Chapter 92 Framing
Lin Chuqian remained calm and calm in the face of doubts, and she opened her mouth in doubt. "Mother Xie's words are so strange. What happened in the mansion recently has nothing to do with me?"

Mother Xie is an old man in the house, so naturally she won't be easily fooled by her words.She snorted coldly. "Did Aunt Bai stop crying when she saw the coffin?"

Lin Chuqian's face was filled with disbelief. "Thank you mom, I really don't understand what you mean."

"You" Seeing that she refused to admit it, Mother Xie was so angry that she couldn't speak, and there was nothing she could do about it without evidence, so she turned her head and looked at Tan Zichen to ask her what she meant.

Tan Zishen has been silently observing Lin Chuqian's reaction, and she is quite disappointed that she didn't see the expected panic.

She put down her teacup, looked at Lin Chuqian, and asked slowly, "I don't know if Aunt Bai thinks that the haunting in the mansion is true or not?"

Lin Chuqian didn't seem to notice her temptation, she just straightened her waist and asked without answering, "I wonder if Madam is interrogating or asking?"

Tan Zichen's eyes were somewhat contemptuous, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was not much emotion in his tone. "What's the difference?"

"The difference is huge." Lin Chuqian stepped forward slightly, looking at her without fear, neither humble nor overbearing. "Although I am a concubine, I am not so lowly that I can be blamed for unreasonable crimes on me. Although I am soft-spoken, I act upright and never do anything that I am ashamed of. Madam San Splashing dirty water on me over and over again is deceiving too much!"

Tan Zishen looked at her mockingly, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by her fierce words.

"If madam wants the lives of our mother and son, why bother so much?" Lin Chuqian's voice was choked up, but her eyes suddenly turned red. "Compared to you, I'm just a lowly concubine. You only need to bump your mouth up and down a few times. You can die whenever you want, mother and child. Why do you torture us over and over again?"

"I usually keep myself safe, and I'm afraid that if I become too strict, I will do something wrong." She took out her handkerchief and began to wipe her tears. "I'm so cautious, but Madam still speculates and doubts me for no reason? Why? Madam can't let our mother and son go. We just want to live a normal life, and we don't expect anything else. Madam, just take it as I beg you, Let us mother and son go..."

When Sheng'er heard this, tears streaming down his face seemed to be touched, he knelt down on the ground with a plop, crying and shouting: "Madam, please let us go! Please—"

Lin Chuqian applauded him silently in her heart. This improvisational reaction was remarkable.

Not bad, not bad, as expected of a child who messed with her.

Mother Xie looked at Tan Zishen and He Rencheng with a bit of embarrassment, and found that the former's eyes were cold, while the latter's expression changed slightly, as if he was a little moved.

He Rencheng looked at his son kneeling on the ground, crying and begging Tan Zichen to let their mother and son go, he had mixed feelings in his heart, this was his son, although he didn't like to see him very much, but he was his son after all .

He couldn't bear to turn his head and said to Tan Zishen: "Ma'am, is there some misunderstanding in this, maybe the haunting in this mansion really has nothing to do with their mother and child."

Tan Zi withdrew her gaze and smiled gently. "What the master said is, in fact, I just heard a few nonsense words from the servants and wanted to ask Aunt Bai, but I never wanted to make a mess like this. I was negligent."

Lin Chuqian lowered her head and pretended to wipe her tears, as if she was aggrieved without saying a word.

But she sneered in her heart, this Tan Zishen really knew how to smooth things over, and when she couldn't force her to ask, she said that she was just asking, making it seem like she was getting emotional for no reason.

He Rencheng nodded after hearing Tan Zichen's words, and said kindly: "Madam, there is no need to blame yourself. This is because Aunt Bai misinterpreted your meaning."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Sheng'er who was kneeling on the ground crying, and scolded in a low voice. "Don't cry, but I asked a few words, and didn't say what to do with your mother and child?"

Lin Chuqian twitched the corners of her mouth, feeling that He Rencheng's brain was really flooded, and he believed Tan Zichen's clumsy explanation. If it was really just a question, what would happen if he thanked his mother just now that he would not shed tears when he saw the coffin? What's going on?

It seems that He Rencheng likes Xin Tan Zishen who pretends to be deaf and dumb.

It's no wonder that Aunt Liu was anxious to get angry. With He Rencheng's brain, if he really went to Lizhou, he found Aunt Liu died suddenly or something when he came back?Tan Zichen casually threw an excuse of being sick, maybe he wouldn't ask any more questions?
After being scolded by him, Sheng'er didn't dare to cry anymore. After getting up from the ground, she snuggled up to Lin Chuqian's side, lowered her head and stopped talking.

(End of this chapter)

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