At this moment, the box in Hongxiu's hand was carved with plum blossoms.
Looking at the plum blossoms on the box, it confirmed Qiu'er's words, but everyone was still a little skeptical. After all, although the box was expensive, it was not difficult to ensure that no one would frame it. After all, carving a box with plum blossoms was not a big deal.
But everyone's doubts were gone when Hong Xiu opened the box and saw the jewelry inside - those jewelry, everyone still had some impression that they had appeared on Lin Qingran's body.
When Aunt Luo spoke again, her attitude was a little strange: "Second Miss, this is a serious matter, so I'd better report it to the old lady!"
Although he didn't say anything explicitly, it showed that he believed Qiu'er's words.
"It's best to tell Grandma Ming. I don't want to bear such a bad reputation." Lin Qingran smiled lightly, but there was no panic on her face as everyone thought.
Aunt Luo frowned slightly, looking at Lin Qingran's calm and calm face, a trace of doubt flashed in her heart, but she said softly: "The second lady is right, you can't bear this bad reputation for things you haven't done."
Lin Qingran's eyes turned around Aunt Luo's face and smiled slightly: "Aunt Luo is really thoughtful."
I don't know why, but these light words, without any hint of ridicule, made Aunt Luo's face as white as snow feel hot.
Aunt Luo felt as if she had been stripped naked under her indifferent gaze, unable to hide her thoughts at all.
Lin Qingran had no intention of becoming a circus clown and entertaining everyone, so she said calmly: "Since I'm going to find my grandmother to judge right and wrong, let's go quickly!" At this point, she suddenly said to the waiter on the side.
Zhiqin said: "It seems to be getting colder. Go back and help me change into a thick fox fur coat."
Zhiqin nodded heavily, with a cautious expression: "Miss, please bear with the cold for now. I will be back soon."
Lin Qingran laughed softly, her eyebrows stretched out, like the melting winter snow and the rippling spring scenery: "Go!"
Zhiqin was obviously worried about Lin Qingran catching the cold. After listening to Lin Qingran's order, he turned around and strode away.
Lin Qingran's clear eyes looked at the shivering Qiu'er mother and daughter, and a sneer flashed through her face: "The old lady has always been fair, so don't worry about evil masters bullying slaves."
Aunt Luo stared at Lin Qingran's perfect face for a long time, but could not see any emotional fluctuations. She suddenly felt a little worried about her recent advances.
Steadying his mind, he sneered like Lin Qingran: "Qiu'er, you should know the old lady's character. She hates people causing trouble in the backyard. If I were you, I'd better figure out what to say and what not to say.
It’s time to say.”
Lin Qingran glanced at Aunt Luo with a half-smile, feeling a little surprised by this woman's keen intuition.
Although Qiu'er felt a little uneasy, she took another look at the wooden box in Hongxiu's hand and calmed down again. She was no longer in a hurry. She stared at Lin Qingran and said, "Second Miss, I know that you blame me for telling you.
But when I think about the child in Chunhua’s belly, that is the master’s flesh and blood, this slave girl is really..."
Lin Qingran's pretty face shone brightly and darkly under the reflection of the snow, and she smiled coldly: "Don't worry, you keep talking about your father's flesh and blood, don't you just want your father to uphold justice for you?"
Lin Qingran twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled silently: "Okay, I'll help you!"
There is a road to heaven but you don’t take it, and there is no door to hell but you insist on breaking in. But you can’t blame me for being cruel!