Fu Nanyao guessed: "Maybe he only saw my appearance at first, but on the wedding night he saw my lame leg thoroughly." It was because of her legs that she suffered from inferiority complex for many years. This was especially true on my wedding night, and I didn’t expect to be beaten for it. Now she sees her straight legs, even though there are scars on them, she is happy compared to her crooked and lame legs. Then he took Yan Funing's hand and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, thank you so much. I dream of my legs being straight again." Yan Funing patted the back of her hand: "It will be better in the future." At this time, Wan Niang, who had been feeling sad, said, "We must divorce, but it will be a bargain for the Dong family." Fu Nanyao understood what her mother meant and said, "Mom, he and I haven't consummated our marriage yet." Mr. Dong disliked her legs and didn't want to touch her at all. When these words were spoken, everyone in the room was shocked.

Lu Wenfeng and Meng Li were shocked and had complicated expressions. Yan Funing frowned and said, "So it's true that he doesn't like you and that he dislikes your legs, but why did he marry you? He is the son of the Minister of Rites, so it's easy for him to marry whoever he wants or not." Fu Nanyao lowered her eyes: "Sister-in-law, maybe I was anxious to marry him at that time." She thought that she could marry into a wealthy family, and her inferiority complex would be alleviated a lot. However, she didn't expect that this period of time was the time when she felt the most inferior. No one in the Dong family looked up to her. Even the servants could use her lame leg as an excuse. Yan Funing shook her head: "No, if he doesn't want to marry you, no matter how anxious you are, if the Dong family doesn't want to marry you, what else can you do?" After listening to the story, she always felt that there was something fishy going on. Fu Nanyao heard the hidden meaning and expressed her doubts: "Sister-in-law, Dong Kuang didn't beat me as badly as he does now. It was only that day when I went back to my parents' home that Dong Kuang found out. Since then, he has become even worse. I still can't understand why he got so angry when I went back to my parents' home?" Yan Funing pondered for a moment and said, "Didn't you ask someone to send a note back the day before you went back to your parents' home? There were tear marks on the note. Did you write it while crying?" Fu Nanyao sobbed: "When he slapped me that day, I cried and missed home, my mother, my brother and sister-in-law, Beimo Ali and the others." Suddenly, she remembered the note she wrote before returning to her parents' home, which was delivered to the Fu Mansion by Huahong. Then he turned his gaze to Liu Lu who was standing at the door: "Where is Hua Hong?" Liu Lu bowed and replied, "She was here just now, but now she is gone. I will go look for her." Seeing Liu Lu leaving, Yan Funing asked Fu Nanyao, "Did the two maids beside you know that I wrote the note that day?" "Liu Lu was dull, so I didn't tell her. Hua Hong was smarter, so I asked her to deliver the note. After that, they accompanied me back, so of course they all knew about it." Fu Nanyao moved her body, "Sister-in-law, I kept it a secret from Dong Kuang when I went back to my parents' home that day. I told him that I wanted to go out for a walk." Unexpectedly, Dong Kuang still knew that she had returned to her parents' home. Yan Funing analyzed: "If it wasn't Dong Kuang who sent someone to follow you, then it must have been the two maids beside you. Someone told Dong Kuang about your return to your mother's home." "Is it the red flowers or the green willows?" Fu Nanyao frowned.

"Wait for them to come over and ask them." After a slight pause, Yan Funing asked again, "You were also accompanied by flowers and willows the day you fell into the water, right?" "That's right. During that time, I got two new maids, so I went out to the streets often." "Did you want to go out on the street, or did the maid instigate you?" "I really want to take to the streets. Hua Hong said more, but it can't be considered as instigation." Hearing this, Yan Funing snorted coldly: "This Hua Hong may have evil intentions." Wan Niang was anxious: "In that case, send him out." Yan Fu Ning analyzed carefully: "Mother, this matter cannot be rushed. No matter whether it is Hua Hong or Liu Lu, they are just maids. If it is not because they want to win Dong Kuang's favor, then there must be a bigger secret behind the incident. In addition, Nan Yao's marriage was really hasty, and the Dong family's marriage proposal seemed urgent. Now we know that Dong Kuang not only dislikes Nan Yao, but also beats and scolds her from time to time, which shows that he hates Nan Yao very much. If there is no big conspiracy behind all these things, I will definitely not believe it." Lu Wenfeng nodded repeatedly: "Fu Ning is absolutely right, there must be a conspiracy behind the matter." Yan Funing said, "I have ordered Fu Jiang to send someone to inform Master Fu. When he comes back, he will definitely make the decision for you, Nan Yao." "My brother will make the decision for me, but I still want my sister-in-law to help me." Fu Nanyao held Yan Funing's hand tightly, "Sister-in-law, please don't leave my brother. Continue to be my sister-in-law, okay?" Yan Funing did not hide it from them: "I have discussed with Master Fu that if he can meet the conditions I proposed, I will marry him again." Wan Niang was delighted when she heard this: "Really?" She didn't ask about the conditions. In her "opinion", Fu Ning was a very good daughter-in-law and she would definitely not propose conditions that would be too embarrassing. "It's true." Yan Funing nodded. Fu Nanyao clapped her hands happily: "That's great." Everyone was delighted, except Fu Beimo, who was sitting in the corner and whispered, "What if brother hurts sister-in-law's heart again in the future?" Yan Funing smiled faintly. If there is no love, how can there be sadness? However, she didn't intend to say this. Just then, two footsteps were heard from the outer room. Hearing the sound, Yan Funing lowered her voice and said, "Just answer whatever I ask you later, don't be surprised." Everyone said yes. Soon, flowers and green willows appeared. The two of them greeted each other. Yan Funing turned her head and looked at the two maids in front of her. Huahong had a flower in her hair, while Liulu only had a wooden hairpin. Not only that, Huahong's eyes were darting around, and it was obvious that she was very good at observing people. Since Liu Lu entered the room, she has been staring at her own toes. I could see some clues at a glance. Yan Funing said calmly: "Which of you two wants to be Dong Kuang's concubine?" As soon as the question was asked, the two maids were shocked.

Yan Funing added: "When Nan Yao married the young master of the Dong family, everyone said to persuade them to reconcile rather than divorce." "I have divorced Master Fu. If the news gets out, women who have been divorced will always have a bad reputation, so I think it would be best if Nan Yao does not divorce." "But her legs have been broken for the second time. It will be difficult for her to walk in the future. Under such circumstances, it is naturally inconvenient for her to serve the young master of the Dong family." "Young Master Dong is your uncle. After spending so much time together, which of you two likes him better? Just tell me." Yan Funing asked calmly, with a faint smile on her face. Fu Nanyao showed a perfectly dejected expression on the side: "Sister-in-law is right. I want to find a concubine for my husband, so I'd better find someone who knows me well." Lvliu immediately knelt down and shook her head: "Madam, Miss, I have never thought about it!" Hua Hong touched the red flower in her hair unnaturally and knelt down as well: "This servant is willing to share the worries for the young lady!" Hearing this, Yan Funing and Fu Nanyao looked at each other. "Hua Hong, some time ago, it was you who told Dong Kuang about your young lady's plan to return to her parents' home, right?" Yan Funing's voice immediately became sharp, and a cold light flashed across her beautiful eyes. "Why don't you tell the truth?" (End of this chapter)