The little ancestor of the family

Chapter 301 Calculation



Chapter 301 Calculation

Leng Qingyu was about to continue asking questions when suddenly a figure ran out of the house.

Lu Zhiyi knelt on the ground, holding the fake coach's neck tightly with both hands, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "You are the one who harmed me and my child. Give me back my child, give me back my child."

Lu Zhiyi's voice was full of despair, which moved the servants present.

"Help the second young lady back to bed quickly, how can you do things? How can you not even take care of people?"

Leng Qingyu asked sternly.

The maids were silent and wanted to lend a hand to help Lu Zhiyi, but Lu Zhiyi opened their arms with her hands.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Lu Zhiyi was already a little crazy. She pointed at the fake coach and asked Leng Qingyu, "Mom, did you know that there was something wrong with this person?

You know there's something wrong with this person, so why do you keep him in the mansion?

Can you bear to watch my child being killed by him?"

"Knowledge!"

Leng Qingyu called her name lovingly, "How did you know he would hurt you?

Although I knew there was something wrong with this person yesterday, he was sent by the Third Prince!

Mother thought he was here to protect you!

Who could have thought that he would do something so shady! "

"Impossible! Impossible!"

Lu Zhiyi staggered back, his eyes wide open, but he kept muttering "impossible".

"The Third Prince would never do this to me. He would never harm me! How could he have the heart to harm his own child!"

"Second miss!"

Ding Qiao took out a porcelain bottle from her waist and showed it to Lu Zhiyi, "This is what I just found on this person, and it contains musk pills.

Second Miss, think carefully, have you eaten anything special tonight? "

Lu Zhiyi tried hard to calm herself down.

Tonight... she only drank a little bird's nest porridge. Fearing that she had eaten too little and would not have enough energy, the maid gave her a jujube and yam pill.

The doctor said that red dates can replenish qi and blood, so she eats these date paste pills every day, but the one she eats today is a little bigger than usual, and the taste is a little different.

She thought there was something wrong with the cooking method in the kitchen today, so she asked the maid to go over there and question them.

Now that I think about it, the problem must be with these jujube paste balls!

"Where's Chuntao? Chuntao! Did she team up with this guy to harm me?"

Lu Zhiyi looked around, looking for her maid.

Leng Qingyu said: "Everyone in your yard has been locked up. The housekeeper will interrogate them one by one tomorrow. If anyone dares to conspire with outsiders to harm you, I will make sure she dies without a burial place!

This fake coach lady will take care of it, you should go back to bed and rest quickly, getting well is the most important thing now!"

Lu Zhiyi is now in a state of despair and has lost all his souls. He has long lost his mind.

She wanted to avenge her child, but the villain in front of her was sent by the third prince.

What should she do?

The maid reached out to hold her arm, and she could only numbly let her be supported and returned to the bed.

Leng Qingyu asked someone to take the fake coach away, and everyone evacuated Lu Zhiyi's Qingleyuan and returned to Leng Qingyu's own courtyard.

"Master, what should we do with this person? Should we continue the trial?"

Ding Qiao asked.

Leng Qingyu took a look at the fake coach and saw that he looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, so he said, "Ask him if he is willing to confess."

The fake coach turned his head away and snorted coldly, "I have said everything I should say. As for what you said, I know nothing about it. Even if I die, I will not admit to these crimes."

"Is that so?" Leng Qingyu said to Ding Qiao in a calm tone, "Since he is so loyal, then let him do what he wants.

Anyway, he's dead, we can throw whatever dirty water on him we want, and he can't resist!"

"You...you are taking human life lightly!"

The fake coach suddenly became anxious.

"You don't have any evidence, why would you kill me?"

Half of the disguise on his face was torn off, and now the human skin mask on his nose kept twitching with his movements, which looked very weird.

Hearing him questioning Leng Qingyu, Ding Qiao slapped him in the face and shouted, "When is it your turn to speak like this in front of the master!"

Leng Qingyu didn't say any more words and gave Ding Qiao a look. Ding Qiao chopped the fake coach on the neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

"Master, did you really kill him?" Ding Qiao asked uncertainly.

Leng Qingyu nodded, "It's useless to keep it anyway."

Ding Qiao was puzzled: "But didn't we ask him to identify the Third Prince as the murderer of the Second Miss and her unborn child? He hasn't admitted anything yet, how could the Second Miss believe it!"

Leng Qingyu smiled, "Although he didn't say it, what he said just now is enough for Lu Zhiyi to doubt it himself.

What people fear most is distrust.

Once she becomes suspicious, she will look for answers to many things on her own.

It is more credible than what others have pointed out.

Didn't Lu Zhiyi keep saying that the Third Prince would blame the Lu family because of her child? Then let her see the Third Prince's true attitude for herself, and she will naturally understand. "

"Yes!"

Ding Qiao understood Leng Qingyu's meaning, and together with Zhang Qian, they took the fake coach away, killed him to silence him, and threw him into a mass grave.

Poor secret guard, he even died in a confused state.

……

The next day, Leng Qingyu had someone send a letter to the Third Prince's mansion, informing him of the sad news that Lu Zhiyi had miscarried.

As soon as the messenger arrived home, Meng, the steward from the Third Prince's mansion, followed him.

Butler Meng brought a carriage of gifts and had people move into the mansion one after another.

Lu Zhiyi took a quick look and realized that all the gifts in the car were supplements.

"Mrs. Lu!"

Butler Meng bowed and said respectfully, "Your Highness heard that the second young lady in the mansion was ill, so he specially ordered me to bring medicine and supplements. I hope Madam Lu will accept them."

Leng Qingyu smiled, “This was given to Zhiyi by the three princes, considering the affection between the two, how dare I refuse it.

Zhiyi is weak and is still recuperating. I would like to thank Butler Meng on her behalf."

“Mrs. Lu, you’re so polite!”

Steward Meng said, "The Third Prince is worried about the Second Miss's health and wanted to visit her in person, but he was too busy with official duties to spare the time, so he asked me to bring a jade ruyi to give to the Second Miss. I hope the Second Miss can understand."

Leng Qingyu pretended to be surprised and said, "The Third Prince is really thoughtful. I didn't expect that the Third Prince would be so devoted to my Zhiyi.

Then please trouble Steward Meng to tell the Third Prince that I will definitely convey his wishes.

We and everyone in the palace are extremely grateful to the Third Prince.

Please rest assured, Third Prince, I will definitely ask a famous doctor to take good care of Zhiyi's body and will definitely not delay their wedding date."

"You're welcome, madam! I won't waste your time and will go back first."

Butler Meng stood up and said goodbye, hurriedly leaving the Prince Qin's Mansion.


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