Mrs. Zhuang
The man finally saw Miss Song coming and hurriedly walked over, pulling Song Lingyu along.
Song Lingyu was startled and the basket in her hand fell to the ground.
The man smiled and looked at Song Lingyu: "Miss Song, I've been waiting for you here for a long time."
"Is that so?" Song Lingyu smiled slightly at the man. The man looked at Song Lingyu's smile and had a bad feeling. Suddenly, Song Lingyu changed her expression and shouted: "Save me!"
The man was somewhat at a loss, although development was in his imagination, but it seemed a bit different.
Zhilan, Huizhen and the maid brought by Song Lingyu heard Song Lingyu's cry and immediately walked over. Seeing this scene, the basket in her hand immediately fell to the ground. Several people rushed up together: "Let go of my young lady quickly."
The man was taken aback, wasn't it said that there was only one Miss Song? How could there be so many maids?
At this time, Song Mansion's second son, Song Yishan, ran over and saw a man pulling his own elder sister. He immediately rushed over and kicked him away: "Sister, are you okay?"
Song Lingyu looked at Song Yishan with a flustered expression, shaking her head: "I, I'm fine. It's just that..." Song Lingyu turned around to look at the man who had fallen to the ground, not finishing what she was about to say.
Song Yishan walked up to the man and picked him up with one hand, as if he were catching a small chicken.
The man looked at Song Yishan and immediately begged for mercy: "Young master spare my life, young master spare my life!"
Soon, Song Yuan walked over and saw this scene. With outsiders present, he immediately shouted angrily: "What is going on here?"
Song Lingyu, seemingly frightened, was supported by two maids and explained: "Father, I and the maid in my room were here **瓣 ( unclear word), but instead encountered this scoundrel, who said he had been waiting for a long time..." Song Lingyu broke free from the two maids' hands and knelt down: "Father, you must take charge of this matter for me."
Madam Zhuang looked at Song Lingyu, seemingly thinking that this young girl wasn't as difficult to deal with as she had imagined, and even said such a thing, which made it seem like the two were in cahoots. She was slightly surprised and asked: "He said he's been waiting for you here for a long time, could it be that you two had planned this beforehand?"
Song Lingyu raised her head and looked at Zhuang's wife, shaking her head: "We didn't make an appointment, and I don't even know him. But he said such things, I think, was he bought by someone and deliberately waited here..."
Song Yuan slightly furrowed his brow, this person didn't seem to be from the mansion, clearly he was an outsider. Since outsiders wanted to come in, they must have gone through someone from the mansion. Song Yuan looked at Song Lingyu and asked: "You say that, do you have evidence?"
Song Lingyu glanced at the madam and nodded slightly: "Father, actually I came here today not just because of the **, but because early this morning a maid in my room gave me a note that told me to come to the east wall of the garden for something important. And the signature on it was...". Song Lingyu looked at the madam's direction, hesitated and finally said: "The signature was mother."
Song Yuan suddenly understood and looked at Madame, as if blaming her.
Madam was somewhat intimidated by Song Yuan's gaze and asked Song Lingyu, "Lingyu, although Mother has not been kind to you in the past, but you can't frame me like this either."

