She loses if she divorces, the reborn mistress only divorces her husband

Before leaving the general's mansion, Li Jingwan called Xiang Zhuo aside and asked about Jiang Xing's situation.

"Miss, Jiang Xing has already borrowed a lot of money from the underground bank. The principal alone is more than 500 taels. If the interest is compounded, it will be more than 1,000 taels."

Li Jingwan nodded with satisfaction.

No matter how greedy and greedy Mother Zhang was, she couldn't come up with so much money to pay off her debts.

"Let him play for a while." Li Jingwan said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will need him to help me with big things."

After saying this, Li Jingwan's tone became much more relaxed.

"Xiang Zhuo, when Xiang Bo returns to the capital, he will urge you to get married again. Maybe you will even ask me or my mother to help you choose one."

"Don't do that, Miss." Xiang Zhuo waved his hand and suddenly looked bitter.

"It's normal for men to get married when they are old enough and women to get married when they are old enough." Li Jingwan smiled, "Just like Cuiyu has reached the age of marriage, I have to start worrying about her marriage."

Hearing this, Xiang Zhuo's voice became noticeably more nervous, "Miss, are you choosing a husband for Cui Yu?"

"No."

Just when Xiang Zhuo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Li Jingwan said again, "Cui Yu already has someone she likes, I can't just randomly match her up with someone else."

He couldn't finish his breath, and the words stuck in his throat, "There is... there is someone I like..."

Li Jingwan smiled secretly. Xiang Zhuo was efficient and effective in his work, but he was a complete blockhead when it came to emotions.

However, you don’t need to be too smart or too capable when looking for a partner. The most important thing is to be good to Cuiyu and be loyal to her.

"Yes, you know him too." Li Jingwan deliberately lowered her voice, "Besides, he has the same last name as you."

"The last name is Xiang?" Xiang Zhuo's eyes widened and he began to wonder who the last name was, someone he knew?

The first person that came to mind was his father.

Seeing his confused and shocked face, Li Jingwan decided not to play a joke on such an honest man and directly revealed the answer.

"Standing right in front of me."

Xiang Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then redness surged like a tide, covering his entire face, "I...I..."

The collision of disbelief and ecstasy made him dizzy, the breath in his throat escaped, but his heart rose again.

"It's you." Li Jingwan smiled, "If you also like Cuiyu, I will arrange Cuiyu's marriage after some time."

After finishing the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion, she will let Cui Yu have a grand wedding.

Xiang Zhuo was stunned, then suddenly knelt down and said solemnly, "Miss, I have always liked Cuiyu. I will definitely treat Cuiyu well, marry only her, and never take a concubine."

Bitterness surged in her heart, and Li Jingwan's eyes were slightly sore. "Okay, remember what you said."

The happiness that she couldn't get, at least Cui Yu could get.

-

After returning to Youlanju, Li Jingwan went to Lin's room first.

Lin was sitting by the window, staring outside in a daze.

At first glance, it looked like she was in a state of dementia when she was not well.

"Madam." Li Jingwan spoke.

Lin turned her head, and the expression on her face suddenly became lively, and anyone would think she was a normal person.

"Jingwan, why did you come so early today?" Lin was a little surprised.

Usually, in order to pretend that she ignored Lin, Li Jingwan never saw him during the day, and usually came after dark when there were few people around.

"I sent the other maids out to eat." Li Jingwan raised the food box in her hand, "This is what my mother asked me to bring you."

After Yao learned about Lin's situation, she felt very sad and had someone pack some food for her to take with her before she left.

"Thank you, Madam Li." Lin walked to the table and sat down. "It's a pity that I can't go and thank you in person."

Li Jingwan opened the food box and said, "Madam, please be patient for a while. It won't be long before you can come out and testify."

In order to prevent Madam Qin and others from discovering that Lin had returned to normal, Lin stayed in the house the whole time, occasionally pretending to be crazy and shouting.

"Really?" Lin couldn't believe it, with surprise in her eyes, "Jingwan, do you have a solution?"

Li Jingwan nodded, "Yes, it's being planned."

"As long as I can avenge Chongxiao, I would be willing to stay in the house all my life." Lin was so emotional that her voice choked with sobs.

"My son, I also killed him. If I had been braver at that time, he wouldn't have..."

"Madam, don't punish yourself for other people's mistakes." Li Jingwan comforted, "Think more about what you will do after these things are resolved."

"I want to find my daughter." Lin blurted out, her eyes red, "I've been thinking about it... for almost 30 years."

Li Jingwan was unsure about this matter. "When the time comes, we can find a midwife, or ask Madam Qin and the others to explain. Maybe there will be clues."

Lin didn't hold out much hope, "I hope I can see Die'er before I die."

"Xiao Die?" Li Jingwan asked, "Is this your daughter's name?"

"Yeah." Lin nodded.

"Although I only saw her once after she was born, I always remember that there was a birthmark under her right collarbone that looked like a butterfly, so I called her Dier in my heart."

Li Jingwan felt sorry for the love of parents and held her hand. "We will find it."

-

Just two days after the miscarriage, when she was still unable to get out of bed and walk, Tang Qiaoyin asked Xiang'er to invite Qin Guangyao and his sister, especially Qin Guangyao.

But every time Xiang'er brought back only one reply, Qin Lingyun was punished to be under house arrest and was not allowed to leave her own yard.

But Qin Guangyao simply couldn't say it.

After waiting for three days, Tang Qiaoyin finally couldn't stand it anymore and got out of bed to change clothes despite Xiang'er's objection.

In the past few days, Qin Changzhou rarely came to see her, as he was completely bewitched by that vixen Zhou.

If her own children still ignore her, one can imagine how miserable she will be in the future.

Tang Qiaoyin knew that Qin Guangyao would pass by the north gate of the garden every time he returned to his yard after school, so she waited there.

In order to avoid being discovered by others, she came alone without Xiang'er. Finally, she waited for Qin Guangyao, followed by his servant.

Tang Qiaoyin quickly walked up to him and said with a smile, "Brother Yao."

Qin Guangyao had no expression on his face. "What?"

"It's really hot today. I asked the kitchen to make some almond milk, chilled. You can try it."

She pointed to the basket in her hand, "It's still cold."

"I don't want to eat." Qin Guangyao still had a bad face, "Get out of the way, I need to go back to do my homework."

Tang Qiaoyin felt a sharp pain in her heart, but she could only continue to force a smile, "Brother Yao, I have something to tell you, I won't keep you too long."

She frowned and said with a painful expression, "I can only get out of bed today. I have been waiting for you here for an hour. Now my body is still in pain."

Tang Qiaoyin brought up the incident of her miscarriage a few days ago, and Qin Guangyao could only reluctantly agree.

He asked the servant to go back first, and then followed Tang Qiaoyin to a secret place in the garden.

After confirming that there was no one around, Qin Guangyao immediately said, "Hurry up and tell me."

The tone sounded very impatient and wanted to leave immediately.