Zifu. Zi Jiajia kicked open the door of Dong Ran's yard with anger. At this time, Dong Ran had just gotten up and the weather was slightly early.

"Bitch. Tianju Pavilion has gone empty, and all the killers I sent are gone. Where is that bitch Ye Yimu? Was she ran away? Didn't you say that foolish? I shouldn't believe you, a fake guy who stays in the Zi Mansion and doesn't leave."

Before the girl could inform her, Zi Jiajia pushed open the door of Dong Ran’s dormitory directly, cursing as she went in.

Yesterday she waited for news from Tianju Pavilion and was excited all night and didn't want to sleep. But the spy sent out in the morning reported that there was only one sick Yin Jingwu in Tianju Pavilion, and Ye Yimu and her maid Wuqing were no longer there. It seemed that they had left Zi Mansion yesterday morning and had never returned.

Moreover, he also said that everything is normal in Tianju Pavilion

Everything is normal, doesn't that mean that the killer she sent out either didn't go or was all dead, so she can't come back to hand in the mission?

"Bitch, you're still sleeping. What do you say to me and wait for the opportunity? I believe your nonsense. I'll wait for it, and everything will be normal?" Zi Jiajia said angrily. Her own intention is to take revenge, it's early to take revenge.

But Dong Ran ran over and told her to wait for the opportunity. When the opportunity came, Ye Yimu would die. She believed it.

But Dong Ran told her again that the sixth day of Hanyue is a great opportunity, saying that Brother Tian is not here and that she is alone in the mansion, which is a great time for assassination.

Zi Jiajia still remembers that when Dong Ran said these words to her, she looked at her heart and was in control.

How much she believed in her at that time, she would blame her now. If it weren't for her, she would have avenged her.

Dong Ran looked at Zi Jiajia's angry corners and felt so ugly. Such a fool really vained her good identity.

However, the fierce light in Dong Ran's eyes quickly calmed down. She packed up her clothes and sent out the frightened maid next to her. Then she poured tea for Zi Jiajia with a gentle smile.

"Jia Jia, don't be angry. Drink some water to moisten your throat."

Zi Jiajia was indeed thirsty. She took the tea without hesitation and drank it in one sip. Then she continued to shout, "Don't show kindness to me, you live in my house and eat my house, and you have the name of a lady. You still know how to wag your tail with a dog. Zi Mansion raises you but you dare to deceive the daughter of Zi Mansion."

This is how Zi Jiajia said anything, and the more she said it, the more she said it, the more she said it, the more she heard it

Dong Ran is an individual. No matter how strong his mental construction is, he is jealous of Zi Jiajia's words and wants to get angry.

"What are you doing if you're so wide-eyed? Is this miss saying that I'm wrong? Comparing you to a dog, dogs are wronged, and the dogs are very obedient. I don't care what method you use, in short, you've made me unable to kill that bitch this time, so you have to deal with her for me. Otherwise, next time I'll be more than just smashing the things in your house." Zi Jiajia poked Dong Ran's heart again, raised her hand and smashed the most valuable antique vase in her house.

Zi Jiajia just scolded herself happily, but she didn't see Dong Ran's sharp murderous intent and strong plot. Her palms were tightly held together, and blue tendons popped out.

Dong Ran took a deep breath and slowly loosened her clenched fists. Her eyes were clear and she was a lady with bright eyes and white teeth, and knowledgeable knowledge and knowledgeable family.

"I understand, Jia Jia." Dong Ran said aggrievedly, as if she was powerless and had to give up. She sighed, "Oh!"

"What's your sigh, bad luck." Zi Jia's story is rough

Dong Ran was not angry, as if she was accommodated. She whispered, "Actually, I know why Jiajia, you are angry, and I understand you very much. You are not a singular girl, you are just a little willful and need the care of others. But no one cares about you, my godfather is too busy, and I obey the will of the young master in my heart, and I just accommodate you. My godmother can't understand you, but I only know that you are tolerant. The person you are bullied is you, but everyone helps another irrelevant outsider. If you don't get the care and trust of your parents, this feeling is really worse than death. Jiajia, I really understand you."

Zi Jiajia was confused by Dong Ran's sudden sympathy, but her words really touched her unwilling heart. Especially her biological father trusted more outsiders than her biological sons, and was better than her biological sons. That mother was the same, she just kept asking herself to endure, but she was right, why should she endure? Dong Ran did talk about Zi Jiajia's heart.

"What are you talking about? What are you trying to do?" Zi Jiajia asked, her tone without the anger she had just now

Dong Ran was caught in Zi Jiajia, and two more tears came out of her sad face. "I didn't want to play tricks, Jiajia. I don't blame you for complaining to me, but for being fierce to me. I know that you need a vent, otherwise you will definitely collapse. I am willing to be your vent, just ask you to be good and don't keep holding yourself up. I won't believe what they say, I always believe in you Jiajia, you are my good sister."

Zi Jiajia looked at Dong Ran's heart-wrenching look, and didn't know what to say for a moment. She left the yard with a word.

"You'd better remember what I just said, crying early in the morning, it's bad luck." Although Zi Jiajia said as willful as ever, her tone always lacked a lot of embarrassment and venting.

As soon as Zi Jiajia walked out of the yard, Dong Ran's expression changed. The gentle and emotional person just now seemed to have no existence at all. This person with fierce face and sharp eyes, and wanted to get rid of it and look quickly was the real person.

Dong Ran recruited a confidant maid and whispered a few words in her ear. The maid took the order and left.

Two days later, Zi Jiajia's depressed mood improved a little, so she took the maid beside her for a walk in the garden.

But this walk once again pushed her mood, which was gradually improving because of Dong Ran's words, to an angry orgasm again.

"Are you just said true?" a maid asked in a low voice, her tone of shock and curiosity.

"Of course it's true. My aunt's nephew is working in Qilin Garden. He heard the master say that he would pass the position of patriarch to the young master in the future." Another voice swears in confidence

"What should I do with that lady and her children? Can I still gain a foothold in Zifu?" The maid asked curiously again.

"What else can I do? According to Miss Jia Jia's personality, she will definitely be driven out and raised by the side branches. You forgot that Jia Jia was severely punished by the young master."

"How can the master do this? Mrs. Jia Jia are his closest relatives? Why is he so kind to Mr. Tian?"

"I don't know, the master has always been spoiled by his biological children on the same day." The maid Wu said with a decisive look.

"You are right. I also heard that the master is very ill during this period and even his wife is not allowed to visit him. However, Master Tian and Miss Ye go to the master's yard every day."

"Ah... Do you think the master is already making a will? I asked them to go just to tell them?" The maid's trembling voice

"Shhh~ Speak quietly, we'll be finished if someone hears it."

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Two maids whispering gossip in the fake stone cave. Zi Jiajia just happened to hear it clearly behind a big tree that they couldn't see.

Thinking of what Dong Ran said that day, they were referring to rumors in the mansion, but she was unconscious.

OK, very good. Zi Jiajia chose to break the branches in her hand and left there with hatred
Chapter completed!