The reborn prince's wife

Lan Xi knelt for twelve hours, and finally passed out in Mu Qingyang's yard. He carefully carried his daughter into the house. Seeing his most beloved daughter unconscious, his heart felt very uncomfortable.

He cherishes Lan Xi, she is the most well-behaved and obedient among several daughters, she is Mu Qingyang's pride, now seeing his daughter lying on the bed with a pale face, he can't tell how much he loves her, thinking of her filial piety is even more important It's not like the chest seems to be blocked.

"Father..." Lan Xiyou woke up quietly, and when she saw Mu Qingyang beside her, a look of grievance suddenly appeared on her cheeks, "Father..."

She should be wronged. Her father, who has always loved her the most, had the heart to let her kneel for twelve hours. Although she is a concubine, no one in the Mu family knows that her father loves her the most. Her father was even reluctant to say a harsh word to her, but this time he hardened his heart and ignored her.

"Okay, it's good if you wake up. The doctor said that you have a cold wind in your body, so you need to rest for a few days." Mu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief when she saw her wake up.

"Father, auntie..." Lan Xi mentioned Lin's as soon as she opened her mouth. Mu Qingyang's complexion changed, she stepped back coldly, and cut off her words, "You are not in good health, so stay in the room to recuperate , don’t go anywhere, especially the darkroom, if you let me know where you went, she will never come out.”

He was pampering his daughter, and he couldn't let her challenge his prestige. He was silent for a while and said: "You don't want to meddle in your aunt's affairs, and take care of your illness."

"Father..." Seeing Mu Qingyang turn around and leave, Lan Xi hurriedly threw off the quilt and got out of bed, but her whole body was limp and powerless, and she fell to the ground, she couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Lan Xi..." Mu Qingyang quickly helped her back to the bed, his voice was a little anxious, "What's the matter with you girl, don't you know that you are sick? What are you doing?"

Lan Xi knew that Mu Qingyang still cared about her, so she let go of her heart a little bit, but the sadness and grievance on her face did not diminish at all. She sniffed her nose, and tears flowed down slowly, looking pitiful: "Father loves his daughter, but doesn't he love his aunt? Auntie has done so much for my father and this family, so why is he so heartless to lock my aunt in the darkroom? Last year, the Tongfang who was locked in the darkroom by my father died within three days." Dad, do you still remember? Daughter knows that Dad just lost a child and feels uncomfortable, isn't Dad afraid of losing another family member?"

Her words hit Mu Qingyang's heart. He felt sorry for Xia's loss of his child, and he wanted to avenge the child. He locked up Lin because he wanted to give Xia an explanation. In fact, he also knew that the child's affairs could not be blamed on her. Above all, it is said that those who do not know are innocent, after all, she did not intend to harm Xia's children.

"Father, my daughter said something disrespectful. Even if my aunt is wrong, it is because of my father's habit. My aunt is in charge of the backyard. Where can a bowl of water be leveled? She always has some means to put pressure. Dad never said it before. Now Why bother to bring up the old accounts?" Lan Xi wept softly, even though she was complaining about Lin's injustice, she was gentle and soft.

Mu Qingyang couldn't speak for a while, but felt that Lan Xi's words hit the bull's-eye, and her face quickly burned.

"I will think about your aunt's affairs carefully, you should rest well." After speaking, Mu Qingyang left Lan Xi's room as if fleeing.

Lan Xi raised the corner of her mouth slightly, her eyes flashed with a sarcasm smile, "Mother, I tried my best, the rest is up to your fate."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and fell asleep in peace, as if the one who cried miserably and sadly just now was not her at all.

On the other side, after hearing Lan Xi's words, Mu Qingyang went back to the study in a daze. He actually knew that he was angry with Mrs. Lin. Even if she had done bad things to Mrs. Xia, it was a thing of the past.

However, the matter of losing the child blocked his chest severely, making him unable to breathe.

"Master, Luo Shao, please see me." The butler's voice came from outside the door. Mu Qingyang took a deep breath, temporarily put the family affairs behind him, and ordered him to come in.

A man in a turquoise robe walked in, with a handsome appearance and a bit of a scholarly look, but if you look carefully, you will find that there is a shrewdness in his brows, and he is definitely a person not to be underestimated.

"Master, it has been confirmed that it was the Lin family who smeared our rice shop before. I'm afraid the second lady... also knows about this." Luo Shao pondered, not caring about Mu Qingyang's sinking face, and continued, "And , I heard that there was a problem with the Lin family's business, and they were short of a large amount of funds. Later, someone made up the gap for them, and the subordinates ordered someone to investigate and found that the money... came from the Mu family."

Needless to say, Luo Shao, Mu Qingyang already understood what he meant. The Mu family would pay to make up for the loss of the Lin family's business. Besides Lin Ruyu, who else would it be?

"One more thing, how is the investigation?" Mu Qingyang's face was dark, and a chill shot out from his eyes. He could tolerate women making troubles in the house, but he couldn't tolerate women extending their hands to his business. To him is a humiliation.

Luo Shao hesitated a little, and a tangled look appeared on his gentle face.

"It's okay, tell me." Mu Qingyang felt suspicious, and waved his hand to let Luo Shao continue.

"The silk we sell has always been sent by the Jiangnan Silk Weaving Workshop, but since the beginning of this year, there has been a sudden addition of silk from a weaving workshop called 'Ruyifang'. Their silk is of good quality at first glance, but But it is easy to fade, and after the subordinates sent people to sneak into Ruyi Workshop, they found out that their dyes and silks are second-class products, but they sold them to us at the price of first-class products." Luo Shao raised his eyes carefully and looked at Mu Qing. Seeing that his brows were deeply furrowed, Yang continued, "If it hadn't been for the heavy rain during the delivery this time, a large amount of silk was soaked and some of the colors were printed and dyed, we might not have discovered it."

The Mu family's silk business has always had a good reputation. Their supply is high-grade, and most of the people who buy their silk are rich and powerful. Fortunately, this time the discovery was made in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Who is responsible for the purchase?" Mu Qingyang asked coldly.

"It's... a distant relative of the Second Madam. According to the person in charge, the Second Madam specially sent someone to give him a message to find a job for her distant relative. We also found out that the owner of Ruyifang is the master's brother-in-law Lin Youzhi. "As soon as the words fell, the bookcase on the table fell violently to the ground, Mu Qingyang was trembling with anger, Luo Shao hurriedly frowned, "Master, don't be angry, maybe the second lady doesn't know about these things."

"I don't know? Would she not know?" Mu Qingyang sneered. He always knew that Mrs. Lin secretly helped her elder brother Lin Youzhi, and it was not too much to think of helping her mother's family, so he just turned a blind eye and let it go. , who would have expected her to be so greedy, it's really chilling.

Luo Shao looked away blankly. He has always been a smart person, and he knew that he shouldn't and couldn't talk at this time.

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