"Mother, the box where I kept my jewelry is missing. I couldn't find it anywhere I looked. You have to help me make the decision. I can't let such dirty servants in the house have the guts to steal to my daughter today. I’ll have the guts to steal from other people tomorrow.”

Mrs. Lin looked at Wang Zhiwei with disgust, tugging at her sleeves and crying.

"Your aunt has been taking care of the affairs of the house these years. Just go to your aunt for this kind of matter. You don't have to come to me." Mrs. Lin said coldly.

"But, after all, you are the mistress of the house. My aunt can handle small things, but if there is a thief in the house, you have to trouble your mother to take action."

Who asked her to deal with someone from Lin's side? Can her aunt take care of it? Do you dare to take care of it?

"After being a housekeeper for so many years, I finally managed to raise a thief. As expected, a concubine is a concubine. She can't do anything that's on the table, and she can't control the power given to her. It seems like she needs to be replaced by someone more capable, don't you think? Wei'er. "

Lin's disparaging words made Wang Zhiwei clenched her fists tightly. Her biological mother was Aunt Zhao, and Mrs. Lin looked down upon Aunt Zhao and said that Aunt Zhao was not worthy of publicity, wasn't she also talking about her.

Sooner or later, this damn old woman will pay back all the humiliation she suffered today.

No matter how much he cursed in his heart, Wang Zhiwei had to please him on the face. "What mother said is that you think we should catch the thief as soon as possible."

Although Ms. Lin's words were unpleasant, her purpose was not to use this opportunity to ridicule Wang Zhiwei and her daughter.

Wang Zhiwei suddenly came to her yard today and said he wanted to catch a thief. He clearly provoked her and she was able to accept it. He must have had an ulterior motive and came to her specifically. Was he setting up a trap for her?

Thinking of the whole story, Lin's eyes darkened.

It seems that Aunt Zhao and her daughter have lived a very comfortable life these years, and now they have the courage to pick a fight with her.

"Tell me, you lost something and came to me to cry. What do you want me to do?"

Mrs. Lin was too lazy to make excuses with her and asked her to tell her purpose.

Even if Wang Zhiwei wants to frame her, what if she, a little concubine, can turn the world upside down under her hands?

Wang Zhiwei didn't expect Mrs. Lin to be so straightforward. She was happy and didn't mince words.

"Mom, the day before yesterday I met a maid from your side named Xin Ming. I had a sore foot at the time and asked her to take me back. To thank her, I specially gave her a jade pendant.

Two days later, I discovered that a jewelry box in my house was missing. My daughter checked carefully and found that Xinming, a maid, had been in my daughter's yard in the past two days. "

Mrs. Lin, who was originally careless, straightened up when she heard her talk about Xin Ming. She looked at Wang Zhiwei with a fleeting coldness in her eyes, and then the corners of her mouth curled up.

His smile was gentle and dignified, but his words had no deep meaning. "Oh, are Wei'er so sure that my maid here took it?"

"It can't be said for sure. My daughter also checked the people around her for two days before she dared to come to her mother to make the decision." Wang Zhiwei straightened her back, without any panic in her expression, as if she was sure that she had found out everything.

When Mrs. Lin saw Wang Zhiwei's attitude, there was something she didn't understand.

I just don't know if she, a concubine, simply wants to deal with her and uses such a crappy method, or if she wants to use her hand to get rid of Xin Ming.

But Xin Ming, who lives in seclusion, could not possibly offend Wang Zhiwei.

Xin Ming is the only doctor who can cure Yi'er. Although only she, Xianghe, Yi'er Xinming and Doctor Sun know about this matter.

But over the years, Yi'er's health has improved visibly to the naked eye. It was inevitable that people in the yard would make some guesses and find out that the biggest contributor was Xin Ming.

Mrs. Lin actually deliberately concealed the fact that Yi'er was in good health because she didn't dare to bet on possible accidents until Yi'er fully recovered.

So she was on guard against everyone except those she trusted.

Could it be that Wang Zhiwei heard something and went to such great lengths to get rid of Xin Ming, which prevented her Yi'er from fully recovering, and then she became the only child in the family.

The master is a single generation and has no other siblings at all. If her Yi'er is gone, then all the Wang family's property will belong to her, Wang Zhiwei.

The Wang family doesn't have much money, but her dowry is a huge amount of wealth. If Yi'er is gone, she will definitely be confused. When the time comes, it will be too easy to kill her.

After all, Aunt Zhao has a criminal record when it comes to poisoning.

Wang Zhiwei, a concubine, had underestimated her and was really scheming.

After the conspiracy theory, Lin was filled with overwhelming anger and murderous intent.

"Wang Zhiwei, you concubine, who gave you the courage to come to my yard and make noise." Mrs. Lin suddenly showed her power, making Wang Zhiwei flinch.

The fear of Lin existed in her soul, and she would never forget how she almost died in Lin's hands.

This incident has become a lingering nightmare for her. Several years later, it still gives her nightmares from time to time.

"Mother, my daughter doesn't dare. It's just that stealing is a serious crime, and covering up is the same crime."

Mrs. Lin listened to Wang Zhiwei's threatening words.

She suddenly lost her anger and leaned slightly on the soft cushion behind her, looking at Wang Zhiwei leisurely.

"Oh, if I really cover up, what can you do to me?"

Wang Zhiwei was stunned by Lin's rhetorical question. This was so different from what she had imagined that she didn't know how to respond. "Mother, the country has national laws and the family has family rules. The mistress in your house should set an example."

Regarding Wang Zhiwei's righteous words, Lin remained calm and indifferent. "You think you can force me to submit by saying this, okay, a concubine is a concubine, and if she is raised by a concubine, she will use some dirty tricks."

Being stabbed again, and the sound was worse than before, Wang Zhiwei was so angry that she was shaking all over.

She didn't have a good temper to begin with, and none of the maids around her had ever been her punching bag. If her status hadn't allowed her, she would have given Lin this damn woman a good beating.

"Mother, although I am a concubine's child, I am also my father's child and the only young lady in the house. My mother humiliates me in this way, which makes my daughter feel uncomfortable. Isn't mother afraid that her daughter will go to her father and grandmother to ask you for an explanation?"

Unable to bear it any longer, Wang Zhiwei looked at Mrs. Lin with unabashed resentment.

But Lin was not afraid at all. "Go on, isn't what I said the truth? Even if you call the master and the old lady, it doesn't matter. I am the mistress of the house and I want to educate the bastard daughter in the family. Who can say anything."

Wang Zhiwei didn't expect Lin to be so insufferable. She regretted her impulsiveness and came directly to scratch.

I almost forgot that this woman Lin is not easy to deal with.

She should have hired foreign help. Thinking of this, she winked at the maid next to her.

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