Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

After Shen Wanqing and Gu Jinyan left, the banquet ended unhappily.

After Shen Zhiying left from Fu Yaxuan, she returned to the General's Mansion angrily all the way.

Seeing Shen Zhiying with a gloomy face, the maid and servant lowered their heads in fear, and shrunk to the side.

"Where are your father and mother?" Shen Zhiying stopped, suppressed her anger, and asked with her chest heaving.

The housekeeper bowed his head and replied respectfully, "Miss Hui, Master and Madam are in the study."

"it is good."

Shen Zhiying raised her jaw with a sullen face, and walked in without looking back.

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Shen Zhiying was about to go back to her room, but the grievance she suffered from Shen Wanqing today was too great, she couldn't help but still wanted to find Mrs. Shen in the study for comfort.

When she came to the door of the study, Shen Zhiying raised her hand to knock on the door to enter, but vaguely heard the voices of conversation inside.

"Master, do you think I'm... dreaming?" Mrs. Shen's voice came out in a trance.

General Shen came over and patted Mrs. Shen's shoulder gently and comfortably, "It's not a dream, it's real."

Shen Jinfeng put his arms around Mrs. Shen, staring blankly in front of him, he murmured happily, "We...really found our daughter..."

daughter?

Shen Zhiying, who was eavesdropping outside the door holding her breath, frowned suspiciously.

She was a little puzzled, but her gut told her that this was not good news.

"But... I see Qingqing's attitude today is very obvious, she doesn't want to recognize our thoughts."

"Don't think nonsense, she just doesn't confirm it herself. Didn't she provide us with clues for us to investigate?" Shen Jinfeng patted her on the back and comforted.

Hearing this, Mrs. Shen's face was pale and her expression was a little urgent, "Yes...Yes...Master, you are right! Clues...clues..."

She grabbed Shen Jinfeng's arm tightly, "Quick... go! The temple in the south of the city that Qingqing said, sir, go and check if there is the midwife who delivered the birth back then..."

"Okay, I'll go, I'll go, don't get excited." The always rude Shen Jinfeng patiently gave his gentle side to his wife.

After Shen Jinfeng comforted Mrs. Shen, he was ready to leave.

Just as he took a step away, he was held by Mrs. Shen.

"What's wrong?" Shen Jinfeng asked suspiciously.

Mrs. Shen's pale face was a little hesitant, "If Qingqing is really our daughter, what about Zhiying?"

Hearing this, Shen Jinfeng also stopped, he didn't think about it.

He said slowly: "Going to find clues is just to give Qingqing a proof, but you and I both know that Qingqing is our daughter."

"After we find out the midwife from that year, Qingqing will definitely bring it back. As for Zhiying..."

Shen Jinfeng paused for a moment, then he said solemnly: "Although she is innocent, but she has lived without food and clothing for so many years, and the days of prosperity and wealth are enough to make up for her. At that time, we will give Zhiying a sum of money, where will she go? It's her freedom. And our daughter, who has suffered so much and has been wandering outside for so long, has no reason to treat her badly. Although—"

He sighed and shook his head, a little helpless, "Although Qingqing is doing well in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Gu also treats her like a treasure..."

Shen Zhiying, who was eavesdropping outside the door, suddenly shrank her pupils.

The summer sun is very bright and very hot.

But the clothes on Shen Zhiying's back were soaked in cold sweat.

Before she could think about it, Shen Jinfeng in the room had already walked over, ready to push the door and go out.

Shen Zhiying subconsciously turned around and ran away, returning to her room.