After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

Although Jiang Wancheng ran far away, news spread quickly.

While she was playing with Sister Ya by the river, she heard others cracking peanuts and excitedly telling about the big event that had just happened downstairs in Qingyue.

"I saw the hero in black clothes leaping down from the second floor and landing smoothly!"

"As soon as the sword on his waist was unsheathed, the Wang family's minions were trembling with fear, and they all covered their mouths! Why is this? Because they don't want to find teeth all over the place! Hahaha..."

"I heard that the servants of the Wang family originally wanted to find a pretty girl selling mushrooms, but they got into big trouble. Now another batch of servants have been beaten and are all lying on the ground. Mr. Wang is very angry at home. He fainted, and Dr. Zhao from Renxintang was called for a consultation!"

"I wonder what kind of advanced people live in Qingyue Tower, who are not afraid of this local snake at all?"

"You don't care who he is, if you can make Mr. Wang angry, he will be able to vent his anger on us!"

"It's true...it's true that Mr. Wang does a lot of evil on weekdays. He can't afford to offend the steward of Qingyue Tower, but he even rushes to offend the master who lives in Qingyue Tower. Tsk tsk, I don't know how dare he Dare to go..."

Jiang Wancheng also shook his head secretly.

Hei Yi and Hei Er next to Zhang Hexuan are both well-trained close bodyguards with top-notch kung fu skills. Otherwise, they would not be able to reach King Duan's personal area.

In their eyes, these country servants are no different from ants.

After the hour, Jiang Wancheng took Sister Ya and waited for Wen Erlang outside the study room.

Seeing that although he looked reluctant to leave, his steps were not slow, and he had nothing to buy in his hands, Jiang Wancheng thought to himself: Did he not fancy it, or did he not have enough money?

Just as she was about to call him, four brothers ran out of the room.

"Hey! Poor guy, I'm talking about you, stop right there!"

The four brothers ran out and surrounded Wen Erlang in front and back.

"What do you want to do?" Wen Erlang clenched his fists and looked at them with a calm expression, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"I'm not doing anything, I just don't like you! Who told you to patch up your clothes when you are obviously poor, but you come to the bookstore to show off!?"

"Poor guy, if you don't have that fate, don't imagine that you can soar into the sky and change your destiny! Just be your poor guy!"

The leader, Xiao Erlang, was wearing a bright red satin brocade robe and a bejeweled hair crown, making him look like a rich and wealthy young man.

The companions around him were complimenting him and joining him in verbally bullying Wen Erlang.

"Haha, look at him like that, he's still staring angrily."

"What dares he do? We, Mr. Wang Xiaolang, are the sons of the richest man in town. How dare he hit us? Unless he doesn't want to live anymore!"

"Let's beat him!"

"Go and pick up a stone for me."

The four of them were eager to try, but at this moment, a voice rose loudly: "Wang Xiaolangjun! I heard that your father fainted at home. He is unconscious and will not survive!"

"Why don't you go home quickly and take a look?"

"If you can't even look down on me at the last glance, how can you take part in the scientific examination in the future? After all, an unfilial son is a bad person..."

"You! You're talking nonsense!" Wang Xiaolangjun turned pale when he heard this, turned his head in panic, and quickly found Jiang Wancheng.

I saw a young man with a short head and a lot of beard standing there holding a little baby in his hand. Wang Xiaolang raised his fist in a noble manner and was about to rush over to teach her a lesson.

Wen Erlang, who had been silent, cut him off midway and pushed him to the ground.

"You! How dare you push me! You guys, hit him! Hit him hard!"

Wang Xiaolangjun was lying on the ground, angrily pointing at Wen Erlang, who looked fierce, and roaring angrily.

Jiang Wancheng rushed forward and pulled Wen Erlang behind him.

"Which one of you dares!" She shouted sternly, exerting her bold and fearless aura, but in fact she was already panicking inside.

I wanted to stay away from the Wang family, but I didn't know that I offended the old one, and now I offended the younger one.

From now on, we really can’t come back to this town!

When I go home today, I have to be careful to hide my traces so that these people can't find me.

Fortunately, all three of them were strangers, so no one would recognize them...

Jiang Wancheng was as fierce as a wolf protecting its cubs.

Her eyes indeed frightened the three half-grown boys for a moment. At this moment, the servants of the Wang family really came over.

"Little Prince! Little Prince, let's go home quickly. The master at home has fainted..."

Only then did Wang Xiaolangjun realize that what the man just said was actually true!

He yelled "Ah" in fright, and quickly climbed up on his hands and feet. With the help of the servants at home, his legs and feet were weak and he was ready to go home quickly.

But his footsteps stopped suddenly. He wanted to turn around and say something harsh, but where were Jiang Wancheng and the others behind him?

Wang Xiaolang was so angry that he gritted his teeth, don't let him catch them again! !

This Wang Xiaolangjun ran home, and when he entered, he knelt on the ground and cried: "Dad - Dad, what will your son do if you leave your son behind? - Dad, don't die, my son doesn't want you to die -"

The angry Mr. Wang suddenly woke up from his illness. He hammered the bed board and cursed breathlessly: "You little beast! You've gone against the grain! Are you just expecting me to die!? I'm still alive, not dead." !!”

The frightened Wang Xiaolangjun was imprisoned in the ancestral hall at his home and forced to remain in seclusion for more than half a month.

At this end, Jiang Wancheng, Wen Erlang and Sister Ya, successfully met Old Man Feng.

When they met, she handed half a kilogram of prepared mushrooms to the old man, "Here you go, and here's the fare of 20 cents. I hope you don't think it's too little."

Old man Feng looked at her again and again, back and forth, left and right, making Jiang Wancheng blush and feel very embarrassed.

She raised her hand and wiped the black pot ashes on her chin. Without saying a word, the old man burst into laughter.

"The lively things that are spreading in this town are all caused by you, little girl, right? You can actually come up with such a method. Wonderful! Wonderful! Haha..."

Jiang Wancheng did not dare to accept Mr. Feng's praise.

After climbing into the car with Wen Erlang and Sister Ya, she quickly said: "Old man, only you know the details of this matter, so you have to help me hide it!"

The old man was so fond of soju that Jiang Wancheng was afraid that he would spill the beans after drinking too much in town.

Old Man Feng stroked his beard and said with a profound look on his face: "It's not difficult for me, Old Man Feng, to hide it for you, but how can you thank me?"

When Jiang Wancheng heard this, he blinked: "What do you want? I have nothing."

She spread her hands. She didn't intend to spend any more of the money in her arms. She had to save it.

What's more, she felt that buying this old man with money didn't seem reliable.

Old man Feng glared at her, this cunning little girl!

You want to silence him, but you don’t want to pay the price?

Sure enough, it was something she could do, causing a bloody storm in the town, she was quite capable!

Old Man Feng flicked the reins and said, "Let me think about it! Get in the car!"

The donkey cart was traveling leisurely on its way back home.

As the sun gradually set, Sister Ya lay on Jiang Wancheng's knees and fell asleep soundly.

Jiang Wancheng turned to look at Wen Erlang beside him. He had not said a word since he left the study room.

Jiang Wancheng guessed that the Wang family boy's bad words in the study room today probably hurt the little traitor's self-esteem!