Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 45 The Keyboard Man

Ding Yu could have directly killed his grandmother Luo Si on the spot.

After all, Luo Si was an exiled prisoner, and attacking an official was a serious crime.

But seeing blood in the inn doesn't look good after all, and he was a little bored because of the mudslide. He just wanted to rest now.

When the second cousin Yan Ming saw that Yan Congkuan had money in his hand and was told that by his grandmother, he felt shameless and couldn't help but wonder: Could it be that Yan Congkuan really stole the money?

After all, my grandmother’s seniority is here, so there is no reason to wrongly accuse a junior.

The vast majority of people present also had this idea.

"You don't learn well at a young age."

"It's hard to guard against house thieves day and night."

"Why don't you tell me how difficult it is to be on the road to exile? Stealing people's money means killing people."

"Yes, at such a young age, he has such a vicious heart."

"With children like this, why not worry about confiscating the family and exterminating the clan."

"I have committed sin for eight lifetimes."

Everyone's accusations made second cousin Yan Ming's face turn red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

How could his son do this?How could you do such a shameful thing!
Although Yan Ming is usually a transparent person in the Yan family and is very disliked, he is not afraid of shadows and has never done anything illegal or disciplinary.

Yan Ming's face was gloomy. Stealing was a serious crime and he couldn't let Kuan'er get into this problem.

Just as he was about to preach to Yan Congkuan, he saw Yan Congkuan hiding behind Wang Feng. From an angle that no one could see, he gave a cold warning look.

Yan Ming immediately felt his hair standing on end and hurriedly kept silent.

He suddenly thought of what Yan Congkuan had said in his cold voice as he pushed him to the ground.

"If you come near me and my mother again, I will throw you out to feed the wolves!"

Yan Ming shivered unconsciously, and dense goose bumps appeared on his body.

Yan Congkuan felt more and more that his father was nothing. The look in Yan Ming's eyes just now clearly showed that he didn't believe him.

But at least Yan Ming didn't get in touch with him, otherwise he couldn't guarantee whether he would overthrow Yan Ming again.

Other people's children are protected by their parents, but it's good for him. In the past few years, he has never known what his father is.

Jiang Haoran, a demoted officer, walked a little slower because he had to support his pregnant wife Yao Shi. When he arrived late, he saw everyone gathered around and heard everyone pointing.

He asked the whole story and squeezed into the crowd.

Jiang Haoran hugged Yan Congkuan into his arms and said in a calm and secure voice: "Don't be afraid, kid. Why don't you tell them that I gave you the money?"

This sentence can make the crowd explode again, and the wind direction directly reverses.

"What, this child's money was given by this official?"

"Then this kid didn't steal. He's so old, how can he be considered an elder?"

"It seems that she is still my great-grandmother. She is old and disrespectful."

"That's right, how can you falsely accuse a child like this?"

"I don't know how this child makes the official happy. He is a lucky one."

Su Mo pursed her lips in disdain. These people were so good at adapting to the wind. I'm afraid they had forgotten that they had also contributed to the false accusation that Yan Congkuan was a thief just now.

You can use your own conjecture to say that someone is a thief without any evidence, and you can immediately betray him if you have evidence.

Isn’t this a standard keyboard warrior!

From the corner of his eye, he just caught a glimpse of Yan Yi's sarcastic mouth. He raised his eyes and saw that Yan Yi was also watching her reaction, and their eyes met.

Su Mo's heartbeat almost skipped a beat.

What kind of divine appearance is this?Her eyebrows are like mountain daisy, and her lips are as red as cherry. No woman dares to look so perfect, okay?

But Yan Yi is good-looking, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose, and a very masculine look.

How can one person combine two feelings so perfectly?

Yan Yi suddenly grinned and thought it was to say hello to Su Mo.

This is really true, every frown and every smile is a scenery.

Because of the injury, Yan Yi's face was a bit pale, which added to his sickly beauty.

It was terrible. Every time their eyes met, Su Mo would lose his focus for a moment. Su Mo secretly cursed himself: There is no future.

She's not a beauty-controller either. Hey, maybe she's not a beauty-controller, so this matter needs to be dealt with separately.

With a face like Yan Yi's, it's hard not to be coveted. She's pretty and delicious, nothing more than that.

Su Mo patted her chubby cheeks to regain consciousness, and then turned her attention to Yan Congkuan.

Yan Congkuan ignored everyone's words and just grinned stupidly at Jiang Haoran, the demoted officer. A little drool dripped from the corner of his mouth, which he quickly wiped off with his sleeves.

Everyone exploded again, and public opinion reversed.

"It turns out he's mentally retarded. No wonder he's not liked by his family. Even me, I wouldn't like such a retarded person."

"If I look at it, it can't all be blamed on his great-grandmother. It's not surprising that she was a fool and stole money."

"You can't say that. Didn't you see that the official said he gave me the money? Because you can't accuse someone unjustly."

"Bah, shameless old woman, bullying a little baby."

"He is still a little kid with poor intelligence. If you accuse a child like this, you won't be afraid of losing his life."

"A damned thing."

Jiang Haoran was also stunned for a moment: Why is this child like this?

When Su Mo took Yan Congkuan to cook the medicine, Jiang Haoran didn't pay attention to Yan Congkuan because it was too dark.

Jiang Haoran only remembered that he gave Yan Congkuan some silver and told him to find a doctor in the village. Yan Congkuan kowtowed and said nothing. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be stupid.

There was some pity in his heart.

Jiang Haoran and Su Mo looked at each other. When Su Mo nodded, Jiang Haoran touched Yan Congkuan's head: "My child, it's okay. Don't be afraid."

Then he said to everyone: "I gave this money to this little brother. If nothing happens, let's just leave."

The officials also ordered the waiter to lead everyone to their accommodation.

A few of them were very curious and turned around to look at Jiang Haoran, wanting to see what the relationship between Yan Congkuan and him was.

Jiang Haoran pointed at Wang Feng and asked Yan Congkuan: "Is this your mother?"

Yan Congkuan nodded with a silly smile: "Yes."

Jiang Haoran was very pleased that he could understand this.

He leaned down, half squatting on the ground, and said to Wang Feng: "Your son is a good man and very filial. You are so lucky."

Wang Feng smiled shyly, made several gestures with her hands on her chest, and said nothing.

Jiang Haoran sighed silently in his heart. Since his mother is mute and his son is mentally retarded, it would be difficult for this family.

"I gave the child some money and asked him to hire a doctor for you tomorrow morning. Pregnancy is a big or small matter, so you must take good care of your body. If you still need it, you can ask Miss Su Mo to come to me."

This actually shows that his care for Yan Congkuan and Wang Feng was all because of Su Mo.

Wang Feng wanted to kneel down to Wang Haoran, but was supported by Wang Haoran: "Please pay more attention, don't worry about these etiquette."

Wang Feng nodded seriously, but continued to express his gratitude with gestures.

(End of this chapter)