After passing through the book, Mr. Chief Assistant came to rely on me

Listening to Cheng Shubai's words, Wang Facai thought he had really figured it out.

He smiled and patted Cheng Shubai on the shoulder, in a good mood, "Okay, I'll have someone take you back."

"That's annoying."

Looking at Cheng Shubai's leaving figure, Wang Facai thought to himself that he thought Cheng Shubai was some kind of arrogant person, but it looked like he was just pretending.

After Cheng Shubai left, Wang Facai held a banquet.

After eating and drinking, he walked to the side room in Xiyuan with a bit of drunkenness.

In the side room, the furnishings were simple, with only a table and a bed. On the bed, Mrs. Zhang had been tortured to the point of being inhumane, like a rag doll that had been abandoned, lying lifelessly on the bed.

There are bruises everywhere on the body and no good skin in sight.

Wang Facai opened the door and came in. When he saw Ms. Zhang on the bed, who was like a dead fish, he couldn't help but sneered: "What? You said you would work for me, and you've only been tortured for a few days and you can't do it anymore?"

Mrs. Zhang seemed not to have heard anything and remained silent.

Wang Facai grabbed her neck, ripped off the quilt from her body, and vented his dissatisfaction.

Tears welled up in Zhang's eyes, and she stared tightly to prevent them from falling.

She chose this path herself, not to mention that there is no way back now or in the future.

afterwards.

Wang Facai lay beside her tiredly and said to her: "Don't blame me for being so cruel to you. If I'm not cruel, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart! If you want to blame, blame Su Xiaoxi! If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t take my anger out on you!”

As he spoke, he burped in Zhang's face.

He continued: "Tell me about you. Who can you plot against? You have to plot against me! Am I someone you can plot against? Stop talking about you. The extremely smart Cheng Shubai of your Cheng family has been tricked by me today."

Hearing Cheng Shubai, Zhang's face became a little angry.

She turned her neck with difficulty, looked at Wang Facai and asked, "Did Cheng Shubai come to the house today?"

"No, I paid 100 taels for him to take the exam for me, and he agreed without saying a word!" Wang Facai said with a hint of pride in his tone.

"I think Cheng Shubai is nothing more than this!"

Mrs. Zhang immediately sensed something was wrong. She knew very well how important Qiu Wei was to Cheng Shubai and the Cheng family.

How could Cheng Shubai agree to such a thing!There must be some fraud in this.

So she sat up suddenly and said to Wang Facai: "There must be fraud in this. Cheng Shubai is the kind of person who would rather die than agree to take the exam for him."

Wang Facai chuckled when he heard this, "I have thought of everything you are thinking, so I forced Cheng Shubai to choose between death or taking the exam."

"He is a smart man, so he chose to take the exam for himself. He could save his life and get 100 taels. If he wanted to go to high school, he would have to wait another three years. Everyone knows what to choose in this deal."

Wang Facai said these words very proudly.

He thinks he is very smart.

The more Zhang heard, the more she felt something was wrong. She had stayed in the Cheng family for two years, and Cheng Shubai was not someone who chose money at all.

"No, I still think there is something wrong with Cheng Shubai. Will you let him go?" Mrs. Zhang cheered up a lot.

Because she knew that Cheng Shubai was very smart, but Wang Facai was a brainless pig. He was afraid that Cheng Shubai had tricked him and he didn't know it yet.

She had just chosen to make a fortune with Wang. After all these days, she didn't want to end up in vain.

At this time, Wang Facai was already drowsy. He replied half asleep: "Let him go."

"What, you actually let him go!" Ms. Zhang was so angry that she trembled and, regardless of her injuries, she quickly got out of bed and dragged Wang Facai and said, "Send someone to chase him back!"

Wang Facai was drunk and sleepy, so he pushed Zhang away.

He said impatiently: "Are you bothered? What's the matter? Others may have arrived home by now!"

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she glanced at Wang Facai, who was dissatisfied on the bed, and clenched her back molars.

She thought to herself that Wang Facai, this idiot, seemed not worth relying on. It seemed that she had to find a solid backer, otherwise she would die in the future by following such an idiot.

She looked down at the bruises on her body, angry that she had spent these days in vain.

Forget it, just treat it as a dog bite.

Anyway, the green hills are still there, so there is no need to worry about having no firewood.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhang quickly got dressed, packed several sets of clothes, went to Wang Facai's room to steal some money, and sneaked out of the back door before dawn.

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