jiang Miao, and Sheng Xinghan deliberately told Yu Wenjun that Jiang Miao had no relationship with him.

Mrs. Yuwen nodded: "Yes... I... know something..."

Jiang Miao said indifferently: "I was married to him by Mr. Sheng. Before we got married, we had never even met each other, so even if I knew that I was good-looking, I would not be able to win Sheng Xinghan's heart..."

"Because he hates me. Every time he sees me, he will think of being suppressed by Mr. Sheng when he couldn't resist. When he sees me, he will think of his incompetence. It can be said that I am like his shame."

"So, if you think that I can help you, then you may be overthinking it. I'll go to Sheng Xinghan to intercede. Maybe it will make Yuwen Liangxiao die faster!"

Mrs. Yuwen opened her lips in surprise when she heard what Jiang Miao said.

"I... but Mrs. Sheng, you are the wife of Master Jiu after all, he must care about you, otherwise, there is no need for him to take the risk to save you..."

Jiang Miao smiled sarcastically: "Did he save me? He saved his own face!"

"No matter how much he hates me, he has to admit that I am his legal wife. If he doesn't save me and let me die at the hands of a little Yuwen Liangxiao, then if word spreads, he is a majestic ninth master, even his own wife If you can't even protect them, don't you want to make a fool of yourself?"

"But...if Master Jiu really doesn't have any feelings for you, now that Mr. Sheng is dead, why doesn't he...why not divorce you?"

Mrs. Yuwen asked cautiously.

She came this time to test Jiang Miao.

Yu Wenjun's words reminded him.

Sheng Xinghan said he doesn't like Jiang Miao, is it true or not...

If it is fake, then... there will be more space for maneuvering.

Jiang Miao smiled: "Guess, why didn't he divorce me?"

Mrs. Yuwen trembled: "This..."

Suddenly, she felt a heat in her ears, and only heard: "Of course it's because I have a reason for him not daring to divorce!"

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