Chapter 594: Don I t Go Again
Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When the servant thought of that scene, he instantly felt that it was not a good thing and immediately chased Song Lu away with disdain.
âGo, go, go. Go out and solve it yourself.â
Landlord Wang was already in a bad mood today. If he went to court death now, he would really lose his life.
Without hesitation, Song Lu turned around and left.
When he left Landlord Wangâs house, he felt a little uneasy. He walked around a few times to make sure that no one was following him before he quickly entered the Chu familyâs house.
After a while, Song Lu reported the news to Luo Qisheng.
âBased on what you heard, that woman might be Tang Rou.â Luo Qisheng already had some information about Landlord Wangâs family, so he quickly deduced the truth.
âLooks like Landlord Wang is going to come out and solve the rumors soon.â
âThat should be the case.â Song Lu nodded lightly.
âOh right, donât go to the Wang family again, â Luo Qisheng asked.
âWhy?â Song Lu was puzzled.
Luo Qisheng did not hide anything. âAccording to what Master told me, Landlord Wang should be suspicious of you. After all, he has been in the county for so long and has his own connections. Someone might even notice you coming to my place.â
âIf you go back, you probably wonât be able to come out.â
âLandlord Wang has more than one life on his hands. Donât give your life away.â
Song Luâs legs instantly went weak. He had been wondering why he felt uneasy again, but it was because of this.
Thinking of the words that Landlord Wang used to test him every day, Song Lu did not dare to think about whether he had exposed himself.
âYou donât have to think too much about it. You did well and are very helpful to us. During this period, I will make arrangements for you. You donât have to go
back yet.â
âAlright.â Song Lu nodded naturally.
During this period, he had vaguely felt that Chu Heng had many people he could use. How could this be an ordinary scholar? He would not doubt that he was a young master from any family.
After Song Lu left, Luo Qisheng called someone over and instructed, âGo out and get someone to pass on the news later.â
âSend a letter to the Third Young Master and ask him to protect that evil person.â
After arranging the two matters, Luo Qisheng found a pen and ink to write a letter to Chu Heng.
In the villageâ¦
Many guests came to Ye Muyuâs house. They were all from the Chu family or relatives related to the Chu family.
Everyone talked about Tang Baoâs accident while drinking tea.
âWho is this wicked person? How can he kill Tang Bao?â âNo matter how unreasonable Mrs. Tang is, her son doesnât deserve to die.â âThatâs right. Scolding someone should not cost them a life.â
As soon as he said this, those old women who liked to curse were instantly shocked.
âBy the way, who was the one who caught the culprit?â Madam Qian saw that someone was frightened and found it funny, but she also took the initiative to change the topic.
âI donât know. You have to ask Teacher Lin.â
Madam Liu subconsciously glanced at Ye Muyu, who gently shook her head at Madam Liu.
Madam Liu roughly understood what she meant. This matter was not clear yet, and it was not appropriate to involve her own family, lest someone spread that this matter was related to her own family.
After all, it might be the Wang family this time.
Madam Liu was not someone who would look for trouble. She deliberately guessed. âIt should be someone close to Teacher Lin. I heard that Teacher Linâs family background is extraordinary.â
âThatâs true. Fortunately, Teacher Lin found someone to protect him.
Otherwise, who knows how many people would have died this time.â
âBy the way, Ah Hengâs wife, is that Zhang Cong boy awake?â
Ye Muyu shook her head gently. âNot yet. The child was protecting Lilt Jin and stood in front of him. He was scared out of his wits. I asked Madam Hu to take good care of him. Doctor Qi said that as long as he wakes up, he will be fine. I think he will be fine tomorrow..ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om