My wife is frail and sickly

Chen family.

The sound of things being thrown was heard in the room, as well as the young master's angry roar, "Trash, trash, it's all trash!" What's the use of four grown men who can't do anything to a girl?

"Go away, tell them to go away! Get away!" He didn't blame them for their mishandling, which was already a mercy. How could they have the nerve to ask him for money?
There were broken pieces of porcelain all over the floor, and the boy didn't dare to come forward or say a word of advice.There was a maid before who just said "The doctor told you not to get angry, it's not good for your health" and she was dragged away and slapped. Who dares to talk nonsense now?
I can only let the young master vent, and wait until he has finished venting.

"Come on, find someone for me. Ten of them. I don't believe you can't cure that stinky girl." Young Master Chen said fiercely.

The young man was in a dilemma. Young Master Chen glared, "Go on, what are you doing? I can't control you anymore, can I?"

When the boy saw this, he didn't dare not to speak, "I asked those people. The girl named Shen was a bit evil. They were restrained before they could react. Ten people... If it really makes a big fuss, I'm worried that she will be harmful to you!" He had seen with his own eyes how ruthless that girl was, and when he glanced at the young master who was still recovering from his injuries, he felt lingering fear.

"Then what do you think we should do? Let me swallow this breath?" Young Master Chen leaned on the bed, and when he got emotional, he pulled at the injured area again. The pain made him grin, "Don't even think about it!"

The young man rolled his eyes and came up with an idea, "Young master, we can't do anything with the girl named Shen, so we can't cure the one from the Zhang family? We've cured the one from the Zhang family, but are we still afraid that the one named Shen won't obey? "

"Is it possible? She is not related to the Zhang family, and she doesn't seem to be soft-hearted. She can take care of the Zhang family's affairs?" Young Master Chen didn't believe it.

"Didn't she take care of it before? Besides, you'll know if you give it a try. Anyway, it won't hurt us no matter what."

"It makes sense." Young Master Chen looked thoughtfully at the young man, "I'll leave this matter to you. If you do it well, I will give you a big reward."

He paused for a moment and didn't know what he thought of, then a dark vulture flashed in his eyes, "That girl from the Zhang family will be sent to you first." The second brother is a fool. What's wrong with his elder brother helping him get married?Anyway, all the children born are the heirs of the Chen family, the same.

The boy lowered his head and said, "I obey, little one."

Let's talk about Wang Hecheng. He has been thinking about this girl since the day he saw him setting up a stall looking for his uncle.

"Second Master." Shitou returned.

"How's it going? Have you found anyone?" Wang Hecheng asked eagerly.

Shitou shook his head slowly, "I've asked people nearby, and they said that the girl hasn't appeared since that day." He was also confused as to why the second master was so interested in a little girl he didn't know.

Not to mention Shitou's confusion, even Wang Hecheng himself couldn't figure it out.He didn't want to take it to heart. After he came back that day, the girl's eyes kept wandering in his mind, making him feel uneasy no matter what he did.He vaguely realized something, but he couldn't tell exactly what it was. Everything seemed to be shrouded in a fog, but that little girl definitely contained the answer he was looking for.

In the end he chose to follow his heart.

"Where are other places? Have you looked for it?" Wang Hecheng's face showed disappointment, Shitou was embarrassed, "Second Master, the capital is so big..." Looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Wang Hecheng also knew that this was unrealistic. He pursed his lips and waved the stone down.At this time, someone came to report, "Second Master, shopkeeper Wang knows that you and Miss Qingya like to eat elbows, so someone sent two in."

The people who went to Zhuangzi to investigate are back?Wang Hecheng perked up and said, "Bring it in." This was the agreement he had made with Uncle Zhong.

It was inconvenient for him to go to the shop. Even if he could see Uncle Zhong, he would not be able to talk well with the servants of the Hou Mansion accompanying him.So he made an agreement with Uncle Zhong: if there is news about Zhuangzi, he will send someone into the mansion to deliver the message to him. If it is fair and aboveboard, the Hou Mansion will not pay much attention to it.The waiter carrying the food box came in, "Second Master, the shopkeeper ordered this in person."

"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhong." Wang Hecheng personally took the food box, opened it, and ordered his entourage to bring another food box, put an elbow in it, "Send it to Miss Qingya."

Turning around, he looked at the clerk kindly and asked, "Is Uncle Zhong feeling well? How is the business of the shop? What else did he say?"

The waiters answered one by one, "... I just have a business. The shopkeeper can't make up his mind and wants to ask the second master to make a decision."

Wang Hecheng understood and said, "I understand. You go back and tell Uncle Zhong that I will be there tomorrow morning."

After sending everyone out, Wang Hecheng took out a letter from the secret compartment at the bottom of the food box. The letter contained details of the investigation in Xiaoqingzhuang. When he saw that a young girl lived in Xiaoqingzhuang, he He couldn't help but breathe a little heavier. When he saw the back, his face was ferocious and terrifying, and his whole body exuded a strong aura of hostility.

The Changping Marquis Mansion is really great!

That's too much!Although the Wang family is a merchant, they have never been bullied to their core like this.

With an expressionless expression, Wang Hecheng lit the letter on fire and threw it into the copper basin. Watching the letter turn into ashes bit by bit, he was not at all calm.

This one in the house is a fake. His real niece was sent to Zhuangzi 14 years ago. If a child who is only one year old is sent to Zhuangzi, you can imagine what will happen to him...

The Wang family sends a lot of money to the Hou Mansion every year. Is this how they treat his niece?How much more would it cost to raise a daughter?When you grow up, it’s nothing more than a dowry. Can’t the Shen family even tolerate this?
Wang Hecheng was extremely angry, his face was covered with frost, but he couldn't help but worry. The letter said that his niece was not at Zhuangzi, nor was the nanny who took care of her. She said that she fell off a cliff and died. Where was her niece?Where can a girl who has never left Zhuangzi go?Could it be that...he remembered that the person who sent him the letter was his niece?

She came to the capital?It's understandable that she doesn't return to the Hou Mansion, but since she knows that he is her uncle, why not come to him to recognize him?Are you worried about the Hou Mansion?

The more he thought about Wang Hecheng, the more worried he became. No, he couldn't live in the Hou Mansion anymore. He had to go back to the Wang family's house.But how can Shen Derong agree to his moving out?Still have to think of a way.

At home... this matter was too big. He had to write a letter home to tell his father and elder brother about it.

"Who is here outside?" Shen Qingya was painting in the study and asked casually when she heard voices in the yard.

The maid waiting at the side said, "I'll go take a look." After a while, she came back, "Miss, I am from my uncle's family. I sent someone to bring you food."

Shen Qingya glanced at the delicatessen box in her hand, her face full of disgust, "Another elbow? Take it away, take it away, who wants to eat such a pickled thing?"

The eldest maid also knew her young lady's temper, so she handed the food box to the little maid and said, "Take it."

Shen Qingya was demoted and didn't want to paint any more. She threw the pen on the table and felt suffocated.

A merchant is a merchant after all. No matter how much money he has, he can't change his vulgarity. He sends elbows to her yard every day. Who wants to eat his broken elbows?If it weren't for my mother...she wouldn't be willing to endure it.

"Take it to the dogs." She ordered angrily, and you were not relieved. "Every time I bring it to you, feed it to the dogs."