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As soon as Mr. He finished speaking, he saw several government officials hurried in.

"Who is Ji Dafu, Ji Dafu's wife? And Ji's mother!"

When Ji Dafu saw the yamen servant, the color on his face instantly disappeared from fear, his body trembled, and his lips trembled violently.

"It's not me, it's not me, sir. You have found the wrong person. I am a good person."

Ji Dafu's eyes were full of fear and he backed away: "Master, you lied to me. You clearly promised me to let me go."

Mr. He looked at him coldly: "I just promised you that I won't care about you receiving money privately."

Just as he was talking, he heard Ji Dafu's wife scream: "Ah!"

"Dafu, Dafu, help me, I don't know anything, why are you arresting me, why are you arresting me, why are you, let me go, let me go!"

Ji Dafu's wife was obviously more aggressive than Ji Dafu. When the government officials tried to catch her, she kept scolding and struggling.

However, no matter how fierce she is, she is no match for the grown men in the government office.

After two rounds, she was tied up tightly by the yamen servants.

The same goes for Ji Dafu.

Ji's mother was even more embarrassed. Her hands were tied by the yamen, her eyes were wide-eyed, but she was speechless and had no strength to break free.

At this time, Xu Er's kick to her chest seemed to have broken the bones in her chest. She screamed in pain and felt that her chest was congested, as if she was being pressed down by a stone weighing a thousand kilograms.

Ji Dafu's daughter-in-law was being pushed away by the government servants as she was cursing.

As she walked away, she cursed: "Wow, Dafu, aunt, you guys are talking, I don't want to go to jail! If I had known this, I would not have married you, Ji Dafu, you are a useless waste !”

Ji Dafu's face turned pale. He glanced at Mr. He and said with red eyes, "Master, you lied to me, and you will die badly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Feng beside Mr. He couldn't help it and wanted to go forward and hit him.

However, Mr. He stopped him in time: "Wu Feng, don't argue with this kind of person, lest your hands get dirty."

When Ji Dafu's family of three heard this, the hatred in their eyes became even stronger, and they wished they could burn the He Mansion with a fire.

The yamen officer bowed his hands towards Mr. He and Mrs. He: "Mr. He, I'll take the people back to pay the bills first."

Master He nodded, and Mrs. He asked the maid to hand over her purse.

My wallet is heavy, I think I have a lot of money.

The yamen servant showed a satisfied look and left with Ji Dafu and the others.

A farce ended like this.

However, the He family sitting in the room still couldn't calm down.

Mr. He and Mrs. He sat on the left and right sides of the main seat, looking at each other with disappointment and sadness in their eyes.

Hefeng was also in a very complicated mood. Just because of Hexue and her mother, a bad idea ruined the first half of her life.

Although the truth has been found out now, and they have received the punishment they deserve, can the damage of so many years really be erased?

Her growth experience, the regret of not being able to stay with her parents for decades, what can she do to make up for it?

He Feng lowered his eyes, looking at the aura of sadness and loss surrounding him, which made Mrs. He feel very distressed.

She said softly: "Feng'er, are you tired? Why don't you and I go back to your yard to rest first?"

Too many things happened today, and it was difficult for the old couple to digest them, especially Hefeng, her poor child!

He Feng nodded: "Okay, Mom and Dad, I'll go and take a rest with Lide first. By the way, Mom, we'll go back to Xijiang Village early tomorrow morning."

"Yunxi's belly is too big and she's about to give birth. I'm really worried and have to go back and watch." He Feng was afraid that Mr. He and Mrs. He would think too much, so he quickly explained.

Mrs. He smiled and nodded, expressing understanding.

"Feng'er, mother knows. Tomorrow, mother will go back to Xijiang Village with you and watch my grandson's wife give birth."

Mr. He actually wanted to go along, but with so many things happening in the house, and there were still many things in the business waiting for him to deal with, he could never just let go and do nothing.

Mr. He looked at Mrs. He enviously, and Mrs. He suddenly smiled: "Dad, don't envy me, because even if you are envious, you can't be envious. Who makes you a man?"

Mr. He looked at Mrs. He with a doting look on his face, and also smiled.

Seeing his father and mother like this, He Feng finally felt better and took Father Lu to rest.

Early the next morning, He Feng and Father Lu had packed up and were preparing to help Mrs. He get into the carriage.

Unexpectedly, a little maid suddenly ran out of the house. The maid hurriedly said: "Madam, it's bad, the little lady hasn't eaten anything all morning."

Hefeng listened, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself, this niece is really good, she is deliberately going on a hunger strike to show them.

It’s really hard to carry!

He Feng said nothing and looked at Mrs. He.

Mrs. He glanced at the maid lightly and said, "If the young lady is unwilling to eat, and there is something wrong with her body, you are the only one to ask."

"Butler, listen carefully. If the young lady dares to go on a hunger strike for three days, I will sell them all to the maids and women serving her."

"Ah!" The little maid who came to report suddenly fell to the ground, obviously frightened by Mrs. He's words.

They are all slaves in the mansion. At least, they can still have food to eat in the mansion. If they are sold out, who knows what the next master's family will be like.

No! The little maid didn't even bother to say goodbye. She stood up and hurried towards the inner courtyard...

Mrs. He looked calm, glanced at the little maid's back, and withdrew her gaze.

"Butler, during these days when I am not in the house, you should take good care of the young lady. If anything happens to her, I will only ask you."

"Yes, madam, don't worry!" The housekeeper bowed and nodded.

Seeing Mrs. He getting into the carriage with the help of He Feng, Mr. He looked reluctant to give up.

He Feng opened the carriage curtain and said, "Dad, don't worry, I will take good care of my mother. When Jianchuan's wife gives birth, you can come over when you have time."

Mr. He nodded and waved towards them.

The carriage started, driven by Father Lu.

In the carriage, Mrs. He held He Feng's hand with a look of guilt on her face: "Feng'er, your father and I have been looking for you for the past few decades. For decades, we always thought that you were really because of We were not careful and were kidnapped by the gangsters."

"I really didn't expect that your sister could do such a thing. She was obviously born to me, so why are she so different from you?"

He Xue held the handkerchief and gently wiped away Mrs. He's tears: "Mom, the dragon gave birth to nine sons, and the nine sons are all different, let alone human beings."

"I didn't expect that it was my sister who did it when I lost it."

"I know it feels uncomfortable for you and dad to have to deal with something like this, but I, I have suffered so much for so many years... wu wu wu..."

He Feng lay in Mrs. He's arms, crying like a tearful person. The reluctance Mrs. He felt towards He Xue disappeared in an instant.