Quick Wear: I am the shopkeeper at the Merit Pawn Shop

Looking again, I saw that my son was attracted by a street vendor who was making dough figurines.

When the dough figurine maker saw the carriage coming towards him, he quickly ran away.

The remaining Mrs. Hang, who was stunned by the speed of the carriage, stood there with her son, unable to move.

The daughter beside the carriage turned pale with fright and screamed.

Seeing this, Shen Mo rushed out, as fast as a shadow, and pulled Hang to pick up his son and quickly hide.

Fortunately, they dodged in time and the carriage did not hit anyone and sped forward, but many people were hit and trampled along the way.

In a moment, the originally bustling market was in a mess because of the passing carriages.

Shen Mo looked at the back of the carriage with a gloomy look in his eyes. He just saw that the person driving the carriage was a young girl.

"Are you okay?" Shen Mo comforted Hang.

"Shen Mo, let's go home right after we buy the food. I won't go shopping anymore."

Shen Mo felt that the girl just now was really sinful and had frightened Hang to the point of leaving her with a psychological trauma.

They ride their horses recklessly in downtown areas without caring about whether they will trample on people.

Such a person must be a favored child of heaven.

At this moment, Shen Mo heard the discussions of passers-by around him.

"The carriage just now was the carriage of Princess Leshu, the youngest daughter of Prince Anping! She has been making trouble in the city every other day. She really doesn't need to go out anymore in the future."

"Everyone, please say less. Everyone knows that Prince Anping dotes on his youngest daughter the most.

At this moment, Shen Mo saw someone riding a horse passing by. The rider was not riding fast, but Shen Mo felt familiar with the person on the horse.

"Dad, this is my second uncle." Suddenly, the voice of his daughter sounded beside Shen Mo.

The word "Second Uncle" made Shen Mo suddenly realize. He said why did this man feel so familiar? Doesn't his face look like the client?

That’s not right. The younger brother in the client’s memory doesn’t look like this.

"Boss, this man is Shen Cheng." Fat Cat's voice sounded.

"Oh, then you don't need to look for him. The person with the system is him. I was wondering how he could hide it from everyone. It turns out that he had plastic surgery to give himself a face that looks exactly like the client." Shen Mo communicated with the system.

"Boss, it seems like he was chasing after Princess Le Shu's carriage. Do you want to go and take a look?" Fat Cat made his judgment.

"Let's talk about it when they meet."

Shen Mo rubbed his daughter's hair: "You don't have to pay attention to that man in the future. He is no longer your second uncle."

Hang Rong lowered her head.

"Boss, there seems to be something wrong with the little girl." Rabbit's voice sounded.

"Mind your own business, get out of here."

Of course there was something wrong with the little girl. From the first time he saw Hang Rong, Shen Mo felt that this little girl cared about the Hang family very much and even protected the Hang family.

Just now in the fabric shop, when Hang Rong saw that lady, she was very angry and scared.

When Shen Cheng was in his hometown, his facial features had not yet been adjusted, but now the little girl immediately recognized that this man was her "Second Uncle".

Combining all the signs, the answer is obvious.

After buying everything, Shen Mo took his mother to a rather grand-looking restaurant for dinner.

After eating and drinking, Mrs. Hang's expression was no longer as nervous as before. When she returned home, her son had already fallen asleep in the carriage. Shen Mo carried him out of the carriage.

When Shen Mo came back from delivering rice and other supplies to his parents-in-law's house, he saw his daughter still sitting alone in the yard, with a lot on her mind.

"It's so late, why don't you go back to your room and rest?"

"Dad, didn't you say you wanted to listen to my nightmare?" Hang Rong's eyes were as black as ink.

"Then don't do it in the yard. Don't you know it's cold at night?" Shen Mo scratched the little girl's nose and took her hand to go into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, the little girl pushed Shen Mo out of the door.

"Rong'er has grown up. Dad can't enter my room anymore."

Shen Mo just found it funny to hear an eight-year-old girl say such words seriously.

He has a lot of experience in taking care of children, but this is his first time taking care of an ancient child.

"Okay, I won't go into your room. You can just tell Dad about your nightmare here."

Shen Mo stood outside the door and Hang Rong stood inside the door, and the father and daughter talked in such a strange way.

"Dad, I dreamed that my mother was killed by my grandmother. When I was fourteen, my grandmother also died. My uncle took my brother and me to the capital. On the way, we encountered robbers and my brother was killed. I arrived in the capital under the escort of servants. The housekeeper led me to a dilapidated courtyard. I couldn't go out. The food was either cold or rotten. One day I sneaked out and I thought I saw my father. During the struggle, I found that the man was not my father. I remember that there was a scar on my father's left hand. It was when I was a child, I climbed a tree mischievously and was about to fall. My father was anxious to catch me under the tree. When I fell, I broke the branch and the branch scratched my father's palm."

As Hang Rong spoke, she grabbed Shen Mo's palm, and sure enough, there was a scar on it, like an extra palm line.

"There was nothing on his palm. I don't know why my uncle has a face like my father. In order to find out the truth, I kept a low profile in the mansion, allowing the maids and old women to bully me and my aunt to torture me. Until one day, my aunt held a banquet at home, and I accidentally heard someone mention my father's name.

I suddenly had a bold guess in my mind. If my uncle had a face similar to my father's, and my father died, could my uncle have replaced my father and become an official in the imperial court? This would give my grandmother a reason to kill my mother. Even my brother's death might not be so simple. "

After saying this, Hang Rong was already in tears.

Shen Mo hugged his daughter in his arms: "Okay, okay, it's all over, it's just a nightmare, isn't daddy still here? No matter what happens, daddy will protect you."

"No, Daddy, please listen to me." Hang Rong's eyes were firm. She had already said this, so she had to tell Daddy everything, no matter if this was a dream or not.

"You speak, Daddy listens."

Shen Mo knew that Hang Rong had met Shen Cheng today, and Shen Cheng now looked just like him in his dream.

So she was worried that one day in the future, the whole family would not be able to escape their fate.

"Later, he arranged a ghost marriage for me to the King of Chu who died on the battlefield."

Hang Rong said her ending in one sentence, but the little girl in Shen Mo's mind had concealed a lot of things. For example, after Hang Rong got married, the King of Chu was still alive, but the King of Chu had a white moonlight in his heart, that is, Shen Cheng's adopted daughter Shen Yanxi.

This woman is not a good person either. She seduced the King of Chu and wanted to become his consort. After the Emperor granted the marriage, the King of Chu went to the border to fight and came back seriously injured and unconscious. When the Shen family saw that the wedding date was approaching and the King of Chu showed no signs of waking up, they took advantage of the loophole in the imperial edict. Seeing that their daughter's name was not written on it, Shen Cheng and Wei Mingzhu pushed Shen Rong out.

The result is obvious. The King of Chu died, and Shen Rong's biggest role was to be buried with him.