"Don't deny it. Just count it in your mind," Fu Yu glanced at her dissatisfiedly. "Once you come up with a number, you don't need to tell me the result. Your conscience won't deceive you."
Su Qiulu clenched her palms tightly and calculated silently in her heart.
It turned out that, without realizing it, he had indeed harmed many innocent people.
When she was at her parents' home, she had punished the maids and old women many times. At that time, who could have any objection to this rich young lady?
No one dared to question her behavior because she was the apple of her family's eye.
After marrying into the Duke's Mansion, most of her scolding was directed at those who followed her.
No one dared to complain about her behavior.
They all knew that although this woman was young, she was thoughtful and ruthless, and no one dared to offend her easily.
"My Lord, Lian'er is so rude. How can I, as her master, tolerate this?"
Su Qiulu's face turned pale as she spoke. "She committed suicide. What does it have to do with me? Lian'er is just a little girl. How dare her family argue with me?"
As she spoke, she noticed that Fu Yu's expression was becoming increasingly grim, and she couldn't help feeling a little terrified.
"But considering that I want to give her family some compensation, I will give her family some extra silver. This money will come from my dowry. What do you think?"
She tried her best to show sincerity, hoping to salvage the situation.
"Oh."
Fu Yu sneered, and the laughter sounded colder than ice.
Su Qiulu felt even more uneasy, as if she was trapped in an inescapable predicament.
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