I became the villain's deceased wife

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the couple is so affectionate, it's really the envy of others!"

Huang Jiadong was waiting outside the bustling crowd. When he saw Xie Yunzhe following Shiqi approaching, he smacked his lips in a sour tone.

Xie Yunzhe didn't know why he came here now.

There are still more than four months until the agreed time.

"Master Huang, we agreed on this before the college entrance examination. You... promised not to force me!"

He looked gloomy.

He came here without even saying hello. Did he do it specially for my wife to see?

Huang Jiadong also looked cold:

“Well, I did promise to wait for you.

But what are you thinking?

You are planning to get rid of me before the college entrance examination!"

Xie Yunzhe's eyes moved.

That's what he thought.

But he hasn't come up with any good solution yet, and he is worried about this matter!

"Why do you say that, Master Huang? Yunzhe is just a commoner and a weak scholar. How can he deal with Master Huang?"

he said dully.

"A few days ago, I heard that your wife's shop has delicious food, so I wanted to go to her house to show her support..."

Xie Yunzhe's face darkened again.

Last time, this guy brought people to drive away the customers of the shop, causing my wife to have no profit for more than half a month.

Why are you going this time!

"If Mr. Huang has any complaints, just come to me. Why bother to embarrass my wife?"

His eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

"You promised me that you wouldn't touch her!"

All his concerns were only about his wife.

If Huang Jiadong continues to provoke like this, don't blame him for going back on his word!

Huang Jiadong felt very jealous when he saw how he behaved when he mentioned Song Tian.

But he came here today to discuss serious matters and didn't want to fall out with him.

"Xie Lang, don't be nervous. I'm really just going to get something to eat."

As he spoke, his tone actually carried a hint of grievance.

"Your good wife brought up the county magistrate to put pressure on me, but you didn't say a word for me. Instead, you always think that I bullied her!"

Xie Yunzhe was speechless.

If the little girl had acted like this to him, he wouldn't have been so disgusted.

But the other person was a middle-aged man, with a face full of powder, looking weird.

It just looks unappetizing.

“I came here today to ask you something.

Did you tell that girl Song Tian about the canal transport and smuggling of salt?"

After thinking about it, apart from him and Seventeen, only Xie Yunzhe had been to his study.

At that time, the account book of the grain transport had just been delivered, and he had not had time to read it...

Xie Yunzhe was silent for a while.

"What kind of transport?

What is private salt?

Mr. Huang is still smuggling salt!"

He sounded surprised and very confused.

This left Huang Jiadong at a loss.

"You really don't know?"

Xie Yunzhe shook his sleeves:

"Smuggling salt is not tolerated by the law, Mr. Huang should be cautious!

If you really interfere in this matter, I, Xie, will no longer be able to keep my previous promise and will have to draw a clear line between us.

It also prevents the truth from being exposed and bringing disaster to oneself!"

He looked so indignant that Huang Jiadong was at a loss as to what to do.

“Xie Lang misunderstood.

It was Magistrate Xu who falsely accused me of using the canal to smuggle salt and wanted to check my accounts.

You also know that the Ciren Hall under my control has gone bankrupt, but with the income from the foot trade and the grain transport, there are still powerful masters in the capital who need to be honored..."

He put on a pitiful look.

"If anything goes wrong again, my life will be in danger!"

Xie Yunzhe sneered and thought that was exactly what he wanted.

"Since it's not you, then forget it. Maybe Xu Changshou just had a whim and doesn't like me!"

Huang Jiadong patted the car frame in annoyance and said to Xie Yunzhe.

"Xie Lang, please don't stab me in the back. If you make me sad, you and your little wife Song Tian will probably not be able to celebrate the New Year!"

He spoke softly, as if trying to please Xie Yunzhe.

But the words that came out were full of threats.

Xie Yunzhe twitched his lips and said through gritted teeth:

"My wife and I's lives and fortunes are in the hands of Master Huang, so we dare not act rashly.

But clay figures still have some temper, and if they are pushed into a corner, they will bite people!"

When he talked about the clear breeze and bright moon, it seemed like he was just being polite and he even had a polite smile on his face.

Huang Jiadong laughed:

“Xie Lang is right.

But I have a thick skin and I am not afraid of being bitten by a dog!"

He has been very polite, but that doesn't mean he will always spoil him!

"Seventeen, go!"

Huang Jiadong didn't get the answer he wanted and was scolded by Xie Yunzhe, which made him very unhappy.

Even after he walked a long way out, he still felt suffocated and panicked.

"Seventeen, do you think I was too kind to this Xie?"

No need for others to tell you.

He himself felt a little bit helpless.

Seventeen lowered his head and dared not look at him:

"The master knows how to do things..."

He habitually wants to flatter his professional superiors.

But it's really hard to swallow.

"But the master is indeed too indulgent towards Xie Yunzhe!"

But is a mere gigolo worth the master being so cautious and compromising?

Huang Jiadong leaned helplessly on the soft golden pillow, closed his eyes tiredly, and said resignedly:

"Why--

Who told him to grow on the tip of my heart? "

He looks so evil and has such a bad temper.

But he just couldn't be hard-hearted towards him.

Maybe it's just like the saying goes, there is always someone better!

"By the way, how is the canal transportation going?"

I didn’t expect that Xu Changshou actually went to check it out!

Are you giving him face?

Next time I go to Beijing, I must tell my uncle to tell Master Zhang to teach this guy a lesson.

"Master, rest assured. Thirteen is very careful in his work and will not let outsiders see any abnormality."

Thirteen bought the same issue as him, but he is different from him.

He is good at martial arts, and Thirteen is keen on accounting.

The Huang family's business is ostensibly managed by Manager Cai, but in reality it is all managed by Thirteen.

Especially those shady businesses.

"Ok.

I trust you guys to do your job!"

Huang Jiadong pinched his brows tiredly and said.

Xie Yunzhe watched Huang Jiadong walk away.

A gloom covered my heart.

It looked like he had to speed up.

But I still have no clue...

And my lady has been harassed by someone named Huang during this period?

Why didn't she tell him?

Madam, do you not trust him?

Or do you still think he is unreliable?

He couldn't accept either.

He is my wife's husband, but when she encounters problems, she doesn't turn to him for help first.

Or I am just too useless!

While thinking this, he walked towards the stall where Song Tian was looking at the peach charms.

But before he had walked far, he saw a woman as thin as a skeleton, wrapped in a thick, moldy cashmere cloak, running straight towards him!

……

Song Tian bought peach charms.

I saw someone selling decorative artificial flowers nearby, and they looked quite realistic, so I bought some.

I also saw a very popular hawthorn preserve on the candy stand next to it. I tried it and it was indeed delicious.

I spent money to buy some more.

But Xie Yunzhe hasn't come back yet.

She was getting a little impatient waiting and was wondering whether she should look in the direction where he disappeared.

Then I saw a carriage coming towards me.

Although the streets were crowded during the New Year's Day, the carriage was still filled with pots, pans, and utensils.

But walking was surprisingly smooth, without bumping into any passers-by.

The horses pulling the carts also walked freely, without any sense of being squeezed by the crowd.

Song Tian was just thinking that the big chestnut horse looked familiar when she saw the driver suddenly stand up and call her in a loud and resonant voice:

"Girl Tian!

Don’t go shopping yet.

I'm moving today, come and help me!"

Song Tian exclaimed in surprise:

"Auntie Wen!"