Su Yihui never dreamed that everything that happened afterwards would be out of her control.

When she woke up in the side room and saw the Zhao family, she was panicked but still confident.

Even if Su Qingyu presented enough evidence, she was not afraid, because those evidences were not impeccable.

The incident happened in the Zhao family's inner house. If we interrogate her carefully, we will find that Su Qingyu entered the side room with her.

And it is even more impossible for Su Qingyu's bodyguard to avoid everyone's eyes and ears.

She believed that with the abilities of her father-in-law and husband, they would be able to uncover these facts through interrogation.

But in the end, all the evidence pointed to her. She even had the illusion that she had remembered it wrongly and that she really had killed the person.

But no matter how she protested her injustice or how she defended herself, she could not change the final outcome.

Su Yihui was locked up, she sat on the ground and curled up into a ball. Her mind was filled with messy thoughts, all about what happened today.

She couldn't figure out what went wrong. How did Su Qingyu manage to do all these things so perfectly in the Zhao family's inner house?

A little maid passed by outside and her clear voice came in.

"The Duke said that Madam Shen likes our cherry cakes. Ask the kitchen to make some more and bring them back to Madam Shen."

A thought suddenly came to Su Yihui's mind, flashing through her mind quickly, but she couldn't figure it out.

crunch.

The door was pushed open and Su Qingyu walked in with jade.

Su Yihui looked up and watched her approach.

The pattern of the lotus green gold-woven brocade skirt gradually became larger in my eyes.

She had never worn such gorgeous and luxurious clothes, and she might never have the chance to do so again.

Su Qingyu lowered her eyebrows and could see Su Yihui's scattered hair. The hairpin on her head was also hanging loosely on her hair. If she moved a little, it would fall off.

"You are really good at bewitching people. Not only did you bewitch Mr. Shen San, you even spared the father and son of the Zhao family." Su Yihui said in a low voice, her lips twitching.

Feicui frowned, "Miss Third, please be careful with your words. This is too harsh to hear."

Su Qingyu sneered and shook her head. "You are the only one who knows how to use such despicable means. Do you think everyone is the same as you?"

"Today I just treated you the way you intended to treat me, why can't you bear it?"

Su Yihui bit her lower lip tightly, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of her lips.

She tilted her head back and looked intently at Su Qingyu.

"I admit that my methods are inferior to others. If I had succeeded today, you would be sitting here now."

Su Qingyu came here, actually, she didn't have much to say to her. She just felt that it was time to see her off, just like she had seen Cheng Rujin off.

But at this moment, Su Yihui's words made her want to argue again.

She squatted down and looked at Su Yihui straight in the eye.

"Even if you succeed today, I won't sit here."

Su Yihui was stunned and didn't understand what she meant.

Su Qingyu continued, "If you succeed today, I won't believe that Third Master wants to force Gu Jinlan, and Third Master won't believe that I killed Gu Jinlan."

"Even if you call the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple to investigate the case, Third Master will not wrongly accuse me."

"Let's take a step back. Even if the truth is not revealed in the end and my guilt is proven, Third Master will do his best to protect me."

She would not tolerate anyone questioning the relationship and trust between her and Shen Zhixiu, not even the dying Su Yihui.

Su Qingyu's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Su Yihui's heart hard.

The previously confused thoughts suddenly became clear. How could Su Qingyu do all these things in the Zhao family so perfectly? It was because these were all tacitly permitted by the Zhao family.

Zhao Jingwu and Zhao Ji were not deceived, but wanted to help Su Qingyu send her on her way.

She should have thought of it long ago. Zhao Ji was heartless and would never be influenced by women.

Su Yihui suddenly felt a little regretful, smiled bitterly, and asked Su Qingyu.

"Big sister, do you think that if I behave myself and be the wife of the prince of the Duke of Wei, I can sleep peacefully for the rest of my life?"

With Zhao Ji's behavior, if she behaved herself, Zhao Ji would not treat her harshly. When she had a son or daughter, she would have hope for the rest of her life.

Su Qingyu suddenly remembered her past life. They got married before Song Hongshen went to war. When Song Hongshen went to war, Su Yihui and Xu Liangping got entangled. When Song Hongshen was crowned king and returned to Beijing, Su Yihui was driven out of the Song family with a divorce letter.

If she had been able to behave herself in her previous life, she would have been able to get the position of a princess. According to Song Hongshen's military exploits at the time, Su Yihui's second half of her life could be said to be unparalleled.

But in her past and present life, Su Yihui has always been restless and taken the wrong path.

The process is different, but the outcome is the same.

Seeing that Su Yihui was still waiting for her reply, Su Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "It's a pity that God didn't give you a second chance."

Su Yihui seemed to be deflated, and she slumped on the ground. She didn't even know whether she should hate Su Qingyu or Zhao Ji.

"Madam, it's time to go back home. The Third Master is still waiting." Feicui reminded in a low voice.

Su Qingyu nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the door.

Su Yihui looked at Su Qingyu's back, her mind filled with the scene of her sitting on the swing in the garden when she was a child and Su Qingyu pushing her.

At that time, the sky was high and the clouds were light, the grass was green and the flowers were fragrant. At that time, she didn't know what jealousy was, she just knew that her elder sister was so kind to her.

When he looked up again, Su Qingyu had already gone out. The door was closed and the sound of locking came from outside. Su Yihui's face was pressed against the wall, and the blue bricks on the ground were shining with water.

Su Qingyu returned to the main courtyard again and, together with other members of the Shen family, bid farewell to Duke Weiguo and his wife.

The others went straight back to the Shen family, while Su Qingyu and Shen Zhixiu took a carriage to the Su family.

She had to go and see how Su Yuankai was doing and what Aunt Xue's reaction was.

After entering the Su family's gate, the butler Su Zhong came to greet them.

After paying his respects, he asked Su Qingyu, "Miss, are you going back to the mansion to see the old lady? The old lady is in Songhe Hall."

Su Qingyu was slightly surprised, "In Songhe Hall? The young master sent her to Songhe Hall?"

At this time, everyone in the Su family should be surrounding Su Yuankai, right? After all, he is the eldest grandson of the eldest son.

Su Zhong shook his head and said, "The eldest young master is in Aunt Xue's courtyard, not in Songhe Hall."

“Who’s taking care of it then?”

"Only Aunt Xue is here."

Su Qingyu was even more confused when she heard this, and happened to meet Zhichun from Songhe Hall, who seemed to have just come out of the sewing room, holding clothes in her hands.

Su Qingyu sent Su Zhong away and called Zhichun over.

"What happened? After the young master returned home, no one went to see him?"

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