A small peasant girl

Chapter 787 Overthinking
Xiaoying knew Shangguanjing's identity and status, and the reason why An Xinxiu could not attack Shangguanjing, so she could only choose to leave, lest she could not control her emotions and do irreversible things, and put the young master in a dilemma, "Here, just Trouble Miss Ann."

"Xiaoying, your girl..." Thinking of Wenzi who was poisoned by Shangguanjing, An Xinxiu felt uncomfortable. One of her negligence completely destroyed the only immortal bamboo grass that could save Wenzi. .

"Miss An, I'll go back now." Xiaoying had tears in her eyes, and she couldn't say too many accusations to An Xinxiu, but she still had a little resentment in her heart, as a person with long eyes, she could tell who the mastermind was. Can……

However, An Xinxiu missed the best opportunity, just because An Xinxiu's little understanding of Shangguanjing in her heart was so unreasonable that she became one of the murderers who murdered Wenzi.

Xiaoying at one end felt worthless for Wenzi, while Wen Xiaoya at the other end seemed to be drained dry, and the words of the gatekeeper of the Wang family kept ringing in his ears: "Miss is sick, please come back later."

sick?How could such a good person suddenly become ill?Wen Xiaoya just couldn't figure it out in her mind, why when she needed help and Wenzi for help, she was sick and didn't even have a chance to meet her.

Wen Xiaoya, who has always regarded Wenzi as a sister, subconsciously, her thoughts went wrong, and she thought of a bad fork in the road, and her affection for Wenzi gradually disappeared.

When Wen Xiaoya stepped into the gate of Wen's house, there were already many spectators standing around, discussing in private, as if something shady had happened to Wen's house.

After entering the room, Wen Xiaoya saw her parents were crying, while Wen Lizheng was sitting on a chair in the hall, talking non-stop with old man Wen.

"Uncle Wen, why didn't you know how to say something about such a big thing?" Wen Li was clearly trying to help the Wen family find Wen Xiaoduan, but secretly he wanted to make this matter bigger, so that he could use Wen The case of Xiao Duan's disappearance ruined Wen Er's reputation.

In order to get the next Lizheng position, under the desire for power, Wen Lizheng's inner conscience was completely defeated.

There is such a huge scandal in the Wen family now, whether it is Wen Er or Wen Da, it may be more difficult than ascending to the sky if they want to compete for the next Lizheng position.

In a world where people's words are fearful, a person's mouth is more terrifying than a sharp knife. Most of the time, a knife will only hurt people, but gossip can defeat a person's will to survive.

"Lizheng, I need your help in this matter. Whether my eldest granddaughter can be found depends on your help." Old man Wen instinctively wanted to embarrass Wen Er, but he didn't know about it. It would not benefit anyone in the Wen family if the news spread.

Wen Er originally didn't intend to publicize the matter, but the old man Wen who couldn't figure out the situation, went to Wen Lizheng directly without looking back.

The news that Wen Xiaoduan was kidnapped in the middle of the night spread all over Wenjia Village, and everyone's private comments could be written into a book.

"Father, what's going on?" Wen Xiaoya's eyes saw so many uncles in the room, and she asked Mother Wen who was sitting by the side wiping her tears with puzzled eyes. Even a young girl like her I know, this matter should not be publicized.

"Ya, you're back." Mother Wen winked at Wen Xiaoya, and then stretched out her hand to pull her to her side. The eldest daughter's whereabouts are unknown, and she doesn't know where she was taken by the gangsters. It's hard to say if she will be found or not. , now she only has Wen Xiaoya as a daughter.

Thinking of the loss of the eldest daughter, Wen's mother immediately burst into tears again. She didn't know what she did wrong, why the family suffered so much for no reason.

"Mother, they are..." Wen Xiaoya lowered her voice and asked in Wen's mother's ear. There were too many people in the room, so she couldn't ask directly and loudly.

Mother Wen whispered in Wen Xiaoya's ear with a crying tone, "Your grandfather, neither your father nor I know who sent someone here, Ya, your eldest sister is probably..."

"Grandpa, is he crazy?" When Wen Xiaoya heard this, she kept looking at old man Wen who was sitting next to Wen Lizheng. Didn't he know that if a family makes trouble, you can close the door and make trouble? What's the matter with finding an outsider.

"Ya, stepmother will only leave you as a daughter." Mother Wen stretched out her hand to gently hug Wen Xiaoya's arm, she had shed enough tears, her voice was a little hoarse, "If your eldest sister If you can’t find it, how will your mother live in the future.”

"Lizheng, my eldest granddaughter is usually obedient and obedient, but now she is kidnapped by black-hearted gangsters. I don't know what they are trying to do?" Old man Wen didn't care whether Wen Xiaoduan was dead or alive, his only What he was worried about was that if Wen Xiaoduan couldn't get it back, he would have to spit out the money from selling his granddaughter.

Thinking of the 50 taels of coffin that had just been warmed up, old man Wen frowned. In his eyes, Wen Xiaoduan was actually not as important as the 50 taels of coffin.

Later, Wen Lizheng organized the villagers in a symbolic way to search for Wen Xiaoduan's whereabouts, but after searching for a whole day, he couldn't even find a trace of him.

After Liu Laoer wrapped Wen Xiaoduan in a quilt, he directly carried him to the secret place where he had been hiding all along. Except for himself, it was difficult for outsiders to find this place.

Liu Er Er, who had just climbed off Wen Xiaoduan's body, looked at Wen Xiaoduan who was lying on the bed and had passed out, with lecherous eyes.

"Everywhere is everywhere, so I can't stand the toss." Liu Lao Er said in a complaining voice about Wen Xiaoduan's disadvantages in this area, except that he can only cry for his father and mother, he can't even make the most basic call to bed.

If he hadn't seen Wen Xiaoduan's face similar to Wenzi's mother, Liu Er Er would probably not have wanted to continue to be violent with Wen Xiaoduan. He disliked Wen Xiaoduan for being too poor in bed.

Satisfied with the deepest regret in his heart, Liu Laoer's eyes kept turning, thinking about what to do next.

According to the time calculated by Liu's second child, that dead girl of the Wen family should have eaten the poisoned osmanthus cake, and it is likely that she will not survive.

Liu Laoer didn't bother to go back to Liu Meihua's place, anyway, in Liu Laoer's eyes, Liu Meihua was already a useless abandoned child, with no value for use.

After Xiaoying returned home, she felt uncomfortable seeing the Wang family in a mess.

When she walked into the house, she saw Wang Qingwen chasing her anxiously and asked, "Xiaoying, do you know who prepared the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table in Wen girl's room?"

(End of this chapter)