The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

The wind blew and the windows banged. Fu Ling looked around and made sure that there was no one inside who shouldn't be there, and then he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where's Rongxin?"

Caizhi glanced at the screen guiltily: "The young lady... is bathing."

At this moment, Rong Ziying rushed in, shouting, "Sister Rongxin! Sister Rongxin, are you okay? Are you okay?"

But when she broke in, it was not as she had imagined. She was stunned for a moment when she saw Fu Rongxin and Gao Qingnian making love.

She clearly saw Gao Qingnian enter this door with her own eyes!

Rong Ziying looked around, trying to find Gao Qingnian.

Seeing her expression, Fu Ling guessed that Rong Ziying had bad intentions tonight. Just as she was about to have her kicked out, she heard Fu Rongxin's voice from behind the screen: "Aunt, what's wrong? What happened?"

Before Fu Ling could speak, Rong Ziying calmed down and ran over in a hurry: "Sister Rongxin! Are you okay?"

Fu Ling tried to stop her, so he also broke into the screen.

But in the misty bathtub, Fu Rongxin covered her chest in panic: "Aunt, cousin, what...what happened?"

Under the candlelight, in the bathtub, Fu Rongxin's hair was damp, and even her eyelashes were wet. She looked puzzled: "I felt cold on a snowy day, so I thought of taking a hot bath, but is there anything wrong with that?"

But Rong Ziying's eyes were still looking for something unwillingly: "Rongxin, didn't you see anyone?"

Fu Rongxin was even more confused: "People? I only brought Caizhi to serve me, how could there be anyone? Cousin, don't scare me..."

Rong Ziying couldn't understand where a person of that size could go: "I vaguely saw a thief running towards this side, I was worried..."

Before she could finish her words, Fu Ling slapped Rong Ziying hard on the face.

She covered her face, and before she could recover, Fu Ling slapped her on the other side of the face. She even forgot the Buddhist precepts of being cautious in words and deeds, and cursed: "Bitch!"

Rong Ziying wanted to explain: "Madam, I am a straightforward person and I don't think too much. I am just worried..."

As if he still felt unsatisfied, Fu Ling slapped her again: "You are so straightforward, right? Why don't you just die? You will be even more rigid if you die!"

Without giving her a chance to explain, Fu Ling ordered, "Mother Xing, send two people to take her down the mountain immediately, and let the Rong family take her away at dawn tomorrow morning! We can't keep such gossiping people in the Xue Mansion!"

……

Xue Zhiyi stood in front of the window, watching Rong Ziying being gagged and dragged away. She looked so miserable. Xue Runing was so scared that she shrank her head and leaned against Xue Zhiyi.

In the distance, Xue Tingliu, who had just looked like he was watching a show, was now smiling, but his expression was terribly cold.

Now, it was Xue Zhiyi's turn to smile at her, then silently closed the window.

It seems that Rong Ziying is unable to deal with Fu Rongxin. It's really disappointing.

……

Fu Ling comforted Fu Rongxin for a while before finally leaving.

As the sound of the door closing was heard, Fu Rongxin could no longer maintain her expression.

In the bathtub, she was breathing heavily, her eyes were red and tears were overflowing, and she was laughing uncontrollably.

With a splash, she took out the candlestick from the bathtub. The blood stains on it had been washed away, and it was glowing faintly under the candlelight.

It's okay... Gao Qingnian is dead, no one can threaten her anymore, and no one will know who pushed the princess into the water that day!

It's okay, it's all over...it's over...

Caizhi looked at this scene and knelt down with weak legs, as if she had seen an evil ghost.

Listening to Caizhi's crying, Fu Rongxin slowly got up from the already cold bathtub. Without wiping off the water stains on her body, she casually put on a piece of clothing.

She walked barefoot to the window and opened it. The wind and snow came, but she didn't seem to feel cold at all. She just stretched her hand holding the candlestick out of the window and let it go.

The candlestick fell into the snowy hillside just like Gao Qingnian did just now.

Facing the window, she whispered, "Rest in peace."

Suddenly, she turned around, her still pretty face a little pale, with a slight smile, looking down at Caizhi who was almost fainting from fear, her voice cold and terrifying: "Watch your mouth, otherwise the truth will be revealed and you will be the murderer who killed Gao Qingnian."

……

After these twists and turns, Fu Ling no longer wanted to stay in Bodhi Temple.

The next day, the wind and snow stopped, but there was still snow on the mountain road. Fu Ling sent people to clear the snow and go down the mountain and return home.

However, Rong Ziying fell seriously ill because she went down the mountain in the snow.

Before he could recover from his illness, Xue Tingliu scolded him again: "You useless piece of shit! You can't even do this!"

He felt very depressed when he thought that the person he had worked so hard to get from Cenzhou had become a useless person.

Rong Ziying had already lost her energy and spirit. She looked hateful. "I clearly saw Gao Qingnian enter the meditation room with my own eyes. Otherwise, how would I dare to call for help? Could it be... Could it be that Fu Rongxin played a trick on me? Did she know about our plan a long time ago? How can Gao Qingnian explain himself? How could a living person disappear out of thin air?"

Xue Tingliu snorted coldly: "I asked someone to go to the Gao family to ask, Gao Qingnian has not returned home in the past few days, and his whereabouts are unknown."

Suddenly, Rong Ziying gasped: "Could it be that... Fu Rongxin killed Gao Qingnian?"

Xue Tingliu just looked at her coldly and said, "I have thought about this possibility, so I asked people to search the foot of the mountain for a while, but they didn't find Gao Qingnian's body. It's impossible for Fu Rongxin to hide his body in the temple."

Although she was puzzled, Rong Ziying still shook her head to deny her guess: "Maybe I'm overthinking. How could Fu Rongxin kill Gao Qingnian?"

After that, he sneered again: "Anyway, Fu Rongxin is already a fallen woman, why should she compete with me? Even if Fu Ling loves her, he can't let such a shameless woman stay with Xue Tingsheng!"

Xue Tingliu reminded her coldly: "Did you forget? Fu Ling has already asked someone from the Rong family to take you back to Cenzhou."

"I won't go back!" Rong Ziying became angrier and angrier as she thought about it: "Cousin, I will stay!"

"The Rong family will soon arrive in Huajing."

Rong Ziying gritted her teeth and said, "That's enough! I can save my face and make it a done deal. How can Xue Tingsheng deny it? If he doesn't, I will go to the Dali Temple and beat the drum to appeal!"

……

Live in peace.

As soon as Fu Rongxin entered the room, Mother Xing led the maids out in a familiar manner.

Seeing Fu Ling reading a letter, she stepped forward and asked, "Mother, whose letter are you reading?"

Glancing at his daughter who was sitting next to him, Fu Ling said, "The Zhao family of Yongping Marquis sent a letter saying that the fourth daughter is three months pregnant."

Fu Rongxin raised her eyebrows: Regarding Xue Hanshu's marriage, Yongping Hou once went to her house in person to make a scene, and it was so unpleasant that people thought Xue Hanshu's life was over. Unexpectedly, she was so capable that she even got pregnant.

"Logically speaking, now that the baby is stable, people from my mother's family should be able to visit, right?" Fu Rongxin asked.

Fu Ling showed her the letter: "This is what the Zhao family meant. They wanted to ease the relationship with our family, so they brought up this excuse and asked our family to come visit."