Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"Aren't Qian Yuechu and Xiaodie human beings?" Lin Zhuwei was now extremely furious, and he confronted whoever he met without mercy.

"You! What do you mean? Are you saying that my Chu Er staged a plot and poisoned himself, and then deliberately blamed it on your Fu family?"

Qian's mother, who had remained silent all this time, stood up angrily and questioned angrily.

"Mother! Don't be angry! Your health is important." Qian Yuechu was actually a little flustered, and deliberately used the opportunity of comforting Qian's mother to cover up his panic.

"Young Madam! You are so arrogant! Your hasty attitude of biting off anyone makes me think that who knows who is behind these two servants' actions!"

Father Qian was so angry that his mouth was twisted and his eyes were wide open. He wished he could tear this sharp-tongued woman in front of him into pieces.

"If I wanted to poison her, why did I have to wait until her wounds healed and she was about to leave the Fu family? Why didn't I do it when she was the weakest and couldn't get out of bed? If I had done this, she would have died a hundred times already!"

Lin Zhuwei's series of rhetorical questions were powerful and each one hit the Qian family members' hearts, making them so angry that they were fuming.

"I don't need to gamble with my title as the mistress of the Fu family for an outsider!"

Fu Junyan frowned and looked at her.

I remembered that this woman had mentioned time and again that she would not poison him to death even for the title of Young Lady of the Fu family.

Is she only interested in this title because it can bring her benefits?

Fu Junyan's mood was in turmoil and was very complicated, and he didn't want to say anything.

"That's enough! I, an old woman, am not dead yet!" Madam Fu was furious and stabbed the floor with her cane:

"We can slowly find out who poisoned them. But no matter what, since these two maids are suspects, we can't keep them. Someone, find a human trafficker to sell them off."

"Young Madam! Save me!" Abu was terrified.

Selling means being at the mercy of others. Being sold to an old man as a concubine is not the most terrible thing. If she is sold to a brothel to entertain customers, her life will be worse than death.

"grandmother!"

No one expected that Lin Zhuwei, who was so aggressive and strong just now, would kneel down with a thud.

Even her tone softened, with a hint of pleading, "Grandma, Abu has been with me for so long, please keep her for my sake."

"Young Madam!" Abu was shocked and burst into tears. She never thought that the young madam, who had always been so proud, would do so much for her. Even if she died, it was worth it.

"Shao Ruo, what happened today may really be as you said, and has nothing to do with you." Madam Fu's tone calmed down a little, "But how can you guarantee that this maid won't do this secretly to help you vent your anger?"

"Grandma...is this a good promise?"

As Lin Zhuwei spoke, he pulled out a small knife from his bosom, and to everyone's surprise, he cut his hand, and blood gushed out.

"Yu Shaoruo! Are you crazy?!" Fu Junyan's heart suddenly jumped and he rushed over to hold her wrist. His eyes were panicked and confused, but his face was full of anger.

"Young Madam! Please don't do this! Don't hurt yourself for this slave, it's not worth it!"

Abu was deeply shocked. He knelt down and hugged Lin Zhuwei's legs, crying. Looking at the blood dripping, his heart was filled with excitement and gratitude.

Qian Yuechu was startled. When he came to his senses, he saw Fu Junyan's panicked behavior and felt cold from head to toe.

She finally realized that the man she loved wholeheartedly seemed to have been slowly attracted to Lin Zhuwei.

"I personally returned the pain Qian Yuechu suffered today. Isn't that enough?" Lin Zhuwei looked at Fu Junyan, her face a little pale. She whispered in despair, "I just want to protect everyone around me."

Fu Junyan's heart skipped a beat, his throat felt dry and tight, he opened his mouth but still couldn't ask: Does this include me?

"What are you doing?" Old Madam Fu was also frightened by this sudden scene and asked in a stern voice.

"Young Madam, what are you acting like?" Father Qian sneered. He simply didn't believe that a young madam could do this for a servant.

She must be hiding something from herself. Maybe her daughter's poisoning was a trap set by her.

He wanted to say something, but when Fu Junyan's icy gaze swept over him, he became numb and fell silent.

"Forget it! Yuechu, let's go!" Qian's father grabbed Qian Yuechu and walked out. "Young Madam just said that outsiders like us don't have to stay here! What life-saving grace! Just consider it as repayment for the friendship between our two families over the years, and there is no need to have any more contact in the future!"

"Father!" Qian Yuechu was anxious. She held her father's hand and was unwilling to leave. She called out in a low voice, "Fu Lang..."

She couldn't leave, absolutely not! She had a bad feeling that if she left the Fu family, she would really miss Fu Junyan in the future!

"My dear nephew! Don't be angry!" Mrs. Fu felt guilty about what Mr. Qian said, and quickly stood up to persuade him.

She was very dissatisfied with Lin Zhuwei. If she hadn't insisted on doing so, things wouldn't have become so awkward today.

Lin Zhuwei sighed, closed her eyes slightly, and felt Fu Junyan's hand pressing on her wound, with a warm feeling. She calmed down and finally said slowly:

"I will allow him to take a concubine! I will marry Qian Yuechu into the family."

Fu Junyan was shocked! He looked at her in disbelief, with a ruthless look on his fair and round face.

"What did you say?!" Fu Junyan unconsciously exerted force on the hand that was pressing on her wound, and a sinister and violent aura emanated from his whole body.

The wound was so painful that Lin Zhuwei's face turned pale. She couldn't help but groan in pain, but she didn't dare to look at him.

"Young Madam!" Abu's eyes were full of sorrow. She didn't want her young madam to make such a sacrifice for her.

Old Madam Fu seemed quite pleased. After all, she really liked Qian Yuechu. Before Lin Zhuwei married into the Fu family, Qian Yuechu was her ideal candidate for the mistress of the household.

"Yan'er, Yuechu, what do you two think?" Old Madam Fu asked with a smile.

Fu Junyan shook off Lin Zhuwei's hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his palm, gritted his teeth, and whispered to Lin Zhuwei fiercely: "Okay, then I will do as you wish!"

My heart aches slightly.

Lin Zhuwei looked up at him with a pale face, but he restrained his expression and said calmly, "It's all up to grandma."

Qian's father frowned, looking dissatisfied: "It's just a concubine, I don't..."

Before she finished speaking, Qian Yuechu, who was full of ecstasy, interrupted her hastily: "Madam, I do!"

Father Qian pulled her hard and said in a bad tone, "Chu'er, what nonsense are you talking about! This is about becoming a concubine!"

No matter how poor his Qian family is, there is no need to let their daughter become someone else's concubine!

"Father!" Qian Yuechu was anxious and lowered his voice, "Father, if you don't agree, I will never marry again in this life. After I leave this door, I will go to a nunnery and live out the rest of my life with only a green lamp."