Chapter 124 The Heart That Destroyed Her Reputation

He Yanting was stunned, and he also raised his hand stiffly and waved to her.

The carriage left, and Jiang Zhiyu walked happily into the mansion. As soon as he stepped into his own courtyard, Jiang Sulan came to greet him.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Sulan blinked: "Dad and mom just had a quarrel. Mom thought dad didn't tell the truth to the outside world and was concerned about Song Shiwei's reputation, so she scolded him severely."

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes lit up: "Good scolding!"

"Yes!"

Seeing Jiang Zhiyu's gaze, Jiang Sulan touched her nose: "Anyway, you go see mom. Anger is harmful to the body. I'm afraid she will get sick from anger."

Jiang Zhiyu nodded.

In Menghua Garden, Xu Youran was leisurely sipping tea, and she didn't look angry at all like Jiang Sulan said.

Jiang Zhiyu walked in, thinking that she had seen wrongly.

"Mom, I heard from my sister, are you okay?"

Xu Youran smiled happily: "What can happen to mom? Come and sit down, let mom take a good look at you."

Jiang Zhiyu sat down.

[It's great that you didn't feel sad for that scumbag. He doesn't deserve it.]

[You think he can protect you from the wind and rain, but in fact he is just a floating cloud, floating there and looking good, and once the wind blows, it will pass by.]

Xu Youran nodded in agreement.

She looked at Jiang Zhiyu, feeling sad: "It was mother who failed to protect you. Song Shiwei almost took advantage of the opportunity. If she had succeeded, I don't know what mother would have done."

Jiang Zhiyu patted her comfortingly, "It's not mother's fault. It's all because father doesn't know people well and is biased. Mother deserves better."

"Maybe, mother wants to divorce him?"

Xu Youran looked at her in surprise. Of course she wanted to, but not now. If she divorced now, what would happen to her children?

"Of course mother wants to, but it's easier said than done. He can't let me take you all away."

"No problem, leave this to me!"

Jiang Zhiyu patted his chest.

[I have to contact my grandfather first. Calculating the time, it’s not far from the day when my scumbag father cheated on me. He slept with the maid after drinking and wanted to cover it up, but he never thought that the maid got pregnant and my scumbag father wanted to take her as a concubine.]

[When that happens, my mother will propose a divorce. If my scumbag father disagrees, I will let my grandfather save the situation. I wonder if he will have the face to fight for the custody rights!]

Xu Youran: “!!!”

She was delighted. If Jiang Zhaorong really took another concubine, and she proposed a divorce, he would be speechless!

I don’t know when the day that Zhiyu mentioned will come!

...

At the same time, in the residence of the Minister of Revenue, Jiang Zhiyu and He Yan had just left the front yard, and Dongxue sneaked into the room in the west yard.

The concubine was arranging flowers. After hearing Dongxue's words, her fingertips moved.

"Jiang Zhiyu? The one who has been making a lot of noise in Shengjing recently?"

Her voice was coquettish, and Dongxue couldn't help but soften her body: "That's the one."

"The master is really capable. He can invite such a person to look after his beloved daughter. He really loves her very much!"

There was a hint of coldness in her voice. Dongxue swallowed her saliva and said, "The one in the East Courtyard asked me to investigate Jiang Zhiyu. Should I add some exaggeration?"

"No," the concubine picked up the scissors beside her and continued to trim: "To be honest, if there is any action in this place, if they are a little bit more intentional and send someone out, you will be discovered."

Dongxue nodded in agreement and looked up at her: "Then let Jiang Zhiyu go to treat it?"

"Heal her. I don't believe it. That girl is so ugly. How can Jiang Zhiyu turn her around?"

The concubine looked at the bright red nail polish on her nails and smiled contemptuously.

Dongxue agreed with her, and the concubine interrupted impatiently: "Okay, go and do it quickly. When you go out, hide from others and don't be discovered. If you find out any other news, tell me." Dongxue

retreated in a hurry.

...

The next morning, the Xiangfu realized that the adopted daughter Song Shiwei did not leave the house because of illness, but was caught trying to murder the third lady and the eldest son and was driven out of the house.

This rumor spread quickly in Shengjing. In a short time, almost everyone knew about it, and it overshadowed the previous rumor that Jiang Zhiyu was a superb doctor.

Song Shiwei sat at the table, shaking with anger.

"Bastard! It must be that bastard Jiang Zhiyu! She must have spread rumors to ruin my reputation!"

Seeing her so angry, Chunxiu was afraid that she would vent her anger, so she didn't dare to go forward to pour tea. She just stood beside her and comforted her: "Miss, don't worry too much. The Prime Minister has already said that you left the house due to illness. The doctors who have been in and out of the hospital these days, as well as the ladies who came to visit you, have seen it. Rumors are rumors after all. After a few days, they will forget about it."

Song Shiwei glanced at her impatiently, but in the end he agreed with her words.

Yes, she has witnesses!

Those doctors and other ladies can testify for her!

Just as she was thinking this, someone rushed in from outside the courtyard: "Miss, Miss, something bad has happened!"

Song Shiwei was angry and threw a teacup over. The teacup broke into pieces, but it didn't hit anyone, but was blocked by the guards of the Dali Temple.

Song Shiwei was startled. The guards clasped their hands and looked at her with contempt: "Miss Song, someone has accused you of attempting to harm the third lady and the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion. Please come with us."

Song Shiwei forced a smile: "Did you brothers make a mistake? I am the adopted daughter of the prime minister. How could I harm my own family?"

She said this while her hands behind her back kept making gestures to Chunxiu, indicating that she should go find Jiang Zhaorong quickly.

Chunxiu understood and was stopped by the guard when she walked past him: "No one can leave the house before the investigation is complete."

Song Shiwei wanted to say something, but the guard didn't want to listen. He turned aside and said in a coercive voice: "Miss Song, please!"

Song Shiwei grasped the hem of her skirt with her hands hanging at her sides, swallowed her saliva and walked forward, hoping that there wouldn't be too many people outside.

But things did not go as she wished. As soon as she went out, she saw a group of people gathered outside to watch the show. She hurriedly wanted to get on the carriage, but the guards stretched out their hands to stop her.

"Miss Song, this place is only two streets away from the Dali Temple, so there is no need to get on the carriage."

Song Shiwei froze when she heard this, and looked at him in disbelief.

The guards were unmoved and repeated: "Miss Song, please!" Song

Shiwei took a deep breath, her eyes were full of bloodshot, and anger lingered in her heart.

This is clearly! This is clearly humiliating her!

First, rumors spread, and then when the rumors were at their worst, the guards of the Dali Temple came to take her away, and the people on the street watched her walk into the Dali Temple with their own eyes!

This is clearly a beating to ruin her reputation!

Jiang! Zhi! Yu!