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

Two days later, Jiang Muxia was walking between the hall and the second floor with a tray in her hand. Before her feet touched the ground, a table of diners who had just sat down in the hall waved at her, "Boss lady, give me three bowls of noodles, five pancakes, two servings of pilaf, and a large portion of mixed pork offal."

Jiang Muxia responded loudly and called Lancao to go and make arrangements.

She rubbed her waist and went to the back hall to sit and rest.

She hadn't been to the restaurant for a long time, but she didn't expect the business to be getting better day by day. She, a martial artist, felt tired after less than half a day, let alone Jiang Haitang Lancao.

After drinking a sip of tea and resting for a while, she stood up and stretched her body.

She walked towards the hall. It was time for dinner, how could she run to the back hall to be lazy!

After taking two steps, hurried footsteps came from behind, "Miss Jiang, my master wants you to go to the prison."

Jiang Muxia turned around, looking calm, nodded, and looked at Tang Si calmly, "Did you catch him?"

"Yes."

This girl was quite capable. The officers found her grandmother's home in the neighboring county and learned from Jiang Hexin and his wife that Jiang Laidie had not gone with them at all.

It is unknown where Tang Zhongbai caught her from. In this case, the tragic case of Jiang Henan's family of three being burned to death must have been caused by Jiang Laidie.

Jiang Muxia was confused, she didn’t understand why?

She took off her apron and followed Tang Si to the women's prison in the northwest of the city.

Jiang Laidie was tied up tightly with ropes. Her dirty face made the palm-sized red birthmark on her left cheek less obvious. Her clothes were covered with dust, and her hair was as messy as a field ravaged by a storm.

There was a dead look in her eyes and her face was expressionless. She leaned against the wall and looked at the corner opposite. Even when Jiang Muxia came in, she did not move at all.

It was like a shabby puppet without a soul, thrown to the ground at random.

She stared at Jiang Lai Di for a long time before she realized that the black and red stains on her face were actually the dried blood from the wound on her forehead.

"Her forehead...?"

"She hit her head against the wall herself. We didn't touch her at all." Tang Si was afraid that she would think they beat her, so he quickly explained.

She grabbed the wooden railing with both hands and called Jiang Lai Di softly, "Laidi, Lai Di, look up at me."

He called out several times, one louder than the other, but she didn't respond at all.

"We found her in an abandoned shack at the east end of your village. When she saw us, she ran into the wall. If Tang San hadn't grabbed her in time, she would have died. Later, we brought her here, and she has been like this ever since." Tang Zhongbai rubbed his forehead helplessly. No matter what method they used to interrogate her, the girl had a dull expression and didn't say a word, leaving him helpless, so he asked someone to invite Jiang Muxia.

"Where are her family members?" Jiang Hexin and his wife were called back the day after the accident at home. Their daughter had been missing for three or four days. Could they be indifferent at all?

Tang Zhongbai sneered, sneered, and his eyes showed annoyance, "I invited you, but you didn't move."

Jiang Muxia frowned, "What do you mean by unavailable? They don't want to come? What did you say?"

Tang San and Tang Si turned their attention to Hu Daxin. It was obviously he who came forward to call out to Jiang Hexin and his wife.

"Don't look at me. I told the truth. They got angry and asked me to produce evidence. How could I show them any evidence... so I came back." Hu Daxin was angry. It was obviously the couple who didn't take their daughter seriously, so why did they blame him.

"It has nothing to do with you. Even if you present the evidence to them, they will just abandon her and get rid of their relationship with her."

They would even beg the officers not to spread the matter so as not to ruin their family's reputation, just like Jiang Lingye was eager to drive her family out of the family tree.

"Forget it, open the cell door and let me try. Maybe there is another way." Jiang Muxia stared at Tang Zhongbai. She was willing to do anything to help him.

Tang Si walked forward, unlocked the door and pushed it open. Jiang Muxia lowered his head, went in, and sat down next to Jiang Laidie.

Tang Zhongbai waved his hand to signal everyone to go out. He stood not far away and watched their every move.

Jiang Muxia untied the rope on her body and spoke to herself in a soft voice.

"Laidi, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You have grown taller and look more beautiful than before. Your skin is white and smooth, which makes me envious. I have always wanted to find an opportunity to ask you how you did it. Look, here we meet after all. I know you are hardworking, so I wanted you to help in the restaurant. I believe that the fire was not set by you, right? Did you see something? Are you afraid of retaliation, so you refused to say anything?" She took out the comb she carried with her from her sleeve pocket, and seeing that she was not disgusted by her, she gently combed her hair.

"I have some good news to tell you. I asked my brother about the birthmark on your face. Oh, it was Mr. Xu, the one at the ferry who is very good at making medicinal wine. He said that he has a way to prepare an ointment that can make the birthmark on your face fade. A hardworking and pretty girl like you will have many good days waiting for you in the future. We can't be stupid and take the blame for others." She braided Jiang Lai Di's hair the same as hers, pulled up the ends of her hair and tied it behind her head into a beautiful bun, then stopped, took off the silver hairpin on her head, and inserted it into Jiang Lai Di's bun.

After looking it up and down, she smiled and said, "Well, it's really beautiful."

When I looked at Jiang Lai Di's face again, I found that there was some light in her eyes and tears were falling from her eye sockets.

Jiang Muxia took out a handkerchief, held her in her arms, and gently wiped away her tears.

He stroked her back gently and said slowly, "Okay, it's all over. Can you tell me what you saw that night?"

Jiang Lai Di put her hands on her face and burst into tears.

She cried sadly, without any concealment, and her crying was earth-shaking.

Jiang Muxia's eyes turned red and her nose felt sore.

This child had been suppressed for many years. In the past, even if he wanted to cry, he had to hide in a deserted place, cover his mouth, and cry quietly. If he was discovered, he would be ridiculed and scolded at best, or beaten and kicked at worst.

Tang Zhongbai took two steps towards them, but was stopped by Jiang Muxia's eyes. He had finally convinced her, and he couldn't let anything unexpected happen to alarm her.

Jiang Muxia held her in his arms, feeling her trembling body, ignoring her snot and tears wetting her clothes, and quietly waited for her to vent her grievances.

Jiang Laidie's crying gradually subsided, and before she was ready, she suddenly said something that shocked them.

"Aunt Xia, I was the one who started the fire. But it was Jiang Henan who raped me first, so I want revenge."