Lu Jiuqing lived in this house. There was nothing valuable and everything was empty.

In the whole room, only the bed could barely be seen. At least there were bedding and gauze hanging, so it didn't look so shabby.

Xia Ying raised her hand and touched the back of her head, and explained softly: "The girl's mother, the He family, always comes here to cause trouble, and she smashed a lot of things. The girl felt distressed, so she simply collected everything and sold it for exchange. It's a silver note, so you don't have to worry about the He family coming to smash it."

Mo Xiao: "..."

He was first shocked by Lu Jiuqing's money-loving spirit, and then he felt angry.

"He always comes to trouble her? Isn't that her biological mother?"

Speaking of this, Xia Ying became a little angry: "Your Highness, I have never seen a mother as vicious as Mrs. He, as if our girl is not her biological child."

She talked about what she had seen and heard these days, and described He's rogue behavior vividly.

Mo Xiao listened quietly, clenching his fists tightly.

He knew that Lu Jiuqing was not taken seriously in the Zhongyong Hou Mansion because he was a commoner after all. But he didn't expect that it wasn't just the Zhongyong Hous and his wife who didn't want to see her, but also her biological mother.

He didn't dare to think about what kind of life Lu Jiuqing had lived growing up with such a mother.

He felt very distressed. When he felt distressed, he felt that he was a very different person who was angry with Lu Jiuqing before.

He felt distressed here, but Lu Jiuqing in front was busy receiving guests.

She looked at the familiar faces in the room and felt a little surprised. She really didn't know why these people suddenly came to Tang Mansion.

These were all Tang Xiuyan's former classmates, and they were old acquaintances with Lu Jiuqing. Many of them even drank with Lu Jiuqing.

There were two other people in the crowd, and Lu Jiuqing never expected them to come.

One is Yang Yuheng, and the other is Zhou Chen next to Mo Xiao.

Lu Jiuqing raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, feeling a little headache.

Yang Yuheng coughed slightly and took the initiative to talk about their purpose.

"We heard that something happened to Brother Tang. As classmates, we were worried and couldn't help but come to find out what happened."

When he called out the word Brother Tang, he couldn't help but frown. He looked down on Tang Xiuyan in his heart, and it was a bit difficult for him to call him brother.

Someone next to him snorted: "Who wants to care about him? We came today just to ask Mrs. Tang if she has any difficulties and if there is anything we can help with."

"Yes, yes, we are here for Mrs. Tang, not for Tang Xiu's banquet."

"That's right, Mrs. Tang, do you need help with anything? As long as you ask, we can do it and we will never refuse."

Yang Yuheng raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling a little embarrassed because he was too tactful just now.

"Yeah, if you need help with anything, just tell us."

Zhou Chen, who was drinking tea next to him, raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw this scene.

He glanced at Lu Jiuqing and frowned slightly.

Why does this woman seem to have a very high status in the minds of these scholars? She seems to have more respect from these people than Tang Xiuyan.

Just as Lu Jiuqing was about to reply, Zhou Chen put down his tea cup and couldn't help but said, "I'm a little curious. Everyone seems to be familiar with Mrs. Tang?"

Yang Yuheng glanced at Zhou Chen, not knowing the relationship between Zhou Chen and Mo Xiao, and explained with a smile: "Mrs. Tang often came to Fengyu Tower back then, so we are all familiar with each other."

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