Chapter 3
"I didn't hurt you." Tang Qian looked up at her.

Tang Yue'er was startled, why did she feel that Tang Qian was a little different?

Looking over again, the person kneeling on the ground was still cowering, with a distressed look on his face, and she felt that she was being paranoid again.

"You didn't harm me? The things were found from your room, and you can still quibble."

"I didn't do that. Someone put the blame on me." Tang Qian lowered her head again, but the light in her eyes was even brighter.

The previous two sentences were said by the original owner at that time, but this sentence was said by her.

So, now she is not controlled by the language and behavior in the scripted plot?

Just don't be too surprised.

It seems that what she did before still has some effect.

She immediately said: "Grandma, I really didn't do this thing, I can prove it."

"At this time, you can still say such absurd words, why don't you hurry up and admit your mistake."

Tang Qian glanced at the speaker from the corner of her eye.

Well……

It turned out to be the second wife.

According to the status, you have to call this person a mother.

Although no one paid attention to her in the Tang residence, she was still an eyesore to the Su family.

Now that something like this happened, I wish I could deal with her quickly.

"I'm not wrong, I can't admit it." Tang Qian deliberately lowered her voice and asked her to look up at the old lady, trying to make her eyes look full of expectation.

"The thing was found from your room, and you still said you were right, why are you so vicious, grandma, you want to make the decision for me." Tang Yue'er cried delicately, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Tang Qian rolled his eyes.

She was too lazy to chat with the other party any longer.

I bowed deeply to the old lady: "Grandmother, you eat fast and recite the Buddha's name for the sake of the entire Tang family, and because the descendants of the Tang family are surrounded by blessings. How dare the granddaughter do such a stupid thing to break the grandmother's heart."

The old lady was very concerned about her words.

After laying the groundwork, Tang Qian said again: "Grandmother, I didn't see clearly until now that the doll was found. Look carefully, even if my granddaughter wants to do it, she can't do it."

The old lady glanced at the things on the small table with her shrewd eyes, and a trace of anger appeared on her wrinkled face.

She grabbed the doll and looked at it carefully.

"I don't even have a piece of decent cloth there, they're just bits and pieces of coarse cloth." Tang Qian didn't finish her sentence, but twisted her clothes with her hands.

The clothes on her body had been patched several times, and they turned white after washing.

The old lady is not confused, at first she was angry about the occurrence of witchcraft in the mansion, and she didn't pay attention to the details, but now that Tang Qian said so, she immediately understood.

"What the hell is going on with this thing, who made it!" The old lady slapped the table heavily, and scanned a circle of people in the room.

Tang Yue'er was taken aback, but she didn't understand why her grandmother got angry after Tang Qian said a few words, she felt guilty: "Grandmother..."

"Yu Ma, look at what kind of fabric this is." The old lady motioned to the people around her to take it and check it.

Yuma is the close maid Yutao who grew up with the old lady. She guarded the old lady all her life without getting married. No one in the Tang family dared to offend easily. She would also help the old lady with many matters.

Picking up the doll on the table and examining it carefully, Mama Yu glanced at Tang Yueer, then approached the old lady: "This is the silk and jade brocade bestowed by the palace some time ago."

(End of this chapter)

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