The Evil Emperor's Strong Pet

Chapter 215
"Although my father was a slave in the White House, my grandfather was a poor scholar and could read a few words. This is the letter written by my father." The man took out a piece of yellowed paper from his arms as he spoke. It's been too long, and the paper is not good. The handwriting on it has been blurred, but the content written on it can still be vaguely read.

The Da Furen motioned the servant girl to bring the paper over, looked at it carefully several times, and then set her gaze on Mrs. Zhao's face.

Zhao's palms were covered with sweat, and she kept swallowing her saliva. It was as if someone was blowing cold wind behind her, which made her tremble uncontrollably.

The old lady's calm expression was a bit terrifying, "I just want to ask you a question." She said to Mrs. Zhao.

"Old... Madam, please say..." Mrs. Zhao didn't even dare to call out to her mother.

"Are Bai Qiang and Bai Wei the blood of Bai Qingxiao?"

"Of course!" Her voice trembled, her body was abnormally stiff, and she was still limp.

At this moment, no one was standing on the same front as her, and there was a sense of sadness spontaneously.

"Give this to the eldest lady to have a look." The old lady ordered to Liangrong.

"Yes, old lady."

Mrs. Zhao took the paper, on which it was written: My sudden death must have been caused by the second aunt of the Bai Mansion.As a concubine, she does not obey women's morals.Being a slave has no shame.This letter is a must, future generations must remember it, don't step into the White House again.

"Old madam, this is someone who framed me, and it must be that Miss San colluded with others to kill me!

Madam, you must make the decision for me! "Ms. Zhao tore up the letter violently. At that time, she was indeed the second aunt in the mansion. This evidence made her very unfavorable.

"Liangrong, Mrs. Zhang... No, it's the mouth of this obscene and shameless woman!" The old lady is not not angry, but she is almost losing her mind.

What's wrong with her direct son? Isn't he even worse than an ugly old slave?

Mrs. Zhao dared to humiliate her son like this and let him raise a daughter for another man for more than ten years!

It really made her furious, at this moment she wished to dig out Mrs. Zhao's heart to see if it was black, how could the White House have treated her badly!
Mrs. Zhao was imprisoned by her servants, Liang Rong tried her best to greet Mrs. Zhao's face, every slap made her dizzy and tinnitus.

"Old...Old Madam, you are wronged...you are wronged, how can you convict me with a piece of paper!
I don't agree, that woman Ke Ting once..." The corner of Zhao's mouth was bleeding, her face was so red and swollen that she couldn't see her original appearance, she fell to the ground and pointed at the old lady.

Bai Changge walked up to Mrs. Zhao, squatted down, and brushed her messy hair aside with his hand. His eyes wandered on her face, as if admiring Mrs. Zhao's distressed look.

Mrs. Zhao raised her hand and was about to hit Bai Changge, but she grabbed her wrist tightly. Bai Changge lowered her head and leaned into Mrs. Zhao's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "My father is kind, but you push yourself even further. No one can save you today."

"You..." Mrs. Zhao glared at Bai Changge angrily, almost popping her eyes out.

"Miss San, do you still have evidence?" the old lady asked.

"Back to grandma, there is no evidence for my granddaughter, but... If you want to prove whether this woman is innocent, there is a good way, which will definitely convince her." Bai Changge stood up straight.

"you say!"

"Blood test." After Bai Changge finished speaking, the man surnamed Tian said, "Brother Tian, ​​would you like this method?"

(End of this chapter)