This farce started with a bang and ended just as quickly. The guards dragged away the three servants and the housekeeper, and the hall became quiet again.
Madam Wu sat in the upper seat, looking uneasy and her face still not looking good.
The maid beside her hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to press her temple, "Madam, you have worked too hard. Why don't you rest early? I will make the bed for you."
Even the personal maid looked pale at this moment. The servants of the Wu family said they would beat her to death, and no one knew when it would be her turn.
She was scared too.
Song Yue stood by and watched the fun. Her goal had been achieved. She had successfully entered the place where the person in charge of the Wu family was. Since this person was Madam Wu, then Master Wu should also come to see her, right? She pondered in her heart.
Mrs. Wu was quite pretty, but her face was a little gloomy and her eyes were very evil.
Song Yue felt that Mrs. Wu looked gentle, but her eyes were really fierce, as if she had a heart of a vicious snake. She leaned lazily against the pillar and waited.
Madam Wu pondered for a moment, then snorted and laughed, saying, "Where did the ghost come from? It seems like someone is behind this."
The personal maid ignored her response and just quietly massaged her temples and shoulders, her expression was extremely nervous.
Song Yue felt that Madam Wu was really a ruthless character. So many servants were afraid of her. Her methods were amazing, but she was so ruthless that everyone was more afraid of her in the end.
There is no one who understands me.
She is also very pathetic.
Madam Wu was very angry, and she turned around and blamed her personal maid for being stupid and not sharing her worries. Then she asked her, "What is the little girl from the Song family doing recently? Have you sent anyone to keep an eye on her?"
Liuer nodded, "To answer Madam, someone has been keeping an eye on him. Little Shitou in the front yard is watching him. He is still the same as always, obsessed with money every day. He has opened one store after another and is now planning to open a fourth store."
Madam Wu felt unlucky when she heard this, and she slammed her hand on the table, "Where did this damn girl come from? She is such an eyesore. She stole the limelight in this city exam. Yu Lan is a useless piece of shit, and she was so scared when Zi'er died!"
She said that with such little courage, he still hired someone to kill someone, no wonder he couldn't accomplish anything great.
When Song Yue heard this, she stared at Madam Wu. This was very interesting. Did the mistress of the house also know about the murder of the second young lady? And her tone seemed to be very contemptuous of Wu Yulan?
Since she despises Wu Yulan's way of doing things, will she take action herself?
And he loathed himself so much in his words.
Song Yue felt that she was right in her guess and was overthinking things. From the beginning to the end, the only family that had a grudge against her was the Wu family.
She couldn't help but sneer.
Madam Wu looked at the maidservant who was like a quail beside her. If this girl hadn't helped her once, she would have sent her away long ago. She was also a useless person. So she said impatiently: "How is the thing I asked you to do last time? Have you found the family of this bitch surnamed Song? She must be arrested!"
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