Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 104 Finally Saying It (5)
"But I, I shouldn't..." Jiang Dazhuang said, in great pain.

"and after?"

"Later, later, I was basically insane. I only heard her calling someone, but it was definitely not me. Later, I was held down and beaten violently. I almost died and was thrown on the street. When I was leaving, I saw the name of an attic. At that time, I was actually illiterate. In order to know what those words were, I tried my best to learn how to read them. Later, I knew and found her smoothly. But she, nine years ago, had already defiled her because of me, she couldn't think about it, and hanged herself!"

After Jiang Dazhuang finished speaking, he couldn't take it anymore, sobbing and crying bitterly.

Leng Han watched, but did not comfort Jiang Dazhuang.

All of this was obviously framed by someone, and that woman was actually really miserable. She was framed by someone, but she couldn't find out who was behind the scenes. In the end, she had to hang herself with a white silk.

Sad, sigh.

But Jiang Dazhuang obstinately missed her for nine years. Thinking about it, this can be regarded as a kind of compensation!

"Jiang Dazhuang, actually, it's none of your business!"

After Jiang Dazhuang heard this, he shook his head, "No, it's me. If I don't go out that night, I, I'll go to bed earlier, maybe she won't die, won't..."

"You are wrong. That night, if it wasn't you, there would be someone else, because the person who wanted to harm her didn't care at all. Whoever the man was that night, as long as he threw him on her bed and had skin-to-skin contact with her, the other Yes, they don't care at all, if it's someone else, they may not be able to know their name and appearance, just love and admire them for nine years!"

That woman is sad, deplorable, but also fortunate.

Because, there is such a man who has been looking for her. For her, he learned to read and write, just because he wanted to find her by the name of the attic in his memory.

This kind of heart is actually very rare.

Hearing Leng Han's words, Jiang Dazhuang felt a sharp pain in his heart, and desperately grabbed Leng Han's hand, "Miss Leng, you mean, she, she was framed by someone, she..."

"I can only say that everything is too coincidental, Jiang Dazhuang, if you think about it, you will understand many things!"

"I was wrong!"

Jiang Dazhuang suddenly laughed when he said these inexplicable words.

"Miss Leng, I was so wrong. I always thought that I was the one who harmed her, but I forgot. I went to find out how she died. I was only thinking about myself, but I forgot. She..."

At that time, it must be very embarrassing, it must be very sad, but no one is willing to listen to her explanation.

That night, although he didn't feel much, he knew that it was her first time.

"Jiang Dazhuang, what's wrong with you?" Leng Han asked softly.

Leng Han said, pulling out his hand forcefully, looking at the uncertain Jiang Dazhuang, it seemed that, for a moment, Jiang Dazhuang was different.

But what is different, Leng Han really can't tell.

Jiang Dazhuang didn't speak, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and drove the carriage to Ninglan City...

Leng Han was surprised, did this guy figure it out?

When we arrived at the gate of Ninglan City, the Orchid Festival was about to begin. Ninglan City was very lively. Many people walked towards Ninglan City with orchids in their arms. Leng Han was sitting in the carriage. Jiang Dazhuang jumped off the carriage and said calmly, "Leng Han Girl, there are quite a lot of people, I'm afraid the carriage won't be able to get in!"

Leng Han got out of the carriage, looked at the crowd, and couldn't help sighing, the Lord of Ninglan City really knows how to do business.

The annual Orchid Festival has a lot of rewards. So many people came here for the rewards, and these people came to Ninglan City to spend money. I'm afraid that the registration fee alone would be a big deal.

"I don't know, did the shopkeeper leave the room for us!"

When leaving, Leng Han not only canceled the room, but also re-booked a room with two beds.

Leng Han smiled, "It doesn't matter, find a place, stop the carriage first, let's go to the city, and at night, you come out and drive the carriage back!"

Leng Han believes that there must be fewer pedestrians at night.

"Master Leng..."

When Leng Han heard the words, she turned her head and looked at the man in front of her. Leng Han obviously didn't recognize him.

"The youngest one is Ning Fu. By the order of my young master, I will wait here for Mr. Leng for a long time!"

"Who is your son?"

"My son is the young master of Ninglan City—Ning Yuyang!"

Leng Han suddenly realized, "Oh, so it's the Young City Lord, but, I don't know, why are you waiting for me here?"

"Don't Mr. Leng know?" Ning Fu asked, stunned.

Leng Han raised his eyebrows, "What do I want to know?"

"Young Master Leng, do you still remember the poems you wrote in the Yanyu Building that day?"

Leng Han nodded, "I remember, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Leng, these days, many young talents have gone to the Yanyu Building. They wanted to ask Mr. Leng for advice, but Mr. Leng's dragon is so unpredictable that the young master asked the young ones to wait at the gate of the city. Mr. Leng, go and report immediately!"

"Oh, and then what?"

"Mr. Leng, what the young city lord means is, are you going to the Misty Rain Tower or the Ninglan City Mansion. Tomorrow is the Orchid Festival!"

"It's all gone, I have a reserved hotel in the city!" Leng Han said, and glanced at Jiang Dazhuang, Jiang Dazhuang was puzzled.

Cold and helpless.

It's an elm.

"But..." Ning Fu hesitated.

"Don't worry, I'll still stay in the old inn. If your Young City Master has something to say, you can find me there!" Leng Han finished speaking, and shouted at Jiang Dazhuang, "Jiang Dazhuang, let's go!"

"But the carriage?"

The carriage hasn't stopped yet...

Leng Han smiled, "Don't worry, this little brother will arrange it!"

Jiang Dazhuang refused, but Ning Fu laughed, "Yes, Mr. Leng, don't worry, I will arrange the carriage properly!"

When Jiang Dazhuang heard the words, he immediately understood, and quickly said, "Then thank you, brother!"

"You're welcome, this is what little ones should do!"

Leng Han didn't expose Ning Fu's politeness, and asked Jiang Dazhuang to walk to the inn with the orchid in his arms.

Ning Fu stood where he was, looking at the poor carriage behind him, with disdain in his eyes, but remembering how his young master liked Leng Han, he sighed slightly, and led the carriage to settle down.

Leng Han and Jiang Dazhuang came to the inn.

Upon entering the inn, the shopkeeper immediately stepped forward, "Young Master Leng, Young Master Jiang, it's great that you are back!"

Leng Han heard the words, smiled lightly and remained silent.

Jiang Dazhuang said, "Shopkeeper, is the room we reserved still available?"

"Yes, yes, yes, knowing that the two young masters will come back, I will naturally keep the two young masters. Second young masters, please follow me!"

(End of this chapter)