A small peasant girl

Chapter 657
When Wenzi uttered the word molestation, her expression was a bit tangled. If it wasn't for the black-bellied man who was worried about her own safety, and there was no secret servant by her side to protect her yesterday, she would only be crying now.

"Which bastard, dare to be so bold, I won't go..." When Wang Qingwen heard this, he blew his beard and stared angrily, and rolled up his sleeves, wanting to beat someone up.

"Uncle Wang, those three bastards who framed my eldest sister before, Liu Xiaoniu, Li Dashan and Sun Huazhou." When Wen Zi thought of these three piles of stinky shit, besides showing malicious disgust on his face, there was more Contemptuously, "Hmph, they tried to use despicable means to force me to submit yesterday. I'm afraid they are thinking about the Wang family's money, and they want to use this trick to be a white wolf."

"Let's go, see if I..." Wang Qingwen was trembling with anger. He has been in Liujia Village for many days, and he has never seen such a shameless person who dared to use such despicable and shameless means to force a good lady to submit. bad means.

"Uncle Wang, don't be in a hurry now, I've already asked someone to take care of them." A smile appeared on the corner of Wenzi's mouth. She didn't intend to hide the secret servant from Wang Qingwen. Instead, she said with an understated expression, "Uncle Wang, You also know that Mr. Shangguan sent some dark servants with high martial arts skills around me a few days ago to protect me, and they came in handy yesterday."

"Oh, that, that's very good." Wang Qingwen's expression in his eyes seemed a little false after hearing Wen Zi's words. He knew about this situation early on, but he never told Wen Zi.

After all, the person who worked for Xuanyuan Po was well aware of his bad temper. If Xuanyuan Po hadn't talked about breaking the dark servant himself and borrowed Wang Qingwen's ten heads, he would not have dared to speak about it.

"But Uncle Wang, I think these three piles of stinky shit will continue to play tricks on them later. If we don't make a plan as soon as possible, we will have to work hard to fix them in the future." After what happened yesterday, Wen Zi I have thought through many things very thoroughly, some people you give them a way to survive, but they don’t appreciate it and don’t leave a way for you to survive.

Thinking of the accident that almost happened yesterday, Wenzi still felt an inexplicable fear in her heart. If there were no secret servants around at that time, she and Qiuer would be raped by stinky shit, and the days to come would be miserable. Word.

With Wenzi's stubborn character, he would definitely not follow Liu Xiaoniu's wishes to marry him, but his reputation in the future should be like a stinky stone in a cesspit, completely forgotten in a corner of Liujia Village.

"Girl Wen, what do you think about this matter?" Wang Qingwen suddenly wanted to hear Wenzi's opinion, and wanted to know how the girl whom Xuanyuan Po had taken a liking to should break up with herself in such a dangerous situation. Woolen cloth.

"Uncle Wang, I can't do murder and arson for the time being, and the matter has not reached that point, but if you give these three piles of stinky shit some serious colors, let them obediently detour when they see the Wang family in the future. Go, will the effect be better than killing?" Wenzi smiled lightly, based on her analysis of what happened yesterday, I am afraid that the knees of those three piles of stinky shit will not be used for a long time .

"Girl Wen, it's up to you, I can do it." Uncle Wang felt that Wen Zi still had a good heart. If it was someone else, he would have gone down with the knife long ago. Only by seeing the blood can he know who is the most powerful.

At the same time Wenzi was talking to Wang Qingwen, an old woman outside the door was sitting on the ground in tears, holding a five or six-year-old child in her arms, and yelling, "God, the Wang family killed people!" Now, give me back my grandson, we're going to the Yamen to sue you for murder."

"Why are you arguing, what are you crying and making a fuss about, you think this is your home." The gatekeeper saw the situation and thought that the Wang family had encountered something about Pengci, and wanted to drive away the big crowd in front of him. Crying old woman.

When Wenzi and Wang Qingwen heard the shouting from outsiders, they came out to see what happened. If someone really wanted to come to make trouble and make troubles, Wang Qingwen thought that he was not a vegetarian either.

"Old man, what's the matter with you?" Wang Qingwen first resorted to courtesy before fighting, so as not to attract people's tongues in the future. The reputation of a great philanthropist is not fabricated.

"You, you give back my grandson, you killed someone, the Wang family killed someone." When the old woman saw Wang Qingwen, she stretched out her dirty hands and grabbed Wang Qingwen's clothes tightly, without giving an explanation or answer, absolutely Not good at letting go.

"Old woman, you said that the Wang family killed someone, then who did the Wang family kill, when and how, there must be an explanation." Wen Zi knew that it was not convenient for Wang Qingwen to do things with the elderly, and he was a little girl, talking It's also more convenient.

"I, my good grandson just ate the candies given by your Wang family, and now it's like this. Didn't your Wang family kill someone?" The old woman lowered her head and glanced at the grandson in her arms. The five or six-year-old child was in pain. Tortured's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were trembling, and his eyes were a little erratic.

"Candy?" Wang Qingwen frowned, glanced at Wenzi beside him, and seemed to ask again, what's going on?

Wenzi also looked back at Wang Qingwen with a puzzled expression on her face. She only used homemade milk candy to 'bribe' the little boy when she was collecting mountain goods. On weekdays, Wenzi had to choose a day even to go out, so how could she be full? Nothing to do, go out and see Xiaowazi to eat candy.

"Yes, it's your royal family's candy. My good grandson will become like this after eating your family's candy?" The old woman took out a somewhat melted milk candy from her grandson's tightly held hand, Pass it forward, "Isn't this candy from your Wang family, don't even think about denying it to me, an old lady."

Wenzi bent down and looked down. It was indeed the milk candy he gave out a long time ago, but looking at the color of the milk candy, something was wrong.

"I look at your grandson as if he is sick. If you are sick, you don't go to the doctor to take a good look at it, but just use a piece of milk sugar to frame the Wang family for murder. Old man, isn't that appropriate?" Wang Qingwen looked at the old woman in her arms. The grandson, with that pale little face lacking in blood, drips of sweat dripping from his forehead, can only kindly remind the old woman who is a bit obsessed in front of her, that it is serious to find a doctor to see a doctor for her grandson .

But Wang Qingwen's good intentions were treated by the old woman as a donkey's liver and lungs. She gave Wang Qingwen a 'pooh', and the saliva in her mouth directly stained Wang Qingwen's clothes. The picture made people feel very disgusted.

"Stop talking about me, my good grandson was killed by you, you pay my eldest grandson." The old woman looked resolute and refused to listen to Wang Qingwen's suggestion, so she clung to Wang Qingwen's clothes , I have to ask for an explanation from him.

Wang Qingwen, who was in a stalemate, gave a wry smile with a helpless expression on his face, and turned to Xiao Bei who was beside him and said, "Go find a doctor and come over to see what happened. After the doctor has seen it, he can make his own decision."

(End of this chapter)