The mistress was reborn and broke off the engagement, the regent cried and begged to marry into the

Early in the morning, my brother and sister-in-law had already gotten up to work.

Some were cooking, some were carrying water, and some were running around playing.

Wei Cheng knocked on the gate.

After pouring the water into the water tank, the elder brother went to answer the door: "Who are you looking for?"

Wei Cheng said politely: "You are Huazhi's brother, right? We are her friends and would like to come and pay our respects."

Hearing this, the brother's face changed: "Go, go, go and find a dead person in the mass grave. We don't have the spare money to build a grave for her and carve a tombstone."

"You. She is your sister after all. How could you treat her like this?" Weng Deqiang was so angry that veins bulged.

The elder brother spread his hands and said, "What can I do? I have a whole family to support. I can only give her a straw mat and throw her into a mass grave."

Weng Deqiang was furious: "She is your sister. No matter what, you shouldn't have thrown her into a mass grave."

My sister-in-law heard the noise and came over with her hands on her hips, saying, "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to control us?"

Weng Deqiang punched the door angrily.

The brother and sister-in-law were shocked: "What do you want to do? Hit someone?"

Wei Cheng stretched out his hand to stop him: "Forget it. Let's go. Let's hurry to the mass grave and bury her in peace."

Weng Deqiang turned around angrily.

Wei Cheng glanced at his brother and sister-in-law, then took the second son out of the city to the mass grave.

They found the bones wrapped in a straw mat, and the familiar dress was in tatters.

Weng Deqiang dug the grave while crying, and finally made a tombstone with wooden boards.

Wei Cheng lit the incense and candles and slowly burned the paper money.

Weng Deqiang wiped away his tears with the back of his hand and burned paper with his red and swollen eyes squinted.

The fireworks are curling and drifting into the distance.

After the two men finished their worship, they rushed back to the city without stopping.

midnight.

There was a knock on the back door of Shangguan Mansion.

The doorman on duty opened the door and asked, "Who is it?"

A woman with bruises on her face said, "Please inform Aunt Zhao that I am her daughter."

The concierge took a closer look and found that it was true.

He immediately asked someone to come in: "What happened? Why are you here at this hour?"

The woman's name was Fang Ming. She used to be a waitress in the mansion. Later, she got married and did some embroidery work.

She intentionally or unintentionally covered the bruises on her face: "Thank you."

The doorman led the way to the Lan Cinema and knocked on the door. The maid who was on night watch learned what had happened and hurriedly opened the door to welcome the guests in.

Aunt Zhao's room.

Fang Ming sat at the table crying and wiped her tears with a handkerchief again and again.

As Zhao Ma Ma got dressed, she scolded him, "That heartless guy. Why did you go gambling again after you promised me so much?"

The little maid brought in water.

Fang Ming washed her hands and face: "I can't live like this for another day."

Aunt Zhao asked the little maid to go down and sit down at the table: "My poor daughter, how could he hit you."

Fang Ming wiped away two tears, "Mother, he owes too much gambling debt, and he can't pay it back even if he works hard all his life. The dowry I brought with me was already squandered by him. Mother, please talk to my aunt and ask me to divorce him."

It is not easy for a woman to get a divorce. Aunt Zhao hesitated: "You stay here first, I will think of a way."

Fang Ming nodded. The maid came in and took her to another room to rest.

Nanny Zhao frowned and stood up and paced back and forth, unable to make up her mind.

Finally, she made up her mind to help her daughter get rid of the gambler no matter how difficult it was.

The next day, dawn.

The little maid reported what happened last night.

Shangguan Haitong ate breakfast calmly: "Got it, let's go down."

The little maid retreated.

Huanshuang ate together: "I think my aunt will help me solve this little thing, right?"

"Who knows? A gambler is not so easy to get rid of." Shangguan Haitong took a sip of soup.

Once you give money it's a bottomless pit.

Huan Shuang shook her head: "Why did I fall for a man like that in the first place?"

Shangguan Haitong smiled: "Some people appear to be good on the surface, but are actually wicked. So you can't tell whether a person is good or bad just by looking at them. You can only know if you have met them. Auntie will take care of the things over there. Let's pay more attention to the developments in the Marquis' Mansion."

"Yeah." Huanshuang responded.

After the meal, the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away.

Wei Cheng hurried into the room: "There is news from the Marquis' Mansion."

"Oh? Tell me about it." Shangguan Haitong took the tea handed to her by Huanshuang and took a sip.

Wei Cheng reported back, "I heard that last night, the Marquis caught Miss Seven having an affair with someone. He was going to kill the adulterer, but Miss Seven cried and begged for mercy. With the Marquis's wife protecting her, the man eventually married into the Marquis' family. This morning, the news has spread everywhere. The Marquis's family has lost face."

No matter how things were done, the result was as Seventh Girl wished. Shangguan Haitong lowered her eyes, it was such a familiar method.

In her previous life, the Seventh Girl had done the same thing in order to avoid marrying Yiyong Hou, but the victim was another woman.

The seventh girl thought that she could get rid of it by sending the young and beautiful woman over.

However, how can a lustful man be satisfied?

After marriage, the Seventh Girl also used the same trick to harm many women.

Even if he tried to please her like this, he still didn't get much face.

Shangguan Haitong was a pretty girl, so she was naturally targeted before. If she hadn't noticed and avoided it in time, her fate would have been miserable.

No matter which life, the Seventh Girl is always the Seventh Girl.

It’s just that in her previous life, she used this trick on others, but in this life, she uses it on herself.

Shangguan Haitong put down the teacup: "She has already separated from her father and brother. She is a very useful chess piece."

Wei Cheng frowned slightly: "Miss, you've gone to so much trouble. If Miss Seven turns against us in the end..."

Shangguan Haitong smiled faintly, not caring much: "The Yong'an Marquisate is a huge monster. It is difficult to defeat it from the outside, and it will make them more united. It will be much easier if we attack from the inside. There is nothing more difficult to accept than a big family being destroyed by its own people."

The power was not equal, so she could only hide in the dark and stir up troubles, gradually shaking up the huge Yong'an Marquis Mansion.

Cinema.

Aunt Zhao found the right moment to speak: "Aunt, my daughter came to seek refuge last night."

"Yeah." Aunt Zhou was dressing up and didn't react much.

After thinking for a while, Aunt Zhao continued, "Her gambling husband owed a lot of debts and beat her. My daughter was so poor that she ran away in the middle of the night with a bruised face and nose. Aunt, please find a way to get them to divorce."

Aunt Zhou combed her hair gently and said, "It's not that easy to get a divorce. What woman abandoned by her husband's family wouldn't be stabbed in the back? It's just some debts, you can pay them off with some money. You're asking me about such a small matter. I have to go to serve the mistress, you don't have to come with me today."

Aunt Zhao hesitated to speak, and stopped after a few steps. Auntie had already made her position clear, and there was no point in pestering her any further.

She returned to the house angrily: "My aunt didn't agree. How much does he owe? If it's not much, just give him the money."

"Tens of thousands of taels." Fang Ming shed tears, "How can I possibly pay it back? Is there no other way?"

Aunt Zhao was surprised: "So many? Did he fall into someone's trap?"

Fang Ming shook her head and replied, "I don't know. Those vicious people came to my house to collect the debt. If I don't pay, they will sell me to pay off the debt. Mother, you have to think of a way, think of a way. When I said he couldn't do it, you praised him to the highest level. Who would have thought he would be such a person."