Wen Yiyue threw the fake in her hand into the corner, and it easily fell to pieces on the ground.

A lot of debris has been piled up in the corner of the wall.

Wen Yiyue gathered her clothes, stood up and sat in front of the bronze mirror.

Her lips were white and she looked sickly.

"Mother Zhong."

Upon hearing the sound, Grandma Zhong immediately brought her servants in.

Except for Aunt Zhong, all the servants looked pale, walked with a limp, and made a few slight whining sounds from time to time.

Several servants came forward to clean up.

Soon, the debris in the corner was cleared, and the servants retreated.

Wen Yiyue looked at Aunt Zhong and said, "Auntie, I will give you more money this month, but today I have made them suffer."

"Mrs. Wen is so polite. This is what you should do."

Aunt Zhong said this, but there was still a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

Although she takes care of Wen Yiyue in Zangyue Yuan, in the final analysis, she is Su Changqing's person, and she has to watch Wen Yiyue's actions for Su Changqing to some extent.

Su Chongzhong and Su Yuqing were still kneeling on the ground. Aunt Zhong took a few glances and said, "Mrs. Wen, the young master and the young lady have been kneeling for a long time. They must know that they are wrong. Why don't we just let them get up?"

"Mommy, I know you are good to these two children, but this time, they must learn a lesson." Wen Yiyue closed the distance with Aunt Zhong without leaving a trace, "I'm afraid, Mr. Hou, Also disappointed in me..."

Wen Yiyue lowered her head and wiped a tear from the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Aunt Zhong hurriedly said: "Mrs. Wen, the Marquis will not blame you. This matter has passed."

"It's my fault." Wen Yiyue sighed, "Mommy, if the Marquis wants to punish them tomorrow, I will ask you to intercede on their behalf."

"Don't worry, madam, I will do my best."

"It's just troublesome, grandma."

Wen Yiyue forced a smile, looking a little haggard.

Grandma Zhong saw it and said, "Mrs. Wen, go to bed earlier. Master Su, Miss Su, get up quickly."

Su Chongzhong and Su Yuqing looked at Wen Yiyue cautiously, and the latter waved her hand, "Since grandma feels sorry for you, why don't you get up quickly and treat grandma well in the future."

"Mrs. Wen, you're welcome."

"Mommy, thank you."

Su Chongzhong and Su Yuqing stood up from the ground and looked at Aunt Zhong gratefully.

This kind of flattery was particularly useful to Grandma Zhong, "Master Su, Miss Su, go back and rest quickly. It'll be okay."

"Um."

The two nodded and left the house.

Su Yuqing pulled Su Chongzhong all the way to the room. After entering the room, she looked around carefully before closing the door.

"Aren't you going back to rest? Why did you bring me to your room?"

Su Chongzhong looked sleepy and wished he could lie down right now.

He was kneeling and his whole body ached again, and the place where he had been injured began to hurt again.

"Can you still sleep?"

Su Yuqing was so angry that she sat on the couch and rubbed her knees with her hands.

Fortunately, there was a carpet in Wen Yiyue's room, otherwise they would have collapsed long ago after kneeling for so long.

"Then what else can I do? I've been beaten and beaten, and I have no money. If I don't sleep, can I sit here and wait for the money?"

Su Chongzhong snorted coldly, moved a chair over, and sat down.

"You!" Su Yuqing was extremely angry at Su Chongzhong's appearance, "Why were you beaten again tonight? Do you owe money again?"

"You...don't talk nonsense!"

Su Chongzhong looked like he didn't have three hundred taels of silver here, but Su Yuqing couldn't tell.

She only felt that she almost lost her breath, "Brother, are you crazy? How much do you owe?"

"Yeah, just," Su Chongzhong blinked rapidly, stroking his clothes with both hands, "Just one hundred taels."

After hearing one hundred taels, Su Yuqing didn't know whether she should be grateful or angry.

"Yes, it's only one hundred taels. Do you think we still have that much money now?"

Su Yuqing asked.

Su Chongzhong didn't know what he thought of. He rolled his eyes and fell on the cabinet on the side.

Seeing his gaze, Su Yuqing suddenly raised her hand to block his gaze, "Brother, don't even think about taking away any of my money!"

"Yuqing, aren't we brothers and sisters? My brother is in trouble, how can you just ignore him?"

Su Chongzhong remembered that there was a lot of money in Su Yuqing's little box.

Su Yuqing had saved little by little over the years, and she was reluctant to use any of it, let alone use it to pay off Su Chongzhong's gambling debts!

"Yu Qing, when you become the legitimate daughter of the Hou family, won't all the Su family's money be yours? Why don't you lend me this money first?"

Su Chongzhong encouraged.

The money he saved was either spent or gambled, and now his pockets are really empty.

Su Yuqing thought of the decorations in Su Leyun and Su Waner's yard, and greed slowly appeared in her eyes.

From now on, those things will be hers!

"……no!"

When Su Yuqing came back to her senses, she saw that Su Chongzhong had reached for her small box. She quickly took the small box over and held it in her arms.

"Brother, this money is really not enough, I have other uses!"

Looking at Su Yuqing's appearance, Su Chongzhong curled his lips and complained: "Where else can you spend so much money?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Su Yuqing held on to her small treasury. Of course she had money to spend.

She is already sixteen. If she doesn't plan for herself anymore, what will she do in the future?

"Okay, okay, I'll figure it out myself."

Su Chongzhong rolled his eyes, but before leaving, his gaze almost invisible swept across Su Yuqing's arms.

Apparently, he still had his eye on the money.

It's quiet at night.

A figure quietly entered Su Yuqing's room.

Look around and look around.

Su Chongzhong finally found the small box Su Yuqing had hidden.

He put the prepared white paper and stones into the small box pretending to be banknotes and silver, and then left quietly.

The next day.

Sun Jiarou sent a nanny and several maids to Zangyue Yuan.

"The old lady and my wife said they were worried that the servants were injured and were not well taken care of, so they asked us to come and help."

The leader, Nanny Ying, had a cold face and looked very serious.

Aunt Zhong glanced at Wen Yiyue and shook her head slightly, telling Wen Yiyue not to refuse.

"Yi Yue thanks Mrs. Su and Mrs. Su."

Wen Yiyue had a calm expression on her face, but after entering the house and closing the door, she asked: "Mother Zhong, is that grandma Sun Jiarou's person?"

"Mama Ying is the person close to the old lady."

Grandma Zhong explained.

These words made Wen Yiyue sigh in relief, "It turns out to be Mrs. Su's person, so it should be fine, right?"

"Mrs. Wen, don't take it lightly. Although Nanny Ying belongs to the old lady, the same cannot be said for those servants."

Wen Yiyue naturally knew this truth, "Mother Zhong, if you can, just transfer those few people out to do some rough work."

"The old slave will arrange it."

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