Chapter 333 Yang Zhenyuan’s Revenge
Everyone's eyes fell on the boss's wife, Mrs. Du, but Mrs. Du gritted her teeth and dared not admit it: "I didn't! How could you talk like this...I...are you trying to force me to death?!"

Xiao Luoyi smiled: "The silver bracelet on your hand was not given by your husband-in-law, right?"

Du Shi subconsciously covered her silver bracelet: "This... this is what my mother gave me!"

But the store owner suddenly realized: "I said how could you suddenly afford such a silver bracelet that fell on your hands? You also said that it was given by your mother's family, but it turned out to be a gift from an adulterer?!"

"Your mother is so poor that she has to eat wild vegetable porridge for half a year. Where did you get such a big silver bracelet?!"

"My mother really gave it to me..." Du Shi still wanted to quibble.

Xiao Luoyi was very thoughtful: "If this is really the case, why don't you call your mother, your eldest brother, your second brother, your second sister-in-law, and your second sister-in-law to come over and ask?"

Du: "..."

There are two brothers and two sisters-in-law in her family, and they all live in poverty. If she dares to say that her mother gave her such a heavy silver bracelet...

Before her mother could say anything, the eldest brother, second brother and second sister-in-law tore her apart first!

Xiao Luoyi laughed again: "You are guessing that the smoke shells are all used anyway. If you put more, it will taste more fragrant. Ordinary outsiders can't taste it at all, right?"

Du Shi's face turned pale. She raised her head in panic and met everyone's murderous gazes.

"I...I...it was all him who ordered me! He told me to put more effort into it. Anyway, I won't notice it..."

"What benefits did he give you?" The shop owner jumped in anger, stepped forward, kicked his wife over, and roared angrily.

"No no……"

Du Shi still wanted to quibble, but Xiao Luoyi smiled and said: "I gave you another pair of gold earrings, right? Is it in your cabinet?"

The shop owner rushed towards the backyard like flying. Not long after, he rushed out from the backyard with a ferocious look on his face and smashed a pair of gold earrings into the face of the landlady: "Is this it?!"

Brand new earrings, never worn before.

In order to give medicine to my old father, my family had almost no extra money. Where could I get the money to buy gold earrings? !
Yang Beichen added another sentence at this time: "Go two people and bring Yang Zhenyuan over to confront him."

Speaking of which, Du's psychological defense finally collapsed!
She raised her head and glared at the shop owner: "It's all your fault! What's the difference between me following you all these years and being a widow!?"

As soon as he said this, the store owner's face froze.

It turns out that since Dad was bedridden, the shop owner was afraid that Dad would ask for tea or water in the middle of the night, so he no longer slept in the same room with Du Shi, and always slept with Dad.

A woman in her early twenties married a shop owner as her stepmother. She was in the prime of youth. Although she could have enough food and clothing, as the old saying goes, what does she miss when she is full and warm?

As time goes by, it is inevitable that you will feel resentful in your heart.

The jade mine that Yang Zhenyuan manages is the place where the store owner's father used to mine. They talked about it when they came to eat noodles, and then they discovered that there was such a fate.

Since it was not a meal, the somewhat pretty Du Shi was tricked out by the experienced Yang Zhenyuan in a few words.

As the saying goes, a wife is not as good as a concubine, and a concubine is not as good as a thief. Under Yang Zhenyuan's hook, Du Shi fell into decline.

"It was Yang Zhenyuan who taught me the idea of ​​adding cigarette shells to rice noodle condiments."

"He also had the big smoke shells sent to him..."

Du Shi started crying, her face full of grievance and anger, as if everything was the fault of others.

Everyone was silent, but the store owner shivered and knelt on the ground, sobbing.

Whose fault is it?
In a daze, no one could explain clearly.

Could it be that something is wrong with this world? !
"Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. It was all because of my greed. I deserve to die, but I still have a father who is ill in bed..." Xiao Luoyi interrupted him: "Go to the backyard quickly, your father is going to die soon." ”

When the shop owner heard this, his face turned pale: "My noble man, even if I did something wrong, you can't curse my father!"

But the steward next to him knew Xiao Luoyi's ability and couldn't help but urge: "You should go! This is our prince's niece. She can communicate with ghosts and gods and won't tell lies!"

After hearing this, the store owner was really frightened and ran to the backyard. Everyone was also curious and chased after him.

Sure enough, the old man on the bed was clutching his neck tightly and gasping for air with his mouth wide open.

Probably due to lack of oxygen, there was a gurgling sound in the old man's throat. His skeleton-like face gradually turned red, then turned purple, and his eyes began to roll up.

"Dad! Dad! I'm here..."

While the shop owner hurriedly reached for his hand, he turned to look at Xiao Luoyi as if thinking of something.

"This noble man, please save my father! I can be a cow or a horse for you..."

Everyone also looked at Xiao Luoyi: People are like this, how can she be saved?

If this is true, she can really communicate with ghosts and gods!

But when he met the eyes of everyone, Xiao Luoyi shook his head calmly: "The King of Hell wants him to die at the third watch, so he cannot be kept until the fifth watch. His life is over, and it is useless to force him to stay."

This is what it means to be unable to save.

While everyone was disappointed, they also felt that this should be the case.

If you could extend your life as long as you wanted, the rich and powerful people in this world would be able to live forever!
Then the poor people will not live anymore!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the old man slowly lost his temper.

The shopkeeper was crying loudly. The look of the man in his forties communicating through tears was unbearable, and the previous anger was a little less.

Yang Beichen saw this situation in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, he gave an order: "In view of your father's passing and the need to arrange funeral arrangements, I grant you permission to wait until his father is buried and return to justice."

"As for your wife...do you need her to be buried?"

When Du Shi heard this, she was frightened out of her wits: What do you mean?
If you don’t bury your father-in-law, you will be arrested! ?

"I will bury my father-in-law! I will bury him!"

But the shopkeeper already hated her deeply: "There is no need for you, a filthy bitch, to bury my father! I'm afraid it will taint his path to hell!"

After saying that, the shopkeeper went to write a divorce document on the spot.

Du Shi collapsed on the ground, dumbfounded for a moment.

Once the matter reaches this point, it will be easier to handle.

When Yang Zhenyuan was arrested, his eyes were darting around. When he saw Xiao Luoyi and Chen Huaijin, his face turned pale.

The moment Du Shi saw Yang Zhenyuan, she rushed towards Yang Zhenyuan: "Yang Lang, help me! Help me!"

Yang Zhenyuan pushed her away and sneered at Yang Beichen, holding his hands in his hands: "Master, this bitch is the one who did it. It has nothing to do with me!"

"We are a family. Would you rather trust an outsider than trust me?"

Yang Beichen glanced at the steward next to him: "Are the branches of the Yang family so unruly?"

The steward's heart was filled with fear. He stepped forward and kicked Yang Zhenyuan in the crook of his leg, causing him to kneel down in front of Yang Beichen. He shouted angrily: "How do you talk? Are you so glib in front of the prince?!"


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