After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

"Du Sanniang, you vicious woman, what on earth do you want to do?

Now that the mansion is in trouble, I am only borrowing your dowry for a while. I have already said that I am willing to write you an IOU. Why are you still worried that I, a great governor of the Nine Gates, will not pay back the money?"

Du Sanniang's insistence forced Tong Wenjie to go back to find his father Tong Guoan.

After conveying Du Sanniang's meaning clearly, Tong Guoan was furious. Without Tong Wenjie saying anything, and without Li Yue'er beside him adding fuel to the fire, he just jumped up and ran straight to Du Sanniang's desolate courtyard.

"Master, you are too kind. I have no other choice but to do this. I believe that Master is a man of his words, but I believe more in the power of Aunt Li's pillow talk.

Regardless of whether the master believes it or not at this moment, when the master wants to return the money to me later, I am afraid that Aunt Li will find a few excuses to coax him, and the money will go into Aunt Li's pocket again.

Moreover, Master knows clearly in his heart how much of the 20 taels of silver you borrowed from the national treasury was spent on Duke Yue's mansion, and how much was spent on Aunt Li and his two children?"

In fact, Du Sanniang had already made up her mind to die at this time, so naturally there was nothing she dared not say.

Over the past decade or so, with Aunt Li gaining power and Tong Guoan's heart leaning towards Gazhiwo, Du Sanniang's life has been getting worse and worse. In the end, the legal wife of Duke Yue could only be locked up in this desolate courtyard without seeing the sun and suffered.

If Du Sanniang had not thought that the Yueguo Mansion would belong to her son Tong Wenjie in the future, she would have found a rope to hang herself as she was living a life worse than death.

Seeing that Du Sanniang dared to mock him in person for being a fool who doted on his wife and then destroyed her, the furious Tong Guoan didn't care that his son Tong Wenjie was still watching here. He grabbed Du Sanniang's hair and dragged her to the ground.

Du Sanniang, who usually tolerated Tong Guoan's atrocities, felt particularly painful today, especially under the watchful eyes of her own son.

Du Sanniang, feeling as if her scalp was being torn apart, bit her lips tightly and refused to say a word.

After dragging Du Sanniang off the bed to the ground, Tong Guoan was still not satisfied and slapped Du Sanniang hard in the face.

"You old vicious woman just can't stand seeing me doing well, right?

You want to save my face by asking the Minister of Revenue Li Lianggong and the Minister of Dali Temple Meng Qisui to be witnesses and return the money to the national treasury in person. How could you come up with such an idea?

You are afraid that no one in the world knows that I, Tong Guoan, the great Governor of the Nine Gates, am going to use my wife's dowry to pay off the debt to the national treasury.

Let me tell you, Du Sanniang, I know exactly what you are thinking of evil. Don't you just can't bear to see me favoring Li Yue'er?

I am telling you clearly here in front of your son, that in my eyes, you, Du Sanniang, are like a scoundrel. How dare you compete with the knowledgeable and sensible Li Yue'er?

Don’t you even consider whether you deserve it?

Look at your current state, you look like neither human nor ghost. It makes me want to vomit. If I were like you, I would rather die early, you shameful thing.

You and your son are simply here to collect debts from me, you are really a pair of losers.

What's the use of you two pieces of trash?"

Ignoring Tong Guoan's cursing, Du Sanniang clenched her teeth and said nothing, refusing to give in.