Mentioning Mr. Mu and his wife, Wang's eyes flickered: "Shopkeeper Ye interacted with them alone. I don't know much about them."
Mu Yunhan took a look at Xiaomi.
Xiaomi stepped forward expressionlessly and grabbed Wang's shoulders with force. Wang screamed, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans rolled down: "Spare my life, spare your life, I say..."
Mu Yunhan's voice was emotionless: "This is not Shoushan Town. I don't have to worry about my clan or what others think of me. Don't waste my time and energy, you know?"
Xiaomi was so heartbroken just now that Wang didn't dare to do it again: "The third and fourth couple are really contacted by Shopkeeper Ye alone. Sometimes he will let me lead them to do things. We know them, but they don't know us..."
From planning the real estate of orphans and widowers, to colluding with the Zheng family to plan Mu Yunhan's marriage and forcing her to death, Mu Laosan and his wife are the murderous knives.
As for Dafang, he pretended to have nothing to do with them from beginning to end, and occasionally pretended to be a good person, making full preparations for marrying Zheng Hai in the future and using this relationship to improve his status.
"How did my father die?" This was Mu Yunhan's last question.
Wang hurriedly shouted: "I don't know. Your father definitely lost his footing and fell from the cliff to his death. Ask your third uncle, he may know..."
No matter how much Xiaomi tried, Wang fainted from the pain and woke up again, but he still refused to admit that he knew or had anything to do with her.
It seemed that nothing could be asked, so Mu Yunhan asked Xiaomi to throw Wang back to the courtyard.
Wang desperately shouted: "You said you would help me..."
"Did I say I would help you?"
Under the dusk, Mu Yunhan's beautiful face showed a bit of cold blue: "Do you think it's because my parents didn't spend all their money to help your parents, so they deserve what they deserve? Since the person named Ye said it, they also stole it.
He only made a fortune from his friends' things, so you can feel at ease by snatching them away?"
Wang wanted to deny it, but Mu Yunhan did not give her a chance and continued: "My parents gave you thirty-five taels of silver. Do you know how much that is? It is enough for an ordinary family of three in the town to live.
Seven years! My father paid for the renovation of your house, and my father helped buy the land. How much do you think they owe you, so that they should give you so much money?"
"You blame my parents for not helping you, and you are jealous that my marriage is better than your daughter's. Is this the reason for you to kill your benefactors and relatives? The life of your family is life, but the life of our family is not life? Have you ever thought about it?
, why did so many things happen to your family suddenly, and the person named Ye happened to appear? It’s not that you didn’t notice it at all, you were just picking on the weak."
Mu Yunhan raised the corners of his lips and revealed a cruel sneer: "You are such a heartless person who repays kindness with revenge. Why should I help you? Helping you is equivalent to killing someone!"
Mu Tiechui had been squatting at the door to keep watch. When he saw Xiaomi dragging the gagged Wang out, he approached him uneasily: "What, she's not dead?"
Xiaomi glanced at him and pulled out the rag stuffed in Wang's mouth: "Here, his tongue is still there, he can breathe and speak, and his limbs are sound."
Mu Tiechui scratched his head in embarrassment: "It is not a pity for such a vicious old witch to die. I am afraid that she will get into trouble for my sister."
"Don't worry, the girl knows the importance."
Xiaomi knew that he came from the countryside and was young, so it was normal for him to be afraid of his own life. Without saying anything, he dragged Wang onto the wall and ran quickly. (To be continued)