After dressing as a villain's ex-wife, she went crazy for whitewashing

When the two returned to the mansion, Ah Yu stood with Ah Shui as if nothing had happened.

Zhao Pinqian glanced over the two of them, and when he stayed on A Yu's face, he flashed a bone-chilling coldness.

A Yu seemed to have noticed something, and his eyes dropped instantly when they hit him.

Zhao Pinqian's heart sank, a forced smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and behind Xiao Yunheng said: "It's really hot today."

Xiao Yunheng understood, frowned and wiped the thin sweat from his forehead: "It's a little hot."

"Ah Shui, Ayu, go get some cold water and tea to defeat the fire."

He didn't directly assign Ah Yu to pour tea.

The two answered yes, walked out of the room and took the errand by themselves.

Sitting in the main hall, seeing A Yu coming in with tea, Zhao Pinqian glanced at Xiao Yunheng expressionlessly.

Sure enough, my brother-in-law guessed it right, and Ayu poured tea.

The light brown tea in the teacup is slightly swaying and floating with a few pieces of tea leaves, with a rustic fragrance, rippling with shallow waves.

So, did Ayu really drug it?

He picked up the teacup and glanced at A Yu calmly.

The servant who had been with him for many years slowly retreated to the corner, with a calm expression and no panic at all.

Zhao Pinqian closed his eyes, but touched those clenched fists.

As the tea entered the mouth, the servant loosened his fists.

However, when Zhao Pinqian put down his hands, the water in the teacup did not decrease. Seeing this scene, Ayu's heart ached.

He heard his master say coldly: "Ayu, today's tea is made by you."

Ayu came out, trying his best to keep calm: "It's made by the little one."

"Come here, take Ayu down."

Not long after, the servants guarding outside restrained Ayu. This sudden change instantly disrupted the calm he was trying to maintain.

"What is the master doing, what did the little one do wrong, the little one doesn't understand?" He was so flustered that he didn't even dare to look into Zhao Pinqian's eyes.

Ah Shui walked in, seeing A Yu being treated like this, she was also stunned: "Master, what's wrong with A Yu?"

Zhao Pinqian handed over the teacup: "Ayu, do you dare to drink it?"

Ayu's heart trembled, and he raised his head abruptly.

The young man's cold and frosty face was reflected in his eyes, and he suddenly let go of all his strength, even if the servants next to him didn't use their strength, he didn't have the energy to struggle anymore.

Looking at the cup of tea, Ah Shui suddenly understood.

"Ayu, you... how could you do such a thing?" Ah Shui covered his mouth with disbelief.

Ayu grew up with him and served the young master for many years.

Now, he turned his elbows out to help outsiders bully his master!

"You forgot how master helped you. How could you? Could it be that you were responsible for master's poisoning before?"

Ayu's silence told him the answer.

Ah Shui's voice was hoarse, but he remembered again, pulled him and asked, "Did someone force you to do this? You tell the master, and the master will definitely make the decision for you."

A Yu shook off Ah Shui's hand: "No one forced me, I did it voluntarily."

"Okay, Ah Shui." Zhao Pinqian interrupted Ah Shui's questioning. Facing betrayal, he was not as hard to accept as when he was kicked out of the mansion, but his heart was always uncomfortable.

"Ah Shui, why did you help Zhao Tianmao harm me? When I was kicked out of the mansion, did you also write about it?"

He was kicked out of the house because of a letter in which he had an affair with his uncle and aunt, which deprived him of his identity as a future successor, removed his family tree, and kicked him out of the house.

Originally, he didn't understand how anyone could know the secret compartment where he hid things in the back room where only the two of them could get close. Now thinking about it, it would make sense if it was A Yu.

It is not impossible for him to walk around the house every day and accidentally see it.

A Yu raised his head, and suddenly grinned: "So what if it's me, I missed today, the eldest son can finish the younger one to relieve the hatred in his heart."

"Ayu, what are you talking about!" Ah Shui couldn't believe what he heard.

Zhao Pinqian saw the complaint in A Yu's eyes, and was momentarily stunned.

He thinks that he treats A Yu not badly, and treats Ah Shui fairly, never saying that he favors anyone, why does A Yu treat him with resentment.

Curious in his heart, he asked directly.

Lu Xiyue carried the herbal medicine given by Awashi, and just stepped into Zhao Pinqian's yard, when she saw Ayu kneeling in the hall, telling old stories.

"Because my sister liked the eldest son, she was spotted by the madam and sold into a brothel. If it weren't for the third son, my sister would have been lingering on fireworks for a long time. Everyone can bully her."

Speaking of this, the resentment in his eyes turned into hatred, like a knife gouging through Zhao Pinqian's handsome and extraordinary face.

"Even so, the madam was unwilling to let the young one go, so she sent someone to hit the young one with ten boards, almost crippling the villain."

Ten boards, even an adult strong man would have to lie down for ten days and a half months after finishing it. He was only 17 years old at the time.

In the icy and snowy world, the board hit him mercilessly, until the end he forgot the pain, and hallucinations appeared in front of his eyes.

Later, the third son helped him redeem his younger sister from the brothel, and sent a doctor to see his injuries.

"And you, the culprit of all this, are busy with business matters, why have you ever noticed this?"

After A Yu finished speaking, the hall returned to silence.

Zhao Pinqian sat on a high position, his expression changed due to surprise finally cracked, "You mean, I'm all to blame for this?"

A Yu looked up at the young man who didn't feel guilty at all, and said angrily, "I don't blame you, can I blame me?"

From then on, he decided that the third son would be his real master in the future.

"You claim to be noble, and if you reward some gold and silver from time to time, should I be grateful, Zhao Pinqian, you are too hypocritical." He roared almost hoarsely.

"No matter how hypocritical you are, I can't compare to you." Lu Xiyue came in with gentle steps, her voice suppressed the chill: "You serve the master on the surface, but you can kill the killer behind your back. Do you really dare to use such a person, Third Young Master Zhao?"

"What does it have to do with you?" A Yu glared at the girl who suddenly appeared.

Lu Xiyue still wanted to talk, but Ah Shui suddenly cried out, pointed at A Yu, and couldn't bear it anymore: "A Yu, you are so ridiculous, who told you that it was the third son who saved your sister, that person is obviously the master."

Boom!

Thunder flashed in Ayu's mind.

Ah Shui wiped away her tears, and continued: "Not only is it the master who saved people, but even what you said that your sister fell in love with the master is not true."

"You're talking nonsense, it's clearly not like this." Ayu panicked, and asked with trembling lips, "If it's not the eldest son, who else could it be?"

The matter of his younger sister has always been a thorn in his heart. Even if he was redeemed in time, his younger sister's reputation was ruined. She washed her face with tears all day long and almost committed suicide.

How could he not hate, he only had such a relative.

Now Ah Shui said that what he knew was not true, how could this be possible?

Ah Shui was furious, and said in a bitter voice: "Back then, it was clearly the third son who pleased your younger sister."