On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

The younger brother behind him laughed unscrupulously.

Gardenia was so angry that she slapped him again, but this time Zhen Fulu grabbed his wrist. She gritted her teeth and kicked the man in the groin, "Asshole, let go!"

"I can't let it go." Zhen Fulu moved closer. The people around the beauty were also so beautiful.

Before he could utter a word, he felt pain. A dagger stabbed into his arm. Blood was gushing out, and he had no choice but to let go.

Gardenia whispered: "Miss, I..."

"You didn't cause any trouble. You will be beaten sooner or later." Shi Shuang consoled her, then took her hand and walked behind the table, "I'll count to three."

"three!"

The two men kicked the table together, and the edge of the table hit the servant of the Zhen Mansion, causing him to wail. Someone shouted, "Didn't you say three? You have no martial ethics!"

"Isn't it okay to just shout in your heart?"

Shi Shuang sneered, "Pick up the money."

The servant hesitated and bent down. Zhen Fulu grabbed the back of the servant's collar and threw him aside, "Who dares? Pull her up!"

He tore off his undershirt, frowned, and bandaged the wound.

Shi Shuang knocked the guys down in no time. There were still a few left, and Zhizi kept chasing them with a bench and beating them.

Seeing this, Shi Shuang kicked him in the leg. With a cry, the man fell to the ground, his left leg and right hand injured, and his whole body out of coordination.

I curled up in pain.

Zhen Fulu gritted his teeth and took a while to recover. "Crazy woman! I belong to the Zhen Mansion. How dare you do this to me? Don't you want to live?"

"What happened to the Zhen Mansion? Is it serious?" Shi Shuang took a handkerchief and wiped the dagger inch by inch, her red lips slightly curled, "The blood is so dirty, it can't be wiped clean."

Zhen Fulu was helped up and asked tremblingly.

"Who is your man!? Call him over. You don't know the Zhen Mansion, but he definitely does!"

"It's just a small matter, I can handle it." Shi Shuang approached, picked up a bench and smashed it on his back, "Collecting protection money? You are so useless, who can you protect?"

I never expected that the dynasty has changed.

The criminals have been cleared out, but there are still some people who are rampant and tyrannical and don't know how to restrain themselves. Well, the bad guys will never disappear.

Zhen Fulu couldn't answer.

Normally, he only needed to move his lips and he would have money in his hands. If anyone was dissatisfied, he could beat the thugs he brought with him into submission.

But this time, I ran into a troublemaker.

He asked nervously, "What do you want to do?"

"Pick up the silver and money first and return it to the teahouse lady in person." Shi Shuang sat down. The tea was still warm, so she took a sip.

Look at the man squatting on the ground picking up something, and wait quietly.

Zhen Fulu limped over and handed the copper coin to her. The teahouse grandma waved her hand and didn't dare to take it. She kept hiding behind him, he shouted.

"Take it!"

"I..." The teahouse grandma could only hold it tremblingly.

Zhen Fulu lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Old woman, who is she?"

The teahouse granny shook her head, fear evident on her face.

"I don't know, I don't know..."

"Refill the tea." Shi Shuang tapped her fingers beside him, helping the teahouse grandma out.

The teahouse lady brought out the teapot.

Zhen Fulu took it and looked at the blood oozing from his arm. Hatred flashed across his eyes. He turned around with a smile on his face.

He endured the pain and walked closer.

"I'll pour you some tea myself." He raised the teapot and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

Shi Shuang did not answer.

She dipped her finger in the tea on the table and drew a circle.

"It doesn't matter who I am. It's just that the new dynasty has been established. You, the Zhen family, have used the emperor's reputation to do these evil things. Aren't you afraid of death? I order you to return all the protection fees you have collected within one day, otherwise, I will report to the authorities."

Orders? Who is this woman?

Zhen Fulu muttered in his heart, could it be someone's official wife? Few people are not afraid of hearing about the Zhen Mansion.

Who is there?

But no one can offend the Zhen family, and he had a flattering smile on his face.

"I don't have much silver with me, so I need to go back to the mansion and lie down. Are you waiting for me here? I'll be back soon."

"Okay." Shi Shuang's lips curled slightly, with a cold look in her eyes, and she agreed happily.

Now, Zhen Fulu showed a ferocious smile on his face.

As he stepped back, he pointed his finger and said, "Okay, you must wait here. I'll bring the silver! You must wait."

Seeing the bully gone.

The teahouse granny hurried over, her body weakened, and she sat opposite the lady.

A pleading look appeared on her face, and she urged, "Madam, please leave quickly. He must have gone to call for help. If you don't leave now, it will be too late!"

Think about it, this lady injured Mr. Zhen Sanye's arms and legs.

Mr. Zhen San will definitely not let this beautiful lady go, especially for an old woman like her.

Shi Shuang shook her head. She patted the old woman's hand and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid. No matter how many people come, nothing will happen. Besides, if I leave, what will you do?"

The teahouse grandma shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"To be honest, he broke my old man's leg. I can't make any money from collecting protection fees every day. I'd rather close the shop and lie in the coffin."

"There will be justice."

Shi Shuang had just finished speaking when she heard a noise not far away, and she looked over.

The teahouse grandmother had no choice but to wait here for those bastards to come and cause trouble.

She closed the shop, put her hands behind her back, stretched her neck, and said, "That's the Zheng family. Oh, isn't that Madam Jin? Why is she wearing a wedding dress?"

Hear the words.

Shi Shuang straightened up. From this angle, she could just see what was happening in front of her.

Gardenia whispered, "Evil will be punished!"

Yes, evil will be punished by evil. This improper relationship will be exposed one day, and Liu Shanglan’s red veil will be pulled off.

Zheng Qing'an didn't understand what he meant, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"What are you...?"

"Isn't this Sister Lan?" Mrs. Zheng sneered, her hands on her waist, with sarcasm in her eyes. She knew about the affair between the two.

The person I hate most in my life is the woman in front of me.

She looked at Liu Shanglan's slightly bulging belly, then at the ropes tied around her body, and a bad feeling arose in her heart.

The maid bowed with a smile on her face, and then she spoke when she saw more and more people gathered around.

"Of course you are here to give Master Zheng a concubine?"

"Concubine?" Zheng Qing'an frowned at Liu Shanglan's tearful and sad mood, turned around and waved his sleeves, saying, "What nonsense are you talking about, Madam, let's go back home."

He put his arm around Mrs. Zheng's shoulders and quickly walked up the stairs.

Madam Zheng knew that she couldn't be willful, so she glared at Liu Shanglan sarcastically and said, "Husband, wait until tomorrow, will you accompany me to eat hot pot?"

Looking at the happy backs of two people.

A sour feeling surged up from Liu Shanglan's chest, but her mouth was sealed and she could only look at the two people with her remaining eyes.

See this.

The maid whispered, "Don't worry, I will speak for you."

Liu Shanglan knew what the maid was going to say. She was like a puppet, shaking her head continuously. Then, she could only lower her head resigned to her fate.

The maid asked, "Master Zheng, you don't want my concubine, but do you also not want the baby in my belly?"