The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Jiang Yuanyi quickly pulled the astonished Jiang Yuanlang.

"Speak softly, don't scare the second brother, take me back to Linfengju, and I will talk to you in detail."

Jiang Yuanlang's attitude was passive just now, and it was Liu Kui who acted as a guide dog.

Now the guide dogs have changed.

Seeing that Jiang Yuanlang was skeptical but still held his arm firmly, and reminded himself carefully from time to time what road he was walking on, Jiang Yuanyi's mouth corners slowly rose.

This kid appears to be careless and does whatever he wants, but he is actually more thoughtful than anyone else.

The two brothers talked late into the night, discussing the miraculous powers of Jiang Ying's medical treatment. Later on, Jiang Yuanlang thought about the changes in Jiang Yuanchen he had just seen, and his star-like eyes were gradually covered with a layer of light!

……

Luo slept with Jiang Yilin in Biboyuan.

Naturally, both mother and daughter did not sleep well that night, especially Jiang Yilin, who cried the whole night.

In the morning, her eyes were red. She got up from the bed, stood in front of the bed, and looked coldly at Luo who had just fallen asleep.

Blame and resentment gradually appeared in his eyes.

It’s all Luo’s fault. She only says that she loves her, but actually she can’t even do the smallest thing. She even failed to persuade that woman not to marry Prince Yan!

It seems that she has to do it herself.

Jiang Yilin dressed and made up quietly without waking up Luo. Before leaving, she glanced into the gorgeous dressing mirror and found that her features did not look like Luo's at all. She had been depressed about this when she was a child.

I feel depressed that I did not inherit the good qualities of my parents.

His facial features are not even as outstanding as those of his three brothers.

It is nice to look at, but it’s just not that stunning.

Now we know that she is not a child of the Jiang family at all, and that Jiang Ying was born with the appearance of a vixen, so she is the daughter of the Luo family!

God is so unfair.

He gave her beauty and family background, couldn't he consider an ordinary person like me?

The most hateful thing is that if they were swapped by mistake, why should they be swapped back?

She didn't want to leave the Jiang family and lose her identity as the daughter of Duke Jiang's mansion, so she had to do something!

Jiang Yilin opened the door and went out. Her personal maids Chun Yang and Fu Xia were outside.

Both of them are her confidants, but Chun Yang is smart and steady, while Fu Xia is lively and cheerful.

Jiang Yilin walked to Chun Yang and looked at Fu Xia. "It's rare that I get up early. I'm going to the garden to get some fresh air. Fu Xia, you stay here. When mother wakes up, help her wash up. By the way, tell her that I'm going out to relax. Don't worry about me."

"Yes, Miss." Fu Xia had no doubts.

Jiang Yilin's eyes flickered slightly, and she walked faster and faster with Chun Yang.

Chun Yang finally realized something was wrong, "Miss, where are we going? Are you in a hurry?"

Jiang Yilin didn't stop walking. "Do you know where Nanny Jiang is being held? Take me there.

"These past few days, my grandmother's people have been busy recognizing my relatives, and my mother has only been concerned with counseling me. No one cares about Madam Jiang's life or death. I want to see her and see how she is doing."

"This..." Chun Yang hesitated. She knew where Nanny Jiang was imprisoned, but wasn't it inappropriate for the young lady to meet her alone?

"I just want to take a look. Don't I even have this little freedom?" Jiang Yilin said unexpectedly.

Chun Yang didn't dare to stop him anymore and obediently led the way.

I thought that the young lady was after all Nanny Jiang's...blood is thicker than water, and maybe she just didn't want Nanny Jiang to die like this.

She is so old and was beaten so badly that there is not a single piece of healthy flesh on her body. Besides, no one has taken care of her in the past two days. Even eating and drinking water have become problems for her. I am afraid that even if she is still alive, she is breathing more than exhaling!

Originally, Nanny Jiang was the most useful and respectable housekeeper around the Madam. Now she was reduced to a prisoner and fell into such a miserable situation. Chun Yang could only sigh.

But she didn't know that when Jiang Yilin met Nanny Jiang, she really didn't care about the so-called blood relationship!

When they arrived at the back room where Nanny Jiang was imprisoned, Jiang Yilin asked Chun Yang to guard outside the door while she went in alone.

Chun Yang was worried and hesitated to speak. Jiang Yilin said in a cold tone and cold eyes, "She is half dead now. What can she do to me?"

Chun Yang couldn't resist and nodded without insisting.

I thought that after all, Nanny Jiang was the young lady's relative and would never harm her.

Jiang Yilin pushed open the door and what came into view was a shabby storeroom filled with dusty cloth, porcelain, and silk threads, which must have been old items that were no longer needed.

In the innermost pile of cloth, Nanny Jiang lay there motionless, with her hands, face, neck and other exposed skin covered in blood.

