Distressed wife

Chapter 239
"But because of Ms. Zhang San?" Mu Ziyan took the post and read it, and then said, "It's okay, she's a little girl, she can't do anything to me."

"Miss, are you going?" Rue Xiang remembered what happened three years ago.

Mu Ziyan saw the worry on Yun Xiang's face, "You girl, it's been three years. Could it be that she has such a temper that she can still remember to this day? Even if I do, I'm not afraid."

"Miss Zhang San has a very close relationship with Miss Second, so Miss Second must have gone there too." Yun Xiang felt that Miss Second would win people's hearts.

Mu Ziyan smiled lowly, "So what? If she wants to cause something bad, I will definitely not be soft."

"In that case, the servant can feel at ease." Seeing that Mu Ziyan had completely disliked Mu Zixi, Yun Xiang felt relieved, that second young lady was indeed too hateful.

"Let's go." Mu Ziyan waved his hand, but now he was thinking about what birthday gift he should prepare for Qi Xueer and Su Qinrou, and he didn't know what to do with those two girls?

Just as Mu Ziyan was thinking about it, she saw Yun Xiang go back and forth, and then took two posts in her hand, "Miss, the posts sent by Miss Su and Miss Da Biao."

Mu Ziyan raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I was thinking about it, so I came here."

She opened it with a smile, and after reading it, she curled her lips into a smile, "It's getting weirder and weirder."

"Miss, you have been quite busy these few days." Rue Xiang said in a low voice.

"It's better to be lively." Mu Ziyan said with a smile, compared to the loneliness and coldness of her previous life, she actually likes the excitement of being cared about.

In Zhanghou's mansion, Zhang Yusan returned home on duty. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a figure rushing towards him. Before he could react, he saw the smiling face in front of him. Eyes, then smiled and said, "Who was I at that time, how old is this, and it's not too big or small."

"Brother, Huan'er just came back, and you disliked me." Zhang Yihuan raised her head and smiled brightly, pouted her lips, and looked at Zhang Bi resentfully.

Zhang Bi also smiled, "When did you come back?"

"This morning." Zhang Yihuan took Zhang Bi's arm and affectionately pulled him towards the hall.

Zhang Fu looked at her like this, "I can't lose the rules."

As he spoke, he pulled his arm out without leaving a trace.

Seeing this, Zhang Yihuan was rather dissatisfied, "I haven't seen my brother for three years, and you are still like this."

Zhang Fu saw that she was much taller than three years ago, and her complexion became more rosy. With light footsteps, she could feel that she did have some fists and kicks now. It may be because of her age, and her internal strength cannot be said to be so deep, but Enough for self-defense.

Zhang Bi thought about the woman who took her away three years ago, and now looking at Zhang Yihuan, for some reason, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Seeing him looking at her, Zhang Yihuan was overjoyed, "Brother, when did you get as good as Mu Ziyan?"

Seeing Zhang Yihuan calling her name directly, Zhang Bi frowned, "It seems that there are no rules."

"Brother, I was wrong." Zhang Yihuan knew she had made a slip of the tongue, stuck out her tongue quickly, and bowed her head to admit her mistake.

As Zhang Bi was walking, Zhang Yihuan followed closely, "Brother, I wrote a message to Miss Mu."

"What?" Zhang Yu stopped slightly and asked in a low voice.

"I'm back, so I want to get together." Zhang Yihuan said innocently.

Zhang Yu looked down at Zhang Yihuan, "You just came back, and Yirong just left."

"I know, so it has to be lively, otherwise it's not good that the house is always dead." Zhang Yi said with a smile.

"What did you say?" A sharp voice sounded, interrupting their words.

Zhang Yi looked up and saw Mrs. Zhanghou glaring at Zhang Yihuan coldly, and he stepped forward to salute Mrs. Zhanghou, "Mother."

"Your elder sister just left. After you came back, did you ever go to see her, but now you have said such things. It seems that Zhanghou's mansion can't tolerate you." Mrs. Zhanghou said angrily.

Zhang Yihuan knelt down aggrieved, "Auntie, Huan'er just saw you sad, so he wanted to use Huan'er to come here, so that you can feel at ease."

"If you don't hang around in front of me, I can be relieved." Mrs. Zhanghou said sharply, "Go and call the second lady here, and look at the good daughter she has raised."

Zhang Yihuan didn't dare to say much, she just lowered her head and began to cry.

"It's really a bunch of white-eyed wolves." Mrs. Zhang Hou saw Zhang Yihuan crying aggrievedly, clutching her chest, gasping for breath, "It's not been a few days since Yirong died, but you are mad at me again. Now you Why are you crying? Do you want me to go with Yirong? Well, you guys who are so heartbroken, you really can't stay."

Seeing that Mrs. Zhang Hou was very angry, Zhang Ni hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him, "Mother, don't get so angry, the third sister just came back, I think it was just a good intention."

"Good intentions?" Mrs. Zhanghou raised her eyes to look at Zhang Yu, and sighed faintly, "Could it be that in your heart, your own sister is no better than her?"

"My son didn't mean that." Zhang Yu said with lowered eyes, "My son understands that mother still feels that my sister died wronged, so she is holding her breath in her heart. Don't worry, mother, my son will definitely avenge my sister."

"It's good if you can say these words." Mrs. Zhang Hou sighed quietly, "Mother is the only one now."

"Mother." Zhang Yu supported Mrs. Zhang Hou, "My child will help you go back and rest."

"En." Mrs. Zhanghou let Zhang Ni support her weakly, and turned to leave.

Zhang Yihuan knelt on the ground, looking at the back of Zhang Ni helping Mrs. Zhang Hou to leave, her clear eyes flashed a hint of cruelty.

After Mu Lingxuan's shift, he returned home and went straight to Mu Ziyan's yard. Seeing that she was flipping through the books calmly at the moment, he couldn't help but sigh, "Sister is really in a good mood."

"Brother, is the court hall busy today?" Mu Ziyan put down the scroll, got up slowly, and asked with a smile.

Mu Lingxuan sat down immediately, and Yun Xiang stepped back after serving tea quickly. He picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said in a low voice, "It's really lively."

"Master Zhang doesn't know how to deal with what happened last night." Mu Ziyan said with a low smile.

(End of this chapter)