Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems

Tang Xiaoyulihua's brows and eyes with a faint smile, immediately condensed the cold edge like the moon falling frost, "What did she say?"

As the name suggests, Butler Qiao is the housekeeper of the Ming family. Her parents worked in the Ming family, and she herself has served in the Ming family for nearly 20 years. If even she cannot be trusted, the entire Ming family will not be far from disintegration.

Tang Xiaoyu didn't directly ask her to investigate my aunt, but only focused the scope of the investigation on the inside of the family, and as it should, she didn't run into Shi Yan who was investigating her aunt in another direction.

It's just that since the matter of the monitor came from my aunt, even if I don't check her directly, I can't get around her.

And there is no need for Tang Xiaoyu to hide this matter from Mingyue. Of course, Mingyue knows every step of the way very well. She is not here, and it is the same for Butler Qiao to report to Mingyue.

Ming Yueyuan's eyes were dark, "Butler Qiao said that there is indeed a problem with the servants at home."

As she spoke, she also took out a portfolio to show Tang Xiaoyu.

Tang Xiaoyu saw the portfolio twice in one night, and his expression was subtle, and he didn't know whether he should expect to see different things in this portfolio.

Mingyue had obviously checked the contents, and said, "Butler Qiao said there are still some recordings in the memory card, we can plug them into the computer and play them."

Tang Xiaoyu reached out and found something like a USB flash drive at the bottom of the portfolio, "Did she say what it was about?"

Mingyue said, "It's a recording of gossip by some servants who have been fired."

Tang Xiaoyu's eyes narrowed slightly, she already knew what it was without listening.

After she returned to Ming's house, she heard the servants talking about her life experience, saying that she had no relationship with her family for more than ten years, and she was not as good as Mingjiao.

Of course, this is the best and most euphemistic kind of gossip.

Later, my sister found out that it was Mingjiao who encouraged them to gossip behind their backs and exclude her, and Mingjiao's rumors about her being an illegitimate daughter broke out together. In the end, the servants were fired and Mingjiao was kicked out of the house.

Thinking of the conversation he had with Mingjiao not long ago, and recalling the past that is not so long, Tang Xiaoyu felt as if he had passed away.

But she also knew that Butler Qiao didn't need to turn over old accounts suddenly, since there must be some other mystery.

Sure enough, Mingyue frowned, and her tone was bitter and bitter, "These people are double-faced, superficially taking her benefits, saying bad things about you and making small moves against you. In fact, they were also instigated by others to say that she The bad words, fanning the flames and provoking both ends."

Of course she was referring to Mingjiao.

And the so-called others, what else could there be, that is, my aunt.

While Tang Xiaoyu felt ironic in thinking this way, she was also puzzled by her aunt's painstaking efforts. She took out the paper documents in the file bag to read.

In the front is the list of problematic servants, those who have been fired, those who have not been fired, when, where, and with whom they spread rumors, written in great detail.

The suspects who put the monitors also have a separate list, which records the dates when they approached or entered Mingjiao's room, followed by some red letters for further verification.

None of these things were stated to be related to my aunt, and the clues summarized later pointed to my aunt vaguely.

On the last few pages are the records of Tang Xiaoyu's second investigation of the rumor that she had an illegitimate daughter.

It still has Mingjiao's name on it, but the position of the person behind the scenes that originally belonged to her was replaced by my aunt.

Tang Xiaoyu stared at the paper for a long time without saying a word.

Mingyue knew what she was looking at, and her expression was complicated.

She remembered that on the day when the incident was discovered and broke out, Mingjiao admitted that she did it. Not only did she admit it, but she was also very arrogant without covering it up.

She was also there at the time, and in the hall in front of her, the atmosphere was more depressing than the storm before the tsunami arrived.

Mingjiao was not afraid at all, and she didn't restrain herself at all. After she admitted in front of her sister that everything was done by her, she pointed at Tang Xiaoyu, who was as indifferent as ice, with a resentful expression, and said that there was no reason, I just wanted to see her suffer. , I want to see her unhappy, I hate her and wish she could die.

That crazy expression and sharp voice made Mingyue feel extremely painful and disappointed, and it was also her lingering nightmare for many days to come.

Even now Mingyue shudders when she thinks of what Mingjiao said that day and the quarrel that followed.

She raised her eyes to look at Tang Xiaoyu again, and found that she was not disgusted by the recalled memories, nor did she have any conflicting emotions, but was just meditating, with an absolutely rational attitude.

"Sister, what are you thinking?"

Perhaps it was because of the confusion in her eyes, when Tang Xiaoyu spoke to her, her voice was as soft as pear blossoms falling, and even the fingertips stroking her cheeks were soft and gentle, "I'm thinking about you thing."

Ming Yue bit her lip on the incident, "Did we wrong her?"

Tang Xiaoyu, "I'm afraid only she knows whether she participated or not, and how much she participated in."

"Then..." Ming Yue asked hesitantly, "Does she know that my aunt is using her again?"

She is not slow, and she took advantage of the situation to speculate that many things in the past actually have the shadow of her aunt. Has that aunt been using Mingjiao all this time?

Tang Xiaoyu only answered her first question, and answered firmly, "She knows."

Ming Yue was startled, puzzled, "Why?"

If everything has been Mingjiao being used by my aunt, instead of her accommodating her, and she also knows that her aunt uses her as a weapon, why...

Tang Xiaoyu slowly put his hand down and put it on Mingyue's shoulder, "She indulged my aunt to use her, after all, because my aunt is very important to her."

Mingyue's eyes trembled, and she quickly lowered her head. Auntie is important, don't they?

She can understand but can't understand that a person actually wants to give up on someone who treats her well, and instead accommodates someone who hurt her.

