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

The woman covered her face with her hands, half-hidden her body, and said in a low voice evasively, "Miss, you got the wrong person."

Unexpectedly, the servant next to her revealed her identity with just one sentence.

I don't know whether he was seeking revenge on purpose or just saying it unintentionally, but as soon as he opened his mouth he revealed the woman's identity.

"Aunt Fang, what are you talking about? Isn't your real name Fang Guizhi? I heard that you are from Suanzao County, and it turns out that you are from the same place as Miss Jiang. I didn't expect that you two are old acquaintances, what a coincidence. You are really lucky. When you were in such a state, the shopkeeper heard that you were from Suanzao County and were from the same hometown as our master, so he took you in. I didn't expect that you also knew a noble person!"

The servant went downstairs after saying this. He peeled off the man's face and left without caring whether she was willing or not. Fang Guizhi was left alone, not knowing whether to leave or stay. She turned her face away, not knowing how to face Jiang Muxia.

"You don't have to hide from me. Now you have to leave your hometown, which is a retribution. Since you are doing a good job in the tavern, just stay and work with peace of mind. Don't do anything that hurts others and does not benefit yourself again." After she said this, she was about to leave.

Meeting Fang Guizhi was totally unexpected. She had no intention of gloating over her misfortune, nor did she intend to add insult to injury. The reason she came out to greet her was simply because they were both in a foreign land, and she wanted to say hello to a fellow countryman.

It seems that Fang Guizhi now lives a humble and pleasant life, and is not as harsh to others as before.

Instead, she felt relieved. As long as one admits his mistakes and corrects them, he is a good person.

"Muxia." Fang Guizhi called her, her lips trembling. She looked at the girl in front of her with a green shirt, black braids and picturesque features, and her previous jealousy disappeared. But looking at her cold face, she didn't dare to ask what she wanted to ask.

She was afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would be greeted with ridicule and sarcasm.

She had to admit that she was afraid of her from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Muxia saw through her intention and after thinking about it, she told her the truth. She should know that her kindness in the past made a little girl avenge her without hesitation after she was bullied. She should appreciate this kindness.

"On the night you were driven out of the village, a fire broke out in the Jiang family. Jiang Henan's family of three all died in the fire. No body was left." She looked up at Fang Guizhi, hoping that she would feel comforted and relieved to hear the news.

Fang Guizhi stared at her in disbelief, the expression on her face changing from shock to joy to disappointment. After a long silence, she stammered, "So they only spent one day at home. It's retribution, it's really retribution, even God can't stand it."

As she spoke, she laughed, and there was sadness in her laughter.

Jiang Muxia said calmly: "You are wrong. It is not retribution. Someone couldn't bear to see you being bullied, so she avenged you and set the fire. She has been executed for more than a year."

Fang Guizhi's eyes widened. This news was like a thunderbolt that struck her head, shocking her to the point of burning on the outside and tender on the inside. She racked her brains, but couldn't think of anyone who would stand up for her?

She took a step forward, grabbed Jiang Muxia's sleeve and asked, "Who? Tell me, who is it?"

Jiang Muxia looked at her and said three words steadily, "Jiang Lai Di."

Fang Guizhi was stunned for a moment, then slowly loosened her hand. She couldn't understand how the second son's daughter could avenge her. She hadn't been very kind to her.

"So you see, you helped her back then, and she remembered it. When you got into trouble, she helped you vent your anger, although the method was a bit extreme. But from this we can see that people will remember good deeds. I tell you this just to remind you that good and evil are clearly distinguished in this world, and karma is not without retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Tang Zhongbai called her again in the room, and she left after saying her last words.

She said, "The owner of this tavern is from Suanzao County. He is a nice guy. As long as you don't cause trouble here, he won't chase you away. Take care of yourself in the future."

She pushed the door open and walked in. They probably would never meet again.

The moment she closed the door, Fang Guizhi was still standing there motionless. It was normal that she might not be able to accept the news she received today for a while.

Fang Guizhi suddenly looked up at her and called out, "Wait a moment."

Jiang Muxia didn't know what else she wanted to say, so he stopped closing the door and waited for her to speak.

Fang Guizhi stepped forward and bowed deeply to her, "Thank you for telling me this." She straightened up and closed her lips.

Jiang Muxia nodded at her to show her acceptance, and when she was about to close the door, Fang Guizhi spoke again.

"I'm sorry. I apologize to you for what I did to you and your family in the past. I'm sorry." Her eyes were red and she trotted down the stairs. Jiang Muxia heard her suppressed sobs.

Jiang Muxia closed the door and smiled indifferently.

When Fang Guizhi was going downstairs, she bumped into Cao Junan and Yin Yusheng who were going upstairs. Yin Yusheng recognized her, but just looked at her curiously and didn't say anything.

Cao Jun'an's face darkened, but he didn't scold her and just let her go.

After Cao Jun'an entered the private room, he ordered the waiter to guard the door and not allow anyone to disturb their conversation.

"Have you discovered anything?" Tang Zhongbai poured wine for them and asked when he saw his exaggerated posture.

Cao Jun'an recounted all of Ji Di's whereabouts in detail, focusing on the Lotus Peach Garden she had just visited.

"She didn't stay there for long. I asked someone to check the owner of the garden. He was a local who made a living by farming for generations. He only switched to growing peaches ten years ago and then built this peach orchard. The owner is honest and has never done anything wrong."

"So why did Ji Di go to the peach forest? The owner of the peach garden invited someone to his home to have an affair? That's too weird!" Jiang Muxia asked curiously. To do such a thing, either his wife is incompetent or he has no wife.

"No, no, no. The information I found out is that this man not only has a fierce wife, but he is also very henpecked. It's just that his home is in the village, a little far from Taoyuan, and he has done this before. He just invited girls from other houses. This is the first time he has invited a girl from Qinghuanju."

Jiang Muxia and Tang Zhongbai frowned. It would be difficult for such a big flaw not to be discovered.

These people are either incredibly stupid or they are doing it on purpose.

"I have someone keeping an eye on Taoyuan." Cao Jun'an took a sip of wine and asked Tang Zhongbai, "How is the investigation of Xueling's case going? You have to give me an explanation. After this incident, Qinghuanju's business has been much slower. Brother, I have a lot of people to support. If the murderer is not caught, customers will not dare to come. Are you going to leave us to starve?"

Tang Zhongbai glared at him and sneered, "Stop crying poor. Even if Qing Huan Ju is closed for a year, you, Master Cao, can still eat and drink well."

"I don't care. Tomorrow I will announce that Xueling was killed by her personal maid. She was afraid that the matter would be exposed and committed suicide out of fear of punishment."

"As long as you are happy, it's up to you." Tang Zhongbai's indifferent expression made Cao Jun'an very angry.

While several people were bickering in the tavern, a carriage slowly drove out from the back door of the yamen, circled the city for a long time, and then entered the empty house next to the Tang family.