On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Yan Ruyu had wanted to scold Mu Baodi for a long time, not only because she dared to covet Huo Changhe, but also because she was selfish, regarded human life as worthless, but regarded her own life as supreme.

Of course Mu Baodi was not convinced. Just as she was about to speak, Linlang walked in from outside the yard. Seeing Linlang's rolled up sleeves, Mu Baodi swallowed the rest of her words.

"Master," Linlang looked at Mu Baodi, "If you have anything to say, just tell me. I have plenty of strength to help."

Mu Baodi: “…”

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Did you bring the person?"

Linlang nodded and said, "Please come in, both of you."

The people who walked in were the owner of Qian's pharmacy and the owner of Wujilou. The owner of Wujilou was holding an account book in his hand.

Wujilou is a high-end shop of the Qian family's pharmacy. It has its own account book, and it also has to pay an account to the pharmacy. The accountant who told Yan Ruyu and Mu Baodi that they had bought Youbaishuanghua from Wujilou last time is from the main pharmacy.

Upon seeing the two of them, Mu Baodi's face turned pale.

She knew that this time there was no point in making an excuse.

If it was just the maid who betrayed her, she could still insist that the maid was talking nonsense and refuse to admit it.

But when these two shopkeepers came and brought the account books with them, what else could she say?

His body swayed slightly, and his stiff neck slowly drooped.

Yan Ruyu glanced at the two shopkeepers, who came forward to greet her, told her everything that had happened, and opened the account book for everyone present to review.

He went to Mu Baodi and Mu Liangze and said, "Look carefully, you two. We did not make false accounts, nor did we slander Miss Mu."

Mu Liangze's throat moved, and he gritted his teeth and kicked Mu Baodi: "Tell me, why did you buy this thing? What's the use of it? Where did you use it?"

Yan Ruyu, Huo Changhe and Governor Cao all looked at Mu Liangze.

I've seen people struggling to death, but I've never seen people who can still struggle.

Mu Baodi's face turned pale. She was already struggling to stand and was kicked by him, causing her to fall directly.

"I felt there was no hope in living, I wanted to die, so I used it myself!" Mu Baodi cried, "After it was done, I was afraid of dying, so I didn't want to drink it, so I poured it out!"

This is really lying with open eyes.

Governor Cao was so angry that he laughed: "Okay, you and your daughter really let me see what it means to be tough and stubborn."

He glanced at the maid who was still kneeling and shouted, "Tell me, is what she said true?"

The maid shuddered: "I...I didn't see the young lady cook it herself. Anyway, she went to the kitchen, and soon the lady fell ill, and then she died."

"You didn't give it to Madam Mu, so she died. You used it yourself, and you are still alive." Governor Cao almost cursed, "Do you really think I am a fool, or do you think I don't know how to torture people?"

"Mu Liangze, since you are shameless even though I gave you the honor, don't blame me for being rude. Come, drag Mu Baodi away and give her thirty strokes of the cane first!"

Thirty strokes of the cane. Although Mu Baodi was rude and unreasonable and suffered domestic violence, she was never beaten.

Mu Baodi screamed, "No, you can't hit me. You don't have evidence, you can't hit me!"

Governor Cao couldn't help but roll his eyes: I've been wanting to beat you up for a long time, so why would I care about whether there's evidence or not.

Mu Liangze took two steps forward and tried to stop him. Governor Cao said, "Mu Liangze, if this happened in the lobby, would you dare to stop him?"

Mu Liangze said anxiously: "Sir, this..."

Mu Baodi was dragged away, and soon the sound of beating and shouting were heard.

Mu Liangze closed his eyes slightly and sighed heavily.

"I'll go take a look, is this okay?"

Mu Liangze walked out and saw Mu Baodi being placed on a long bench. The board fell on her again and again. She couldn't help but open her mouth and cry.

Mu Liangze came in front of her and leaned over to look at her.

From an angle that no one else can see, his gaze was cold and emotionless: "Do you want to live?"

"If you want to live, hold on. Don't admit anything. I'll find a way to save you."

……

The abbot stood in the living room of the Yuan family, looking at Old Madam Yuan in front of him and rolling his eyes secretly.

This old lady...

The abbot thought to himself: I'm not making a personal attack, she really does look like a character in a cartoon.

The old vixen who turned into a human.

"Master, you just said that there is something wrong with our family's Feng Shui?"

The abbot nodded and said, "Yes, when I was outside just now, I saw an evil spirit rising from your house."

Old Madam Yuan's face changed, and she quickly stood up: "Evil spirit? Where is the evil spirit? What will it affect? ​​My son's wealth? Offspring? Or something else?"

The abbot said solemnly: "It affects the fortune of the Yuan family. The so-called fortune includes everything."

"Wealth and offspring, these are just trivial matters."

Old Madam Yuan's legs felt a little weak. Is this a small matter? These are what she cares about most: wealth and offspring. If this is a small matter, what else is a big deal?

"Then, Master, do you have any countermeasures?"

The abbot pinched his fingers, with an unfathomable look on his face: "There is a plan to deal with it, but I need to walk around the mansion and take a look at the situation."

"Okay, okay, no problem," Old Madam Yuan agreed immediately, "I'll go with you to see it."

The abbot waved his hand: "No need."

He looked at the old lady a few more times, which made her heart beat fast.

"Look, old lady, you are a blessed person. It is the blessing that is protecting you now. Don't let the evil spirit attack you."

When Old Madam Yuan heard this, she quickly stopped and said, "Yes, yes, I will listen to the master."

The abbot thought for a moment and said, "How about this? The old lady sends someone to follow me. This person should be old and know everything about the mansion. In short, he should be a know-it-all in the mansion."

Old Madam Yuan thought about it, and then said, "Yes, there are such people. The master is really amazing."

"Quick, go find Butler Zhao."

Butler Zhao came soon. He was about fifty years old, with narrow eyes and a gleam of cleverness.

If it weren't for the goatee on his chin, the abbot would almost think he was the male version of the old lady.

Butler Zhao said to Old Madam Yuan: "Sister..."

Old Madam Yuan cleared her throat and interrupted him: "Well, you lead the way for the master and take a walk around the mansion."

As soon as the abbot heard this conversation, he knew what the relationship between the two was.

No wonder it's so similar.

Knowing this relationship, the abbot had a clear idea of ​​what he could say and what he could not say.

What can be said more.

The abbot thought he was very smart.

He looked at Butler Zhao and nodded slowly: "This donor is also a blessed person. He is the best person to lead the way for this poor monk and drive away the evil spirits."

When Butler Zhao heard that he was blessed, he immediately smiled and said, "Master, you are right. I feel that I am a blessed person. Master, do you have any good luck charms or something that can make me feel better?"

The abbot cursed inwardly, "Fuck you, good luck charm! I even need this thing myself!"