After Old Mrs. Jiang fainted, except for Du Yuelan and Song Shiwei who called for help in panic, everyone else acted as if they didn't see anything.
Du Yuelan shouted a few times, but seeing Jiang Zhaorong's indifferent expression, she tried to guess what he was thinking and stopped shouting.
Song Shiwei also shut his mouth in disappointment.
Only the old lady's confidante, Mrs. Qian, who had been following her since she entered the mansion, rushed out to find the mansion doctor when she saw that her masters did not say anything.
Jiang Zhaorong watched coldly.
Jiang Zhiyu: “…”
[Great, a house full of filial sons and grandsons! ]
[But this old lady doesn't deserve to be treated well. Grandfather and uncle treated her so well, yet in the end, she and her adulterer still killed her!]
Jiang Zhaorong: “!!!”
I was so angry last time that I forgot there was an adulterer!
What is the name of the adulterer and where does he live?
Jiang Zhaorong pricked up his ears and listened carefully, afraid of missing a single word.
But Jiang Zhiyu didn't mention it again, as if she just wanted to complain. Jiang Zhaorong listened for a long time, but she didn't say another word.
Jiang Zhaorong: “…”
You tell me!
She was chattering away just now, but how come she stopped talking at the crucial moment?!
Jiang Zhaorong was kept in suspense by her and wanted to lift her up and knock her down a few times so that she could talk it all out at once!
Seeing that Jiang Zhaorong showed no intention of punishing Jiang Zhiyu even though she had made the old lady faint from anger, Song Shiwei felt extremely unbalanced.
She was used to Jiang Zhaorong's double standards, and now Jiang Zhiyu was even worse than she was then. Jealousy made her split apart, and she thought without thinking, "Father, Sister Zhiyu is too disrespectful to her elders by saying this."
"Grandma is the elder after all. It's unfilial of my sister to talk back to her like this."
Everyone's eyes fell on her, and Du Yuelan lowered her eyes slightly.
This guy is so stupid. Didn't he see that the old lady fainted, and the Prime Minister didn't say anything?
Jiang Zhiyu is currently favored, and her mother holds the reins of the household. How foolish would she be to hint to the Prime Minister to punish Jiang Zhiyu? Do you really want to join forces with such a person?
With this IQ, won’t it bring trouble to yourself?
Du Yuelan sighed slowly.
Jiang Zhiyu supported Jiang Kangan's wheelchair and looked out.
[You're such a chatterbox, you were so busy cleaning up the old lady that you forgot about me, didn't you?]
Song Shiwei felt that she had said something wrong and regretted it in her heart, but the words had already been said, so she could only force herself to act like a good granddaughter who was worried about her grandmother's health.
Jiang Zhiyu smiled wryly: "Sister Shi Wei is so filial! When the old lady was tasting the night fragrance, I'm afraid you were the one who handed her the spoon."
Song Shiwei's face turned from blue to white.
Jiang Zhiyu continued, "What a jerk! She's a day student—I can't help but laugh. It's a shame my sister isn't my biological granddaughter. If she were, I don't know how happy the old lady would be."
Song Shiwei's back teeth were almost broken.
She hated it most when others mentioned her identity. Even if everyone knew it, as long as no one mentioned it, just by looking at her title, she was just a proper young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion!
Not an adopted daughter!
Her lips were trembling, tears were about to fall, and her eyes were determined, just like the strong-willed heroine in a novel who was bullied.
Song Shiwei: "Sister Zhiyu, why are you so aggressive? I know my identity, but after all, the Jiang family raised me, and my grandmother taught me carefully and loved me. I just heard what you said and was angry for my grandmother for a while."
Her tears finally fell, and she reached out to wipe them away. "Even looking at the whole world, there's no such thing as a young person contradicting an elder. What's wrong with me saying that?"
"Oh, oh, oh, now you know that the Jiang family raised you. How could you not know when you led the monk into the mansion? How could you not know when you plotted to poison my mother? How could you not know when you secretly set a trap and caused the entire Jiang family to be executed?"
[You’ll understand after I say a few words to you, speechless…]
The whole family was horrified. Jiang Sulan had witnessed it with her own eyes and now felt extremely sad.
Jiang Zhaorong stared at Song Shiwei so hard that his eyes seemed to be about to fall out.
Jiang Kang'an frowned and swept his scrutinizing gaze over Song Shiwei's body.
Xu Youran snorted coldly, looking at Jiang Zhaorong with eyes full of sarcasm.
Jiang Zhiyu took a few steps forward and looked directly at Song Shiwei.
"Sister, you are right. Young people shouldn't talk back to their elders."
Song Shiwei's eyes moved slightly and he looked at her in surprise.
Jiang Zhiyu said, "But being an elder doesn't mean you're old. Being an elder requires having more virtue and experience, doing normal things, saying normal things, caring for the younger generation, and making people respect you."
"Those who rely on their age and seniority to bully others are not worthy of being called elders."
"Sister, are you right?"
Song Shiwei looked at her in horror. She must be crazy to respond to Jiang Zhiyu's words. If such outrageous words were to spread, even a spit from everyone in the world would be enough to drown her.
Thinking of this, Song Shiwei felt a little bit of anticipation in his heart.
She is so outspoken that sooner or later she will be killed by her mouth.
Just wait and see that day!
The others were also frightened. Although they all agreed with Jiang Zhiyu's words to some extent, they also knew how great an impact it would have if these words were to spread.
Xu Youran glanced at everyone, her tone calm yet threatening, "What happened today must not be spread outside. If I hear even a hint of it and I find out, I will beat anyone to death!"
The maids and servants nodded in agreement.
Xu Youran looked at Song Shiwei again and said, "You're an adult now. Before, the Prime Minister asked you to change your name because you were young and inexperienced. Now that you're aware of your true identity, change it back."
Song Shiwei felt as if struck by lightning, his eyes trembling as he subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhaorong.
Jiang Zhaorong also opened his mouth subconsciously, his eyes wandered for a while, and he finally swallowed back the words on his lips.
Let’s take a look…
Song Shiwei's eyes dimmed, he suppressed his resentment and said respectfully: "Madam is right, it was Shiwei who overstepped the bounds."
The resentment, anger, and grievance that surged from his heart constantly attacked Song Shiwei's fragile nerves.
It's all their fault! A bunch of villains who took over her position. It's a pity that she has no chance now!
If there were such an opportunity, Song Shiwei's eyes would be filled with cruelty.
Du Yuelan cursed inwardly.
At this moment, Mrs. Qian finally ran back with the court doctor. Jiang Zhaorong nodded slightly, and the court doctor walked to the old lady and began to take her pulse.
He pulled open the old lady's eyelids with a serious expression, took a look, withdrew his hand, and seemed to be about to say something but stopped.
Mrs. Qian was frightened by his serious expression and started crying, but Jiang Zhaorong felt a little happy in his heart: "How is it?"
"Prime Minister...hiss...may I have the pleasure to speak with you for a moment?"
Jiang Zhaorong was unwilling to do so. He had the intention of killing his mother, but he would never let others know.
If the old lady was seriously ill and told this in public, even if others found out something in the future, or if the adulterer came to find them, no one would suspect him!
Jiang Zhaorong: "We are all family, so you can talk as you please."
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