Mrs. Yun's pale eyebrows were furrowed. She had seen Fan Youling being quite polite to the servants in the house before, but she didn't expect that after she left the Yun House, she disliked the stinky mother-in-law of the village.
Fan Youling felt guilty for a while. She asked the maid to follow her instead of her mother-in-law because the maid was young, didn't look very smart, and talked little. Even if it was found that she went to the city every day not to look for her aunt, it wouldn't be much.
Think about it, let alone talk about it everywhere.
But this woman was different. She was older and shrewder. If she had followed her, she would have been able to tell on the first day that she was not going to the city to find her aunt.
Since the maid didn't go out with Fan Youling because of her sprained foot, it was of course correct. Mrs. Wu immediately asked the little maid to get up.
"Madam sent someone to Zhuangzi to send a message and pack up the clothes for my cousin. When the slave and the little maid were packing, they found something special."
Grandma Sun glanced at Fan Youling and said.
She originally thought that this cousin was a good person, but she didn't expect that she was also a person with evil intentions.
She couldn't let the old lady and the others be deceived by her, and she must expose her today.
Something special?
Fan Youling suddenly raised her head and looked at Nanny Sun, alarm bells blaring in her heart. She had hidden the medicine that her aunt had obtained deep in the closet. They might have discovered it.
Mrs. Wu glanced at Fan Youling and saw that her expression was frightened and frightened. Then she looked at Grandma Sun and asked, "What's so special?"
Grandma Sun opened the puff bag she was carrying. There were two pairs of clothes inside, with a small yellow paper bag on top.
That was the medicine Fan Youling hid deep in the closet.
Grandma Sun handed the small paper bag to Wu, who reached out to take it. Yun Changfeng, who was nearest to her, suddenly changed his expression.
Although the paper package had not been opened, it still exuded a sweet aroma, and he would never forget this aroma.
That day, the handkerchief Fan Yuelan waved at him had this smell. After smelling it, he began to feel hot all over.
Now that he could smell the smell through the paper bag, he also felt a little dry.
"Don't open it."
He said to Wu who was about to open the paper package.
"What's wrong?"
The latter looked at him strangely and asked, does he know what is in the paper bag?
Yun Changfeng looked at Fan Youling coldly, "Why do you have this thing?
Who do you want to use it on?"
"Changfeng what is this?"
Mrs. Yun pointed to the small paper bag in her daughter-in-law's hand and asked, looking at her son, feeling a little confused.
Yun Changfeng replied: "This is the medicine Fan Yuelan gave to his son before. The taste of this medicine will never be forgotten by his son."
Mrs. Yun and Mrs. Wu were both startled, and then looked at Fan Youling with gloomy eyes.
The medicine that Fan Yuelan once gave to Changfeng/husband was found in Fan Youling's wardrobe. What does this mean?
Did they know from the beginning that Fan Yuelan wanted to design Yun Changfeng?
Or was that plan a conspiracy between the three of them?
Or maybe she had evil intentions and found the medicine when she was helping Fan Yuelan pack her things, so she secretly kept the medicine and wanted to use it herself?
Fan Youling buried her head in her chest with a guilty conscience, frantically thinking of countermeasures in her mind.
No matter what, she must not let them know that this medicine was originally bought for her to use on Yun Luochuan.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
Mrs. Yun rarely speaks harshly to others.
"I..." Fan Youling stuttered and cried: "I, I found it when I was packing things for my aunt. Originally, I planned to throw them away, but I forgot for a moment..." "Forgot for a moment?"
Wu interrupted her, "I forgot for a moment, how can you still bring it to Zhuangzi?
I think it's your cousin who you all conspired to design together."
"It's not like that..." Fan Youling kept shaking his head and crying so pitifully.