Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Xiaotu, thank you, thank you very much."

"Seeing young mistress happy makes me feel much more comfortable."

……

After dinner, Chanel washed up in the bathroom on the first floor as usual, and was going to go back to the utility room to read a book before going to sleep.

But as soon as he opened the bathroom door, he heard a commotion in the hall.

Chanel didn't like to be nosy at first, but she heard the sound of a little rabbit crying amidst the noise.

Chanel froze for a moment, then walked to the living room.

In front of the sofa in the center of the living room, servants stood in a row.

Su Shijie was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, playing with something in his hand, his face was slightly lowered, and his expression was not clear.

Wen Wanrou was wearing a very sexy black lace pajamas, leaning close to her side: "Jie, what are you going to do with her!"

Xiaotu knelt in front of Su Shijie, her back straightened, she didn't dare to speak, she just kept sobbing.

Su Shijie glanced at Aunt Li lightly: "Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"

"Master, do you mean...?"

"Family law disposal."

Although Aunt Li is usually strict, when it comes to critical moments, she is kind to these servants.After all, getting along every day, there will always be feelings.

She tactfully wanted to ask for love: "Master, you think that since she is still young, just..."

"You still young?" Su Shijie raised his face indifferently, looking at Xiaotu sharply, "How old are you this year?"

"She didn't turn 17 until after the new year." Aunt Li hurriedly replied, "It's because the family situation is not good, so she came here to help at a young age. This time, it should be because of some difficulties at home, young master, what do you think of her?" Offend her, let's bypass her this time. I will definitely watch over her strictly in the future! This kind of thing will never happen again!"

Wen Wanrou sneered disdainfully: "Your hands and feet are dirty when you are young, but when you grow up, you must be a thief."

At this moment, Chanel came over and asked, "What's going on?"

Su Shijie glanced at Chanel, but said nothing.

The gentle and soft expression immediately became exaggerated: "We are training house thieves, and you also come to join in the fun?"

"What house thief?" Chanel looked at Xiaotu.

Xiaotu immediately dodged his eyes, not daring to look at her.

Aunt Li replied: "She stole Ms. Wen's necklace and hid it in an idle shoe. Just now, Ms. Wen found that the necklace was missing. The entire Su residence was searched thoroughly, so she found it from under her bed."

It was a platinum necklace, and the pendant was a blue gemstone.

Thin chains were wrapped around Su Shijie's slender fingers, and the jewels shone with blue light.

Chanel was silent for a while, then glanced at the row of servants: "Did anyone see that she stole it?"

The servants all shook their heads.

"Since there is no witness, how can you be sure that she stole this thing?"

A gentle and sharp voice interjected: "Miss Xia, you mean that the necklace will run into her shoes by itself?"

Chanel turned her face and stared at Wen Wanrou with a smile: "No, what I mean is that everything must be based on evidence. We can't wrong any good person, and of course, we can't let any bad person go!"

For the last two words, Chanel's accent is particularly heavy.

Wen Wanrou's chest heaved greatly, as if she was going to have an attack, but she tried her best to bear it and shook Su Shijie's arm.

"Jie, why don't you speak, you won't really let this thief go?"

Su Shijie stared coldly at the necklace in his hand, without expressing his opinion.