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Chapter 439

The maid helped Dong Ran back to her yard, and Dong Ran woke up not long after. She sent the maid away and stayed alone in the room.

Thinking of Ye Yimu's smile today, all the unusual things that appeared in Qilin Garden, Dong Ran's head was buzzing, and there were also a trace of sweat stains on her forehead...

I want to calm down but I can't calm down no matter how I think about it. The more I think about it, the more I feel that the development of things has exceeded my expectations and I have no way to resist it.

Finally, Dong Ran finally came up with a way, and she showed a cunning smile

Dong Ran found a third-class maid who didn't usually show up in Zifu. She was slender and thin and about the same height as herself. She first coaxed the maid to put on her clothes, and then personally combed the maid with a bun like herself. The maid was flattered and couldn't turn her head all the way. Dong Ran had been talking to her gently, and the words she said were strange.

What to say [It is a great fortune to have the opportunity to be a lady in your life. Even if you die, you can still enjoy the treatment of a lady]

What are you saying again: It is your blessing to replace me. I am so happy for you]

What else to say [Today is such a good day, Yuanfu's most enviable woman should disappear, so sad]

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It was too late, and today's night seemed to be taking care of each other, the snow melted and it was pitch black

As soon as the ugly moment arrived, a black shadow quietly jumped out of the purple palace, and his movements were neat and neat, like flowing clouds and water. He went to the endless night.

Ah~~

A harsh scream rang throughout the Zi Mansion backyard. A maid was waiting for her horrified eyes to look at the person lying on the bed, very scared.

She screamed loudly, with fear and sadness. People rushed over when they heard such frightened screams, and another scream was scared out of screams.

Ah~~

One by one, they ran out of the inner room in panic, collapsed to the ground, their eyes were extremely scared

"What's wrong? You're fussy, are you dead?" Lu's voice came. She woke up in the evening. She felt relieved when she heard that Zi Jiajia was fine and she was fine. As a result, she just coaxed Zi Jiajia to sleep and was awakened by the screams as soon as she lay down. She then put on her clothes and rushed over.

"Husband, maid..." A maid was afraid and sad, and she knelt in front of Lu's face.

"Aren't you Ran'er's maid? What kind of morality is that in a panic? Is your lady disciplined you like this?" Lu said sternly

Yes, the yard where Lu came to was Dong Ran's yard. The first person to shout out terror was Dong Ran's personal maid. Now she has knelt in front of Lu, talking nonsense

"Madam, Miss, she...Woooo~" The maid was very sad, she kept kowtowing to Lu.

"What's wrong with Ran'er?" Lu's impatience flashed. Compared to Zi Jiajia, she would rather stand on her daughter's side. Perhaps after hearing about what happened during the day, Lu's favorability towards Dong Ran was reduced a lot.

At this time, Lu's side came into the house early and came out of the house, whispering to Lu's ears.

"What did you say?" Lu's eyes widened, incredulous. "Ran'er is dead?"

She nodded, she saw it with her own eyes just now, and she didn't dare to speak

Lu didn't have time to think too much, and she didn't care how sad the maid cried, and she strode away from her and walked into the inner room.

In the inner room, there was a mess. Various tables, antiques, jewelry boxes, calligraphy and paintings were all turned into chaos. The scene was messy, as if it was smashed by people...

And on the bed

A man lying down

A woman with a delicate figure, bright clothes, has died but has been disfigured

Her face was scratched countless times, and her entire face was covered with blood. Even now, she could feel the cruelty at that time.

"Miss, Miss, you're so dead." The maid hugged the body on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

"Is she Ran'er?" Lu had an answer in his heart, but she still looked at Dong Ran's personal maid and asked.

"Yes, she is a lady. The lady is wearing this cigarette green skirt today, and the bun was also plated by the slave himself. At that time, a hair was missing. Madam, look, it's this one. Woo-woo~ Miss is very tired and needs to rest for a while... Who knew that I just heard something happening here, and the lady is just like that. Woo-woo~ Madam, you have to make the decision for the lady. The lady died too unfairly... Dong Ran's maid cried.

Now, Lu really believed it. There was nothing wrong with the details. The person lying on the bed was undoubtedly Dong Ran. Lu was so scared that he took a step back

Now, Zifu is really a troublesome. The master Zizhen is bedridden and his life is worrying. Zijiajia is willful and disobedient, and now she is the only one who can make decisions in the backyard.

"Why don't you guard your night? Let the thieves take advantage of the opportunity and enter the inner room and kill Ran'er. How did you watch the night?" Lu Shiqiang cheered up and asked.

"Madam is not good for me. Miss. She mercies me and asks me to go back to my house to rest. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Woo~ I am guilty, I am sorry to me." The maid kept admitting her mistake and cried.

Lu asked someone to find a piece of white cloth to cover Dong Ran's body, and she slowly found out the truth and asked about the root cause of the matter.

The yard was full of people inside and outside, and they were all going to be interrogated. In the middle of the night, the yard felt brightly lit.

Lu was both heartbroken and uneasy. She asked and looked at the outer courtyard from time to time...

What's strange is that the incident has been tried for so long and has passed so long, and the owners in the yard are still the only ones, Lu, Zi Qingqing and the others.

Zi Jiajia slept too well and no one disturbed her, so I didn't know that Zi Nan really lives in the front yard, and she didn't even bother with her. The other ladies in the side room rushed to watch the fun.

But the Lu family sent a letter to invite Zi Tian and Ye Yimu to come but was rejected. This is not a trivial matter. The second-generation lady of Yuanfu died in the backyard of the first-generation family. Her identity was inseparable. If one improperly handled it, it could be sublimated to the situation where the two families became enemies. But at this time, Zi Tian and Ye Yimu turned a blind eye...

At this time, in the woods not far from the suburbs, a few men in black were fighting vigorously in the grove of the suburbs.

One of them is petite and covered with a black face towel, and she is very good at martial arts and agile. She can almost tie the two people on the opposite side.

Zi Tian hugged Ye Yimu, and the two of them watched the fight on the other side quietly and warmly, without a trace of surprise, as if everything was expected

Wuqing and Ye Yi did not have the upper hand, and the two were a little surprised. There were not many people with such force in Yuanfu, almost comparable to Zizhen.

Besides, there is one more person in them. On the way here, the lady told them to be careful. It turned out that the lady had guessed the other party's outstanding strength long ago.

The three of them fought in full swing. Wuqing tried to tear off the other party's face towel several times but failed.

The petite man in black didn't expect that he would fall into the trap. He felt a little upset when he thought of his impulsive behavior.

"Don't you need to save some effort?" Ye Yimu said softly while the three of them were separated.

The man in black did not respond to her and continued to attack. His neat technique forced him to improve his skills just now. Now Wuqing and Ye Yida have a little difficulty.
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