I heard Tang Xiaoyu say again, "And the relationship between her and you...there is a word called overturned water."

Mingyue's body froze, surrounded by great depression and sorrow, but it was hard to get over it. After all, Tang Xiaoyu didn't mention her mother and sister before she came back, and she and Mingjiao had never talked in private.

But after the frustration, even greater anger came out. After all, the aunt was more important. They became strangers after the Cold War quarrel, and Mingjiao never came to persuade her to stay, even once.

A heavy force fell on her shoulders, waking her from her thoughts.

Mingyue raised her head slowly, feeling aggrieved and unwilling, "Sister, I'm so angry!"

So angry with her.

Tang Xiaoyu said softly, "I know."

She was always so calm, even when Mingjiao said hysterically that day that she wanted to see her die, she was still very calm.

No, perhaps it should be said indifferent.

At that time, her eyes were like the surface of a frozen lake, and at a glance, it was so calm that it made people tremble. It seems that it is a waste to give Mingjiao even more emotion, even if it is disgust.

At that time she didn't care about Mingjiao, but now it's different.

Ming Yue thought, but she didn't know whether Tang Xiaoyu and Ming Jiao's changes were good or bad.

"Sister, in case she finds out about you one day..."

"She will know." Tang Xiaoyu said, "I will tell her when the time is right."

Ming Yue couldn't imagine how Ming Jiao would react at that time, but she couldn't figure it out even more, "Are you not angry with her at all?"

Her relationship with Mingjiao has both good and bad, the good ones made her miss it, and she couldn't let go of it, but the bad ones made her feel chilly thinking about it, and she didn't want to talk to her at all.

But the relationship between Tang Xiaoyu and Mingjiao has always been bad, so bad that it would not be surprising if someone else wanted to kill Mingjiao.

Tang Xiaoyu shook her head lightly, a mist filled her dark eyes, the icy coldness that had never passed before made it impossible to guess what she was thinking, "Rest earlier."

·

It was very late at night, Tang Xiaoyu went upstairs to rest, but Mingyue still didn't feel sleepy.

Fortunately, tomorrow is Saturday, so it doesn't matter if she goes to bed later.

After confirming that Tang Xiaoyu had returned to her room, she tiptoed back to the refrigerator, opened the cabinet door and stared at the familiar ice cream box in a daze.

It was packaged only at the ice cream shop near the bookstore, and Tang Xiaoyu had never had the habit or hobby of buying snacks, and her financial conditions did not allow her to have them in the past, so everything can become a habit over time.

And the one who has the habit of buying snacks belongs to another person.

One was born in a rich environment and grew up in a pampered environment and had nothing to lack, but she also had to fight for everything. The other is now becoming more and more incomprehensible to people. She has two sides to people, making her jealous of herself wearing a mask And the injustice of that person.

Tang Xiaoyu said that it would be good to let her go.

How can it be considered smooth, and what does she want?

Mingyue couldn't escape the discovery that knowing that some things were not done by Mingjiao, she felt a lot more relaxed, and some persistence that was not so stubborn in the first place was also shaken.

This kind of ease even feels sad and confused when thinking of my aunt, but it cannot be washed away.

Doesn't it mean that Mingjiao and Auntie have reversed their priorities in matters concerning them? Of course, what my aunt did was even more annoying and worse.

But Mingjiao was not the one leading all of this, so she felt a lot more relaxed.

The cold air rushed to her face, Mingyue suddenly felt embarrassment to someone, and stretched out her hands to cover her cheeks.

And Mingjiao, tell her to stay away from people who make her unhappy, and take care of her own mood first.

It sounds so nice, did she do it herself?

Mingyue slowly put down her hand, what does she want? She wanted to find out what Mingjiao was thinking.

Since Mingjiao is so kind to everyone she just met, she can continue to associate with her in this capacity. After a long time, she can always understand what Mingjiao is thinking.

Maybe if she figured it out, she could also thoroughly think about what she wanted, and only when she figured out what she wanted could she be happy.

After thinking about what to do, Mingyue felt suddenly enlightened, and even the ice cream in front of her eyes became more pleasing to the eye, so she quickly took out one.

She didn't realize what she had done until the cold softness spread in her mouth.

Mingyue turned her head and looked around cautiously, no one found her stealing ice cream at night.

Great, she breathed a sigh of relief, closed the refrigerator door, and trotted back to her room.

·

Sunday.

In Tang Xiaoyu's expectation, it would be at least some time before she saw Mingjiao again.

Mingjiao also speculates that Tang Xiaoyu has no time to take care of her recently, and is just trying to focus on her career, repairing technology—all aspects of technology, and by the way, confirm Xiaoying's movements again to see if she suddenly appeared nearby, whether it is a coincidence or there are other reasons. The reason has nothing to do with her being on the sidelines.

But as the saying goes, the plan does not change quickly. This sentence applies to everyone in the game, even Mingjiao, who is half a spectator and half ready to perform on stage at any time.

For example, she didn't expect that Xie Chu, who tried his best to reduce his sense of existence in front of her, would suddenly call her.

At this moment, Mingjiao's eyes are subtly staring at the Liuyunbai mobile phone she uses every day, as if it has suddenly turned into a poisonous tongue that can bite people.

The system reacted more than her, as if what she held in her hand was a pack of explosives, as if she was facing a big enemy, 【Nothing to be courteous to, **** or steal. Host, will you answer this call? How to pick it up. 】

Mingjiao couldn't tell whether it was really nervous or just playing tricks, so the corner of her mouth twitched, 【I'll take it in my hand. 】

As he spoke, he stopped chatting with the system, quickly connected the phone and took the lead immediately, "Who are you looking for? If you make a wrong call, it's too late to hang up now."