Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao let out a foul breath, and raised her hand to fan herself.

She was about to sweat.

The rulers have all come out. In this day and age, there are still rulers?

ridiculous.

"I will cooperate with you, but you put this thing away for me."

Xu Xian gripped the ruler tightly, "Young Mistress, if you don't make mistakes, this ruler will not come in handy."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

She was really going to lose to this Nanny Rong.

Forget it.

Just bear with it.

"Then let's start quickly."

Xu Xian gave the maid a look, and the maid stepped forward and put a book on top of Fu Miaomiao's head.

Just when Fu Miaomiao rolled his eyes, Xu Xian's voice sounded again, "Now start the timer, one hour, young lady, if the book falls, this ruler will come in handy."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

As soon as the book was placed on her head, she really didn't even dare to move her neck, she just stalked reflexively.

"An hour? Am I standing here?"

"Yes." Xu Xian's tone, as if this is not a big deal.

Fu Miaomiao wanted to cry.

Woooooo, Situ Han, I want to go home, I don't want to stay here.

Xu Xian glanced at the book on Fu Miaomiao's head, then walked to Fu Miaomiao's twelve o'clock direction, with another tablet in his hand.

She pointed the computer screen directly at Fu Miaomiao, "Young Mistress, in this hour, I will introduce you to the family members, and in an hour, I will test you."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

God, what crime did she do to suffer such a crime?
but……

A member of the Chu family?
Inside, there must be the real murderer who killed Yu Fengyin.

Thinking of this, Fu Miaomiao nodded again and again, "Okay..."

Before the word "ah" could be said, the book on the head fell to the ground with a "snap".

The surrounding air instantly became brittle.

Fu Miaomiao looked at the book that fell on the ground, then slowly raised her head to look at Xu Xian.

Seohyun also looked at her.

When the eyes of the two met in mid-air, Fu Miaomiao heard such a BGM: Full of sorrow and resentment, I asked the sky in a voice, why did God make me suffer, and why...

Xu Xian handed the tablet to the maid on the side, took the ruler, "Young Mistress, I'm sorry."

Fu Miaomiao: "!"

I really want to fight!

Of course, she wasn't afraid to fight.

But if she made a move at this time, she would hit an aunt who was five or sixty years old. If it got out, what would she do in the arena in the future?

Then it can't be hard.

Fu Miaomiao's eyes turned slightly, and she hurried forward, grabbed Xu Xian's arm, and said softly and coquettishly, "Aunt Xian, look like this, it's the first time for someone to commit a crime, so you can give him another chance, okay?" La?"

Xu Xian: "?"

She looked at Fu Miaomiao's smiling face, then looked down at Fu Miaomiao's hands holding her arms...

In the Chu family, she had taught so many young ladies, young masters, and grandmas how to behave, and this was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

For a moment, Xu Xian was stunned, not knowing what to do.

"Aunt Xian, you are so kind." Fu Miaomiao smiled sweetly, bent over to pick up the book and put it on her head again, "Let's start, continue."

Xu Xian: "..."

How do you feel that something is wrong?
She coughed lightly, and resumed her serious look, "Let's not take this as an example, let's start."

So, in the next hour, Fu Miaomiao had a thorough understanding of the relationship between the characters of the Chu family.

The Chu family is an aristocratic family. In Chu Huaishu's generation, there are three brothers.

Chu Huaishu is the third eldest, and he has two older brothers.

The eldest brother Chu Huairong, his wife has passed away, he has two sons, two grandsons and two granddaughters.

The second child, Chu Huaili, whose wife has passed away, has two sons, three grandsons and a granddaughter.

Chu Qiqi is Chu Huairong's little granddaughter.

Chu Huairong and Fu Miaomiao also knew about it.

Now, the only stranger to her is the second bedroom.

I heard from Situ Han that the Chu family was fighting fiercely, and that Chu Huaishu was the third child but became the head of the family. Naturally, the two older brothers were not convinced.

And inside Sanfang, the struggle between Chu Junyuan and the old couple of the Chu family has already started...

This Chu family is indeed not peaceful.

Then who would kill Yu Fengyin?

And who sent the photo to Yan Chuan?
Is it the second room?

Fu Miaomiao fell into deep thought.

"Young Mistress..." Xu Xian raised his voice slightly.

"Ah?" Fu Miaomiao reacted abruptly, turning her head reflexively...

The book dropped again.

She and Xu Xian stared wide-eyed, and the sad BGM sounded in their ears again.

Xu Xian handed the tablet to the maid on the side, and took the ruler casually, "Young Mistress, I offended you, please extend your hand."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Again.

She looked at Xu Xian eagerly, her big eyes flickered, her expression was pure and innocent, like a deer, anyone who looked at her would feel pity.

"Aunt Xian, look at his hands, their skin is tender and tender, are you really willing to beat them? If someone else sees this, it's not a joke that the young mistress of the Chu family has such rough hands. What do you think, Aunt Xian?"

Xu Xian: "..."

Fu Miaomiao smiled and observed Xu Xian's almost cracked face, her little hand approached the ruler quietly, and brought the ruler over with a "swish".

Xu Xian was angry, "Young Mistress, what are you doing?"

"Oh, this thing is superfluous, throw it away!" Fu Miaomiao hurried to the trash can and threw the ruler into it.

The root of all evil has finally been solved.

She clapped her hands and went back with ease. She reached for the book that the maid had picked up and put it on her little head, "Aunt Xian, you can continue. What did you want to say to me just now?"

Xu Xian: "..."

She doesn't even remember.

This little girl is really...

How could there be such a thick-skinned person?
Xu Xian shook his head, dissatisfaction and disgust were written on his rigid face.

The timer rang.

"Ah, it's time!" Fu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took the book off her head, "It's time, I'm exhausted, I have to find a place to lie down for a while."

As she spoke, she took off her high heels and sat directly on the ground.

Xu Xian: "!"

God!

"Young lady, do you know what you are doing?"

Fu Miaomiao looked up at Xu Xian with a pitiful little face, "Aunt Xian, I'm really tired. After standing in high heels for more than an hour, my feet hurt."

Xu Xian: "..."

She had never seen such a rude woman sitting on the floor.

Xu Xian felt a little congested, "Young Mistress, get up quickly, what are you still doing? Hurry up and help Young Mistress up!"

In the next second, the maid rushed forward and froze Fu Miaomiao.

Xu Xian's voice trembled slightly, "Put on the shoes for the young lady."

"Yes." The maid immediately picked up the shoes again, then looked up at Fu Miaomiao, "Young Mistress, put on your shoes."

Fu Miaomiao; "..."

Seriously, she really wanted to die.