Jiang Yilin hesitated for a moment. Did she really want to go in?

She had been very well protected by the Luo family since she was a child. She was a delicate lady from a noble family. She had never seen human blood, let alone chicken blood!

She has a noble appearance and her fingers are never stained with water.

During these sixteen years, her biggest worries were what to eat and wear every day, as well as studying and learning to replace Jiang Yuanlang to show off in front of the Luo family.

With the rewards I've received from everyone over the years, I estimate that I could buy several shops on West Street!

Jiang Yilin gritted her teeth and walked in, closing the door tightly.

She called out tentatively, "Madam Jiang..."

The person in the pile of waste fabrics showed no reaction. Jiang Yilin couldn't help but stop in her tracks. Could he be dead?

If she died quietly like this, I would be left alone and it would be difficult for me to even find someone to do things for me. How would I live in the future?

Just as I was thinking about it, the motionless person suddenly turned over and let out a groan of pain.

"Hmm..." Nanny Jiang took a deep breath and tried to open her swollen eyelids a little. "Is it Sister Lin?"

Nanny Jiang stays by Luo's side all year round. It would be more accurate to say that she takes care of Jiang Yilin every step of the way rather than serving Luo.

Her granddaughter.

So she was very familiar with Jiang Yilin's voice and recognized it immediately.

"It's me." Jiang Yilin's hands and feet were stiff. She didn't cry and rush forward to recognize her relatives, nor did she complain and blame others. Things had already come to this. What was the point of doing all this?

Might as well...

Finally, when Nanny Jiang called Lin Jie'er for the second time, Jiang Yilin took a step forward and squatted in front of her, "Nanny, you are my dear grandmother, I know you can't let me go, and I can't let you go either.

"But now, I am at best an outsider, my words are insignificant and I can't help you with anything.

"And in ten days or so, my grandmother will announce to the whole capital that Jiang Ying and I have mistakenly swapped identities. By then, I will be nothing."

As she spoke, her tears fell to the ground like pearls, broken and pitiful in the extreme.

Nanny Jiang couldn't help but stretch out her bloody hand and wanted to wipe it for her, but Jiang Yilin dodged it calmly.

Choking with sobs, "If only...if only it wasn't so fast!

"April 5th, April 6th... just one day difference.

"If I can find a way to delay the Jiang family from holding the banquet, I may still be able to marry into the Prince's Mansion as scheduled. By then, I won't care whether it's true or not.

"I just want to become the princess of a county and hold on to my last hope."

Nanny Jiang's swollen face was filled with distress, and she made a hoarse sound, "Sister Lin, my Sister Lin!"

"Giant...Grandma..." The latter struggled for a moment, and finally cried out in a heart-wrenching voice.

Suddenly, all the pain in Nanny Jiang's body was gone, and she felt full of strength. She was about to jump up from the ground, but her injuries were so severe that she fell back down quickly after rising halfway.

Jiang Yilin gave her just the right support and continued to call out "Grandma" in a soft and choked voice.

Nanny Jiang was completely defeated, tears streaming down her face, "Okay, Sister Lin, you are grandma's good granddaughter, but it's a pity that grandma is dying and can no longer protect you."

Jiang Yilin: You old woman, how dare you? If you really wanted to protect me, you should have replaced the child and got into the coffin immediately.

Because only the dead can keep secrets!

This is harming others and yourself!

Tears suddenly burst out on her face, and she cried like a lovable tearful person, "No, grandma, you will be fine. Sister Lin doesn't want you to be in trouble..."

After pretending to cry for a while, Jiang Yilin suddenly grabbed Madam Jiang's arm tightly and said, "Grandma, how about I find a way to rescue you?

"Now that my home is in chaos and no one is paying attention to me, this is the best opportunity!

“After you get out, find someone to check on your injuries, and then go back to Xinghua Village.

"I heard that the old lady sent the elders to Xinghua Village to investigate. My granddaughter doesn't ask for much, just one day, just buy me one more day!"

For the Jiang family, tracing one's ancestry is not an easy matter, nor is it something that can be done at the old lady's command.

All causes and consequences must be investigated clearly to confirm the authenticity of the woman's growth process and ensure that the information is correct before the ancestral return ceremony can be held.

If any point doesn't match, something bad will happen.

Jiang Yilin thought about it and grabbed a broken pottery jar, her lips outlined a perfect arc, "Grandma, I'm sorry, for the sake of realism, you have to endure a little more suffering."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the clay pot in his hand high up and smashed it down heavily.

Seeing the blood spreading on the ground, Jiang Yilin ran out of the house in bewilderment, "Chun Yang, Madam Jiang... committed suicide out of fear of the crime! Help... help me take her to the mountain and bury her!"