"Shi Xin, go and call Qing He. I don't know who is this nonsense person. A living person is called a dead person."
Xia Chiwan looked at Shi Xin and asked Shi Xin to invite someone.
"Yes, Miss." Shi Xin quickly called Qing He.
Sure enough, after a while, Shi Xin was actually followed by the maid named Qing He.
Xia Boran originally had no impression of Qing He, but after Aunt Qiu reminded her, Xia Boran slowly remembered things related to Yun Qiandu.
Naturally, this Qinghe is also in Xia Boran's memory.
"Dad, look, it's really funny. How can someone turn a living person into a dead person?"
Xia Chiwan pointed at the living Qinghe and smiled.
Xia Boran froze for a moment. It could be said that he had just concluded that Qing He was a dead person.
"Are you Qing He?" Xia Boran asked again as if he was determined not to give up.
Qing He, who had just been awakened by Shi Xin, was still a little dazed. He shook his head and replied, "Yes, Mr. Xiang."
"Dad, who on earth called Qing He a dead person?" Xia Chiwan blinked and looked at Xia Boran curiously.
Xia Boran's face turned into a tiger, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
He just heard the little maid scream and believed that Qing He was dead. Now Qing He was standing in front of him alive, as if he was mocking Xia Boran for listening to things.
"Who is the maid who just said Qing He died!"
Xia Boran was not angry that he had been frightened by a maid. He was angry about whether Xia Chiwan was the evil star that the Taoist priest said!
You know, it was precisely because of Qing He's death that Xia Chiwan came to this conclusion.
Xia Boran looked at Aunt Qiu, because Xia Boran had the impression that the maid who said Qing He was dead seemed to be the maid next to Aunt Qiu.
More importantly, didn't Wan'er just say that she had already given Qinghe to the Qiu family?
Aunt Qiu was horrified, how could this happen? She had obviously arranged everything, but Qing He was pushed into the well and drowned. Why did Qing He come back to life again?
"It seems that Pomegranate said it. Maybe Pomegranate was wrong..." Aunt Qiu had to admit it even if she didn't want to admit it.
"Aunt Qiu, this girl's eyesight is not good, and she is light-boned. Even if she sees wrong, this dead person's matter cannot be discussed in front of dad."
Xia Chiwan looked at Aunt Qiu dissatisfied.
"Is it possible that Shiliu didn't even go to prove it, and just kept saying that someone died in the prime minister's house? If this matter spreads, others will not think that all the maids in the prime minister's house are all lies?"
"What the second lady said is that I will definitely teach Pomegranate a lesson when I go back."
Suddenly, Aunt Qiu faintly realized that perhaps it was not she who plotted against Xia Chiwan, but Xia Chiwan who plotted against her!
Aunt Qiu felt that something was not good, and thought it would be better not to confirm it, so she could just ask the master to send Xia Chiwan to the nunnery and forget about it.
Aunt Qiu quickly winked at a woman outside the door, and the woman ran towards Aunt Zhao's yard.
"Aunt Qiu, there is certainly something wrong with Pomegranate, but you, the master, don't seem to be doing it well either."
Xia Chiwan looked at Aunt Qiu and said, "How can a slave in the Prime Minister's Mansion be so careless? If a slave doesn't do something right, others will only say that the master doesn't know how to teach."
"Dad, this storm can't last long." Xia Chiwan faced Xia Boran, unwilling to let go of Pomegranate easily.