How to catch the best husband [MTL] ✔

Chapter 54

Dark night.

There was no sound in Nanpingyuan, the main room of Meng Mansion, only occasionally a maid or a woman brought a little spark to the night with a lantern.

Mrs. Meng, Mrs. Sun tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She simply sat up, disturbing the old woman who was out at night.

"Ma'am, do you want water?" Outside, Sun's personal mama, Mama Hu, came in with an oil lamp in her clothes.

Madam Meng sighed, "Let's light a lamp, I can't sleep and think about something."

Mammy Hu replied in a low voice, lit up two lamps, covered the lampshades, and turned around to see that Mrs. Sun was rarely in a daze.

The Sun family has a lot of prestige in Meng Mansion. During the day, she manages this Meng Mansion like an iron bucket, and the maid didn't dare to say a word in front of her.

But the person in front of him had taken off his heavy makeup and brocade clothes, with black hair half-folded, showing a bit of exhaustion under the shadow of the candle.

"Madam, what are you worried about?" A maid outside had boiled water and made soothing tea, and Madam Hu took the tray and brought it to Mrs. Sun.

Mammy Hu is the most capable person around the Sun family, so the Sun family didn't hide it from her, she sighed and said, "A while ago, the marriage between the Jiang family and Jiao'er didn't work. I feel fortunate. With Jiang Wenxuan's personality, it is fortunate that he did not marry Sister Jiao."

"What Madam said, I didn't think that the eldest son of the Jiang family looked like a gentleman, and there was a lot of mud and dirt under his skin. The eldest miss Jiren has her own good looks, but fortunately she didn't marry in." Shi poured a cup of soothing tea, with a faint tea fragrance.

Mrs Sun picked up the teacup, took a sip, and sighed: "After all, the Jiang family has been entrenched in Yunzhou for many years, and the tree has deep roots. Even if something like that happened in our family, the government would just fine some money and leave it behind. Don't worry, it's not easy for Mr. Jiang to clean up his son from those charges."

Mammy Hu opened the cloisonné enamel tangled lotus ball-shaped incense cover, cleaned up the remnants of yesterday's incense flakes, spread the incense ashes, placed a silver foil gasket, and carefully placed the incense on the gasket with an incense spoon. .

"Thinking about it now, the exposure of Jiang Wenxuan's incident is also full of doubts." Mrs Sun murmured with a frown.

Mother Hu knew that Madam was just talking to herself, so she didn't talk to her, she just focused on lighting the incense, closed the lid of the incense burner, and watched the curling cigarettes come out.

"It happened to be in our house, it happened to be at Jiao'er's wedding banquet..." Sun's slender brows became tighter and tighter.

Mother Hu sighed: "Madam, don't you think too much, maybe it's just a coincidence. Even if someone really does it, the result will be beneficial to us, right?"

When the Sun family heard this, dark tides surged in their eyes, which was beneficial to the Meng family. Does the Jiang family also think that this incident was caused by the Meng family?

She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Did you see You'er outside the main hall on the day of the accident?"

Mammy Hu's hand stopped for a while, and she and Mrs. Sun looked at each other and responded after a while: "It seems that I have seen it a few times just after the banquet, but I haven't seen the second young master since something happened later."