The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

Mother Wang was so angry that she gritted her teeth and transferred all her anger to Jiang Hongxing.

At this time in the Zhuxiang Hall, Jiang Hongxing, who had already heard the news, jumped into the big wooden barrel in the room, wishing she could rub off every layer of skin on her body.

The moment she heard the news, she guessed that it was Jiang Muxia who framed her.

Her eyes were like those of a poisonous snake, and she wished she could smash it to pieces in mid-air.

While she was rubbing herself in the bathtub and thinking of how to deal with Jiang Muxia, the door was kicked open and Mother Wang rushed in with three or five servants.

She glanced at them calmly, "What are you doing, Madam Wang? I've made a lot of money for you, after all. It's inappropriate for you to be so eager to add insult to injury, isn't it?"

Even in such a situation, she could still remain so calm, which made Mother Wang look at her with admiration. However, Xiu Yue Tower could no longer keep her.

"Miss Jiang, I'm sorry, it's your bad luck that you have encountered such a terrible thing. For the sake of my building, I can't keep you here." Mother Wang smiled coldly and said, "For the sake of the Wei family, I will give you a chance. If you leave on your own, we can live in peace. Otherwise, if your illness is reported to the Wei family's eldest son, you will be the unlucky one."

Jiang Hongxing laughed loudly and said nonchalantly, "Yes, I have already contracted a disease, so of course I am of no use to you. I accept it. Don't worry, Mother Wang, you have helped me, so I will naturally not embarrass you. I will leave after I finish my bath."

"That's good." Mother Wang turned around with a cold face and left with her people.

Jiang Hongxing was the only one left in the room. Her heart was filled with a surge of cruelty as if a thousand horses were galloping. She transferred all her misfortunes to Jiang Muxia.

There was a strong wind raging outside, blowing up the fallen leaves on the ground and swirling in the air, drifting to an unknown destination.

After sending Jiang Muxia back to the restaurant, Tang Zhongbai rode non-stop to the city street.

Calculating the time, the first step has come to an end and the second step is about to begin.

Wei family, study in Wei Yue'an courtyard.

A servant hurried to the door of the study and knocked gently, "Master, Xiuyue Tower is reporting."

"explain."

"Miss Hong Xing, you were framed today, I'm afraid you may have contracted a dirty disease."

There was no sound in the room for a while. After a while, another voice came out, "If you dye it, dye it. If you discard it, discard it."

"Yes." The servant left in a hurry and went back to report.

At three quarters past the hour of the first lunar month, a blue cloth carriage drove out from the backyard of Xiu Yue Tower, with a skinny servant sitting on each side of the shaft. They sneaked towards the mass graves outside the western outskirts of the city.

The next day, a nameless ghost dressed in silk clothes and unrecognizable appeared on the mass grave.

On the west street of the city, braving the strong wind, Jiang Hongxing, carrying all her belongings from Xiu Yue Tower, walked slowly towards home.

She was unsteady and walked unsteadily, and people who didn't know her thought she was drunk.

Who could have thought that just the moment before she was the most promising prostitute in the largest brothel in the city, but just by taking one customer, she ruined her whole life.

Jiang Hongxing walked and complained in her heart, why was Jiang Muxia so vicious? Why did she step on her again and again? Why didn't she give her a chance to live?

After contracting this disease, my last chance to turn things around is gone. I am so unwilling to accept this.

She is so smart, she shouldn't have ended up like this.

The cold wind woke her up, and her mind raced as she thought of ways to get rid of Jiang Muxia.

Not far behind her, there were a few people following her silently, not too far away.

In Hulu Lane in the west of the city, Jiang Hongxing finally reached her home. The moment she walked through the door, she fell to the ground and burst into tears.

She was crying with joy. She finally came up with a plan the moment she stepped into the house. Although she couldn't touch Jiang Muxia directly, she would at least make the Jiang family feel disgusted.

Why wouldn't she want to cause trouble for the Jiang family?

Fang Lanxiang, who was in the room, was startled when she heard the crying and shouted at the top of her voice: "Xing'er, is that you? What's wrong with you?"

After walking on the road for too long, she was freezing cold and her hands were numb.

Jiang Hongxing wiped her tears, forced herself to get up, bolted the door, dragged two large bags and walked into the house while responding to Fang Lanxiang.

"Mom, it's me, I'm back."

"Xing'er is back. Why are you here so early today?"

"The weather is bad today, and there are no guests in the building, so I came back early."

The people following outside the door listened to the conversation between mother and daughter and found it incredible that Fang Lanxiang knew that she was a prostitute.

After thinking it through, I feel it is normal. If this mother and daughter had normal thinking, they would not have reached the point where everyone is condemning them now.

The people outside the door looked at each other and left.

Tang Zhongbai left the restaurant, came to the county government office, and went straight into the backyard.

"Second Young Master, we've just made it in time for dinner. Let's eat together." Feng Siqing greeted him with a smile.

Feng Siyao came out of the room. He didn't even look at her and sat down next to County Magistrate Feng. "Okay."

"I heard that Madam Jiang is here. I will go see her tomorrow." Seeing that no one spoke, Feng Siqing tried to smooth things over.

There was a rich meal on the table. He and Jiang Muxia had eaten at home for the entire afternoon. He was still full, so he didn't pick up his chopsticks.

"What? Not to your liking? I remember you loved lion's head the most. This is made by Qing'er herself. Try it."

"Thank you, Uncle Feng. I ate some at home, so I'm not too hungry now." He looked at Magistrate Feng and said, "Uncle Feng, I came here because I have something to ask you."

County Magistrate Feng put down his chopsticks and said, "You go ahead."

"This afternoon, in Funiu Lane in the east of the city, the youngest son of Lin Jianfei, the head of the east city, led a group of hooligans to the Zhang family's house, making a lot of noise and trying to hurt people, but fortunately they were stopped. The Zhang family said that some time ago, the eldest son of the Lin family beat the old man of the Zhang family to death. He was only in jail for ten days and then released. I would like to ask Uncle Feng, is this true?"

"Have."

"Why did you release him?"

"The eldest son of the Lin family originally wanted to stop the fight, but in the panic, old man Zhang hit his head against a brick and died. This matter has nothing to do with the Lin family." County Magistrate Feng was displeased when he heard him questioning him like this.

"But, why don't you let me handle this kind of criminal case?" Tang Zhongbai said coldly, "I am the one in charge of criminal cases."

County Magistrate Feng slammed his chopsticks onto the table and angrily asked, "What? Are you questioning me? In what capacity?"

Feng Siyao said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Xiaobai, don't those lowly people deserve it? Who asked them to make trouble for no reason?"

"Shut up, you keep talking about pariahs. Ask your father about his origins?"

County Magistrate Feng's face turned pale and he glared at Tang Zhongbai.

"You... why are you still speaking for the untouchables? My father was employed by Uncle Tang because of his own abilities."

Feng Siyao's eyes turned red. She didn't expect Brother Xiaobai to scold her. She felt very aggrieved.

"Si Yao, shut up. You were the one who called him Uncle Tang too." Feng Siqing tried to stop her. To put it bluntly, their family was just a proud servant of the Tang family, not even as high as Aunt Jiang's status.

My sister's lies will only bring disaster to my father.

County Magistrate Feng had a gloomy expression on his face, and his fists hidden in his sleeves made a creaking sound when they were clenched.