When Jing Qiaoqiao left the restaurant, she felt that the famous actor looked familiar. He looked very much like the man in white, Pei Zhixing, whom she met in Fengyue Hall that day.

Are these two people related?

Jing Qiaoqiao was upset.

After all, in the original book, his second niece Jing Shenglian committed suicide by jumping off a building because she was divorced by Yang Sheng, lost her reputation, and was treated coldly by her parents.

Now that Jing Ruchang has come forward to ask for a divorce, the Earl's Mansion will never let it go.

If we divorce, the gossip spread outside will not only affect the General's Mansion, but also the Earl's Mansion. Then... the people in the Earl's Mansion will definitely pass the blame.

"I hope my elder and second brothers have a way to deal with this. After all, this actress is good-looking and seems to be from the Second Prince's family."

Oh, Second Prince, oh my, I forgot about him. He's a venomous snake.

After listening to Jing Qiaoqiao's thoughts along the way, the eldest brother returned to the general's mansion and immediately pulled his sister-in-law into the house to discuss.

She could guess what was discussed specifically.

I guess he was just worried about his niece Sheng Lian.

After all, women of this era have deeply rooted ideas.

Sheng Lian's niece might feel that she has disgraced herself, and with the nonsense being said by those around her, she might commit suicide.

【I'm really worried about my niece Sheng Lian.】

[However, my second brother and his wife will go to the Earl's Mansion tomorrow, so the divorce should go smoothly.]

If the gossip about Yunhe Restaurant gets out, niece Sheng Lian will definitely have wild thoughts. If niece Sheng Lian is locked up at home with no one to guide her, she will definitely have wild thoughts.

Niece Zhuzhu was holding Jing Qiaoqiao and stopped in the corridor. She thought of something and immediately turned around and went to Niece Sheng Lian's room.

At the door, Jing Qiaoqiao saw two old women guarding the gate.

Pigsy's niece said, "Did you send the food in? Is everything okay?"

"Don't worry, Miss. The two old servants will take turns to watch over her. Miss Sheng Lian will be fine."

"Open!"

The two women looked at each other.

Piggy's niece reminded, "I'll just go in and take a look."

The two of them then opened the lock.

Zhuzhu's niece picked up Jing Qiaoqiao in her arms and strode in.

His round, bright eyes swept over Sheng Lian's niece, "Second sister, are you...are you okay?"

Sheng Lian's niece looked embarrassed and dejected: "Zhu'er, are Dad and Mom still angry with me?"

"No." The piggy niece smiled and sat down, "Not only was she not angry, she even asked me to come and see my second sister."

"real?"

"Can I still lie to you?"

[We need to find a reason to stop niece Sheng Lian from dying and put an end to her thoughts.]

My niece, Zhu Zhu, suddenly thought of something and continued, "Mom and Dad said it's a good thing you're okay, otherwise they would have jumped off the building!"

Niece Sheng Lian was frightened.

"So, second sister, don't let your parents commit suicide out of guilt."

Later, Zhuzhu's niece gave her some advice and then carried her to her second brother's house.

The sky gradually darkened.

Jing Qiaoqiao lay in the rocking chair, staring at her second brother Jing Ruchang, who had been guarding her for almost several hours since he came back, wondering what was going on.

[Why are you staring at me, second brother? Am I really that good-looking?]

Jing Ruchang pulled a stool and sat beside her. He tapped Jing Qiaoqiao's tender face with his finger and burst into tears of gratitude, "Sister Qiaoqiao is really smart and well-behaved."

[If I'm not cute, how long will you look at me? ]

Jing Ruchang retracted his fingers in fear after touching his sister's face.

I heard my sister's voice again...

Can you hear your heart's voice just by touching it?

After Jing Ruchang tried again and again, he hooked Jing Qiaoqiao's little hand with his fingers.

It's like playing with fine porcelain, you can't put it down.

[Hey, do I have to cry a few times symbolically so that they will think I'm difficult to take care of?]

Jing Ru was often amused by her sister.

[At this point, instead of thinking about how to deal with my niece's issue, she's actually smiling like a fool at a baby like me.]

Jing Ruchang cleared his throat, straightened his sleeves, stood up and went to the study.

The door is closed.

There was no one in the house, but Jing Qiaoqiao felt that there was someone on the roof.

Maybe... more than one.

Jing Qiaoqiao found the Fulu system and asked it to record a message for her.

Then she heard the conversation of her three nephews on the roof.

The three nephews were carrying out the task assigned by their eldest sister-in-law to protect themselves.

"Third brother, fourth brother, there is something I can't figure out." The fifth nephew asked.

I don’t know what the third and fourth nephews were thinking. They seemed to be hesitant and their faces looked a little bad.

Then the fifth nephew also saw through it.

He said, "Hey, I'm not asking about the secrets between you and your aunt. I'm talking about my own business."

Jing Qiaoqiao wondered what secrets she could have.

Don’t you just like the longevity lock?

Qiaoqiao: Secret?

The third and fourth nephews finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he smiled and said, "Okay, Fifth Brother, you go ahead."

"When I returned from the Qingfeng Sect, my mother suddenly came to pick me up and said... I might be killed in the Baizhu Forest."

"Why, you ask?"

The fifth nephew asked in one breath, with a particularly suspicious tone.

The third nephew said in a servile tone, "Then you didn't ask mother?"

"I asked her at the time, and my mother said she had a dream."

"This is too rare. Just because of a dream, you knew that Bai Zhulin would be killed? And what mother said was vague!"

The third nephew joked, "A mother worries about her son even when he is thousands of miles away. Haven't you heard of this saying?"

"Fifth brother, it is said that there is telepathy between mother and her own flesh and blood."

"Hehe." The fifth nephew grinned.

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