The cold God of War Prince is passionate about the peasant wife

"fraud!"

"hypocritical!"

Before Murong Fu could figure out what had happened, the people could no longer hold back and began to spit on and curse Murong Fu.

Murong Fu clenched his fists, calmed himself and said, "Everyone, there must be some misunderstanding here..."

"What misunderstanding! Is it a misunderstanding that you appear to be giving alms to the poor, but in fact you hire people to occupy all the seats in the restaurant, so that the poor who want to eat can't even get a bite to eat?" A man in the crowd stood up angrily and accuse.

Murong Fu paused. He never expected that his actions would be known by others and spoken out in public.

"I'm telling you, I've brought my mother there more than ten times, but the restaurant was always full and we couldn't even get a bite to eat. And it turns out that you, Sect Master Murong, are directing and acting out this whole thing!" A man stood up angrily.

He couldn't help but sneer and mock: "There are only a few people occupying the restaurant, and we recognize them all. Since you are putting on a show to gain fame, why don't you hire more people and change your face?"

"That's right, he's even more stingy than a miser!"

"If you ask me, the most unlucky one is Xiao Lu's Restaurant! The general's wife gave up so much business every day to help you vacate the restaurant for charity. It's simply a loss of both the wife and the army. In the end, not a single person in need has had a bite of food to eat!"

The people became more and more angry as they spoke.

Murong Fu clenched his fists and continued, "There must be a misunderstanding, or someone wants to frame me!"

"Bah! Framed your uncle. Look at these people..." Suddenly, a sturdy man with a scar stood up in the corner.

He also picked up the person next to him with one hand.

The man was a thin one, his face was covered with bruises.

He trembled and said, "It's really not that I want to steal your food on purpose. It's really that Master Murong hired us to occupy all the seats every day and not give you any food! He said that this way he can not only gain a good reputation, but also save a lot of money..."

Murong Fu recognized at a glance that the thin man being carried was the boss he hired to occupy a seat at Xiao Lu's Restaurant.

Murong Fu looked at Bai Su.

Bai Su raised an eyebrow at him briskly.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth, hatred surging in his eyes.

But he looked puzzled, and painfully questioned the thin man: "Who on earth instructed you to frame me like this?"

"I didn't do that, Master Murong, you have to admit it. I was about to be beaten to death!" the thin man said repeatedly.

The scarred man shouted angrily: "All of you get up."

In an instant, the group of people who were sitting nearby with their heads down stood up, all of them with bruises on their bodies.

"Tell me, are you guys trying to occupy the restaurant, or are you hired by someone?" the scarred man shouted. "It was Master Murong who hired us!"

"It's Master Murong..."

In an instant, dozens of men accused Murong Fu.

Murong Fu gritted his teeth and defended himself, insisting that he was framed.

But the common people don't believe it at all.

If these people hadn't let the cat out of the bag when they were queuing to vote just now, they wouldn't have known the truth and would have been ready to vote for this hypocritical Murong Fu.

"Compared to a hypocritical person like you who treats giving alms as a performance, your brother, the leader of Tiangang Sect, is the one who truly loves charity!"

The scarred man said loudly.

"That's right. Compared to your hypocritical charity, your brother has been wearing a mask, unwilling to reveal his name, and silently giving out food outside the city. If I hadn't accidentally seen the face of his benefactor, we would still not know which great philanthropist gave us a bite to eat and saved us from starving to death on the street! You, when you do good deeds, you make a big fuss and want to tell the world..." a ragged woman said shrilly.

"The leader of Tiangang Sect is truly a good person!"

An old woman stood up tremblingly: "I am an old woman with a miserable life. My son and husband both died early, leaving me alone. Later, I fell ill and had no money to see a doctor, so I waited to die in the house. It was the leader of Tiangang Sect who gave me all the money he had for medical treatment."

"Not only that, after I recovered from my illness, Sect Master Murong would regularly give an old woman like me the task of chopping wood and fetching water. Since then, I have never done any heavy work again..."

"Master Murong, I just realized you are the Master of Tiangang Sect after seeing you today. Master Murong, thank you for taking care of me for so many years!"

The old woman bowed deeply to the old Taoist priest.

"Aunt, this is what I should do!" the old Taoist priest said hurriedly.

"Master Murong has done more than one good thing. There is also me." A one-armed old man stood up, pulling a girl.

"My daughter was taken away by a bully in the city to be his concubine. I wanted to get my daughter back, but the bully cut off one of her hands. If it weren't for Master Murong, who not only helped me get my daughter back and taught the bully a lesson, but also found the best doctor to treat my hand, my daughter and I would have died with hatred and injustice. But I only now know that the money that Master Murong used to treat me was all the money he had at the time. I also know that Master Murong has always been short of money, but he has always supported my daughter and me."

"Master Murong, thank you for your great kindness!" The old man and the young girl bowed respectfully to the old Taoist priest.

"Uncle, please get up quickly!" the old Taoist said hurriedly.

But the number of people expressing gratitude continued to increase, one after another, coming out to sincerely thank the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest was becoming more and more confused.

How come everything he did in secret was exposed?
In the Tiangang Sect's audience, Ah Zhen proudly said to Ah Kun: "Brother, it's all thanks to me that I was careful!"

Ah Kun smiled and nodded, which was rare. (End of this chapter)