Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

There were already a lot of people here, but with the addition of Song Tingran and Zhu Zhaoyue, there were even more people.

"I understand, there are rules. I had a relationship with this beggar once. I am willing to compensate him. If you don't know him, I won't bother you. Boss, are you willing to make it easier?"

Song Tingran spoke politely, and the shop owner was not unreasonable. He kicked the beggar again, "If you have a noble person to help you today, you won't be so lucky next time. Once again, just give it to me." You send it to a mass grave!”

"Yes, yes, I won't dare to do it again."

Song Tingran choked when she saw the person on the ground holding a piece of thick and dry cake. If she bought a whole cake, it would only cost a few cents.

It was not good for her to take such a small amount of money. After all, the boss also saved face, so he took out a tael of silver.

The shop owner smiled and said, "A piece of cake is not worth much, forget it."

"thank you boss."

After the matter was resolved, the onlookers gradually dispersed. Zhu Zhaoyue had been protected by the servants at the back, and now she came over.

"Miss Song, just because of your kindness, this beggar with unclean hands and feet will be beaten to death, but... do you know him?" Zhu Zhaoyue looked at the man on the ground, who was as skinny as a skeleton, with no clothes on his body. Where did it come from? It looks like it has seven or eight layers, and it's all tattered and doesn't keep warm.

It's a long story, so Song Tingran just briefly talked about what happened in Banshan Village.

Who knew, Zhu Zhaoyue stared and asked loudly: "You said that the second son of the magistrate's family was almost killed by the servant who took care of him?"

This is very different from her usual leisurely manner.

"Keep your voice down. There are many people on the street. I'm afraid it won't be heard. This is a family matter involving the county magistrate."

Zhu Zhaoyue hesitated to speak and looked at the person on the ground who was shaking, not knowing whether it was from pain or cold.

Song Tingran asked Shi Yan to go to the hospital to pick up Song Lingjia first. Don't keep her waiting and meet her at Gambling Stone Workshop later.

Shi Yan took Han Congxing with him.

"Miss Song, the things here may not be that simple. It's not convenient for me to go to Gambling Stone Square with you to ask clearly."

"it is good."

Song Tingran and Zhu Zhaoyue walked side by side, Sang Cheng and Wen Ci supported the rescued people, and everyone else followed them back to Gambling Stone Square.

There weren't many people in Beishifang at this time, but we went in through the back door so as not to scare the distinguished guests.

"Yue Dahe, take him to change into clean clothes and apply some medicine."

"Ah, yes, Master!"

Yue Dahe immediately helped the person into his house, knowing that this was the person his master had kindly rescued again.

"Master Zhu, let's go to the third floor to talk." Song Tingran knew that the reason why Zhu Zhaoyue came back was because there must be something inconvenient to say.

Song Changyue wanted to say that she had classes in the magistrate's residence today, but she didn't have the chance, so she stayed on the first floor with her three little dads.

Liu Baiben was also an outsider, sitting in the backyard and entertaining guests from time to time.

Because Sang Cheng and the others really didn't want him to work. After the shelter was built, he was busy and toiled.

There were only two people on the third floor, Song Tingran and Zhu Zhaoyue, and the servants around her were also waiting outside.

"Miss Song, the county magistrate is my biological sister." Zhu Zhaoyue had always wanted to conceal her identity, fearing that she would be unfamiliar if she revealed her identity.

But Han Congxing and Song Changyue already knew today, and it was all because Zhu Zhaoyue fell in love with Han Congxing. Even if they didn't tell them, they would know it tonight at the latest.

This was something Song Tingran never expected, and he lost interest in eating the oranges he picked up, "Well, you are the county magistrate's biological sister, then Zhu Qing..."

"Well, Zhu Qing is my mother and the county magistrate's mother. We don't intend to hide it. We really don't want to be alienated because of our status."

Song Tingran finally accepted this reality. The simple Zhu Qing was the mother-in-law of the county magistrate of Ping'an Town. This status was extremely noble, and she was... cooking in her restaurant.

"Miss Song, this matter is not important. What is important is that the child you are talking about is named Zhu Xuanzhou, right?"

"Yes."

"That's not right. Feng Ling came back with a strange young man. My sister didn't take care of it because she was busy with official business. She left everything to her husband. You know, although I am a biological sister, it is also my sister's family affairs. , I only listened once, I have always been high-spirited."

Song Tingran understood that the big house itself was complicated, not to mention that it was about power. It would not be good if Zhu Zhaoyue had too much control.

"Then what happened to the wind chime in the end?"

Zhu Zhaoyue sighed and said that this was the reason why she wanted to come, because Feng Ling's mother was the manager of the family, and the two of them cried and cried that they were wronged.

Feng Ling even overturned the statement of the village chief of Banshan Village and blamed everything on Zhu Xuanzhou, indicating that Zhu Xuanzhou was not used to her and relied on his identity to collaborate with the village chief to bully him.

"What? I really want to tear her apart! Will the magistrate's husband believe it?"

Song Tingran was very angry. He thought that the evidence was conclusive and that this matter would be fair and just. If not for today's encounter, Zhu Xuanzhou and his father would have to bear the blame in Banshan Village for the rest of their lives.

"I must have believed it. The wind chime is still working at home and living a good life. My sister's husband didn't know what to say. This matter is over."

Song Tingran took a sip of tea to moisten his mood. It seemed that this big man really couldn't tolerate Zhu Xuanzhou and his father.

Zhu Zhaoyue also took a sip of tea, which was her mother's bamboo leaf jasmine tea, which she often drank at home.

"This is considered your family matter, and I shouldn't have interfered with it, but everyone in Banshan Village saw it. If it hadn't been discovered in time, Zhu Xuanzhou would have died long ago. This is a waste of human life."

"I understand, Xuanzhou is a well-behaved kid and has been polite since he was a child. I like him very much. I stopped him when he was sent to Banshan Village, but I didn't stop him. Who would have thought that he would suffer like this? "

The two of them looked at each other and became a little silent. If the county magistrate hadn't intervened in this matter, this injustice would never be rectified.

There was a knock on the door, and Shi Yan's voice came from outside, "My wife, this man has changed his clothes. He said he has something to say."

"come in."

The door opened, and Shi Yan led someone in. He knelt on the ground, still trembling.

"You came back very quickly. I thought it would take a while. Where is Jiajia?"

"I'm playing with Yueyue below. I was worried about you, so I came back quickly."

"Okay, let's go and have a rest."

Shi Yan closed the door gently and went to the first floor.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Now that I have rescued you, I won't hurt you."

The young man still didn't dare to raise his head, the clean clothes seemed to be hanging on him.