Reborn my wife is a boss

Chapter 323 Could This Be His Game
Nodded, "It's good that Uncle Fu has such thoughts. Madam should miss the old Patriarch very much."

Even if Fu Bo heard this sentence with deep meaning hidden in the dark, he still buried his head as if he didn't hear it.

Seeing the figure of Uncle Fu entering, the maid closed the fence door again, while tilting her head and couldn't help spitting.

How could the current stepwife not think about the old Patriarch who has passed away?

You must know how comfortable her life was when the old Patriarch was alive.

It's not like being directly locked here by the head of the family who can be the younger brother now.

Apart from worrying about food and drink, she is not as good as her servant.

This temper is getting worse day by day.

The maid was not satisfied in her heart, even if the work in hand was not missed, it was inevitable that she was not dedicated.

There was a sudden blur in front of the maid's eyes, but when she looked carefully again, there was nothing.

No matter how you look at the whole yard, they are just these beautiful roses.

"This day is so boring that I am dazzled."

The maid shook her head mockingly.

Taking advantage of Fu Bo's arrival, I can also take a breath of breath.

At this time, the step-wife directly instructed Uncle Fu to do anything.

Qiao Yu followed Uncle Fu and slipped in.

But this time I was more cautious.

Fu Bo herself was also very vigilant, she didn't want to be caught on the spot, it would be too embarrassing.

Qiao Yu just hid herself.

Forbe's voice came from below.

"Even if the step-wife wants to be angry, don't make fun of your body."

"What's the use of caring for my body now, anyway, I'm going to die of old age here, without freedom, so what's the point of a longer lifespan."

"My lady always has hope."

The tone of Forber's words was too flat.

Song Wanran couldn't help chuckling, "Hope? What hope? In less than half a year, I have used everything that can be used. Now he is still alive and well."

Forbe took things out of the basket one by one.

"Ma'am just thinks too much. You are the stepmother of the Patriarch, so how could he risk the world's disgrace and imprison you for the rest of his life?"

"How is that impossible?" Song Wanran sneered.

"I have asked someone to assassinate him time and time again. If the old Patriarch hadn't begged for my life before, the grass on my grave might be three meters high now."

Song Wanran suddenly thought of something and looked at Uncle Fu.

"I remembered one thing. You said that when I first sent people to assassinate, he was cooperating with me, otherwise how could I get the news of success at that time."

The more Song Wanran thought about it, the more likely it was, "Otherwise, why would he disappear for more than half a month, if it wasn't for this, why would I want to assassinate him again and again."

If you have never succeeded, of course you will not miss it.

But it was almost a success that time.

It has reached the point where the body is about to be dumped.

How could I be willing.

Every time I say that I will try again, maybe this time I will succeed.

As a result, time and time again, I didn't even touch a corner of my clothes.

"Ma'am thinks too much."

Fu Bo's tone was still very flat, but Song Wanran was used to it and didn't have much emotion.

"No, it's absolutely possible, and I suspect that he obviously did it on purpose. He disappeared for more than half a month at that time, and when he came back, he announced that Ji's family had a mistress."

The more Song Wanran thought about it, the more suspicious Ji Xiuxuan's actions became.

There are a lot of things in my mind.

"Tell me, isn't Qiao Yu just a village girl? Why is he so interested?"

(End of this chapter)