Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

When Tang Mo returned to his courtyard, two servants hurried over, they were the original owner's personal attendants.

The two hugged him, howling and crying, with expressions like their dead father.

"Young master, that's great, you're really fine."

"We thought you were in great grief after the accident and couldn't sleep all night. We didn't expect that God had eyes and let you survive."

"From now on, there will be great blessings in the sky."

"Yes, if you survive a catastrophe, you must have a future blessing."

Tang Mo knew that these two were specially sent by the Wang family secretly, and they reported Tang Mo's every move to the Wang family every day. Tang Mo became more and more dissolute, and they deserved a lot of credit.

He raised his foot angrily, kicked him to the ground, and shouted: "Useless thing, you want to hurt me to death, hurry up and prepare hot water for me to bathe and change, are you blind?"

The more arrogant he acted, the less suspicious they would be.

The two were hurt by his kick, and hurriedly helped him into the house.

Half an hour later, Tang Mo sat naked in the bathtub, the slightly hot water made him sigh comfortably, and the exhaustion all over his body slowly dissipated.

Leaning his head on the edge of the bucket, Tang Mo looked at the two people beside him coldly, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Go out."

Those two words, not angry but powerful, made the boy who was used to serving him tremble with fright, and felt that the young master seemed to be different from before.

Obviously still the same impatience, but there is a bit more majesty in the voice, making people obey involuntarily.

The boy looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally retreated obediently, closing the door gently.

Seeing that he was the only one here, Tang Mo took off his disguise, relaxed his whole body, and exhaled slowly.

Looking around at the antique decorations, the cranes on the screen were so lifelike, Tang Mo felt mixed feelings.

Looking up at the black wooden beam above, Tang Mo thought about what to do next?

He fell from a height of thousands of miles, and there is absolutely no possibility of his body. Even if he wears it back now, he will be a lonely ghost. Since he accepts this body, he will bear all the good and bad of the original owner.

To live in a house, you have to pay some rent, that's for sure.

Just thinking about the chaotic and shameless life of the original owner gave him a headache.

Sighing softly, he said softly: "Since the heavens let me live again, it's a test to deal with the mess left by the original owner."

Picking up the spices next to him and pouring them all into the water, Tang Mo rubbed all the muddy places on his body, and washed his hair again and again until all the water in the bucket turned dirty.

He called the servants outside and asked them to change the water again. After washing three times, he felt that even the hair on his body was fragrant, so Tang Mo dried his hair, put on his underwear and went outside.

As soon as he walked out, he saw a dozen or so women in brocade clothes standing in the small courtyard, and some of them were very immature, perhaps only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Tang Mo knew whose concubine this was without asking, and Tang Mo instantly had a headache.

If Tang Mo were here, he would definitely kill this kid.

When those women looked up, all he saw were faces full of resentment, wishing to tear him apart.

Tang Mo, you bastard, no wonder you died so miserably.

Looking sideways at the boy next to him, he said, "Get 800 taels of silver bills for the master, and you want 100 taels of one."

"Yes." The servant didn't ask him what he was doing, he readily agreed and ran outside.

"Let them just stand here."

After speaking, he walked into his bedroom without even looking at the women.

Another boy came in and tied his hair.

The young man looked at his master's calm face, and said with a smile: "Master, your body seems to be a little weak, how about we ask Dr. Xie to prescribe some medicine?"

Tang Mo secretly laughed, Dr. Xie is a doctor supported by the Tang family, but his medical skills are good.

It's just that after seeing Mrs. Wang, he remembered his own pulse, not only a new poison, but also a chronic poison. Maybe the original owner's refusal was caused by being poisoned.

Looking down, Tang Mo raised his head again with a disdainful smile on his face: "This quack doctor knows nothing, I'm fine, just a little weak, just rest for a few days."

Looking at the young master who was as handsome as jade in the mirror, Tang Mo stood up and glared at him: "I'll rest for a while, and tell me when that kid comes back."

"Yes, yes." The servant flatteringly helped him to lie down in front of the couch, and then exited the outside.

Another boy came back quickly, holding a large stack of banknotes in his hand, saw his companion standing outside the door, smiled at him, and then knocked on the door.

"Master, I brought the bank note."

Tang Mo inside was naturally not asleep, touched his cold face and stood up.

Opening the door and looking at the two, he took the banknote in his hand, raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Go out, no one is allowed to enter this courtyard without my order, I want to play a game with these women."

The two of them immediately raised obscene smiles when they heard this, and led the other servants away smilingly.

Tang Mo watched as they closed the courtyard door, holding bank notes in front of the women.

Stand still, make a bow, and said in a clear voice: "Tang Mo was bewitched by ghosts before, and he was almost killed this time. He came back by luck and realized it. I haven't touched you since I snatched you here. Today I send you off." Go home, and please let the past go.”

what?

All the concubines looked at the apologetic Tang Mo, their faces were full of astonishment, and they couldn't believe what they heard.

They were all snatched, so they naturally resented him very much, but he used his family to force them, so they dared not move.

"Who believes you."

"That's right, a beast."

"People like you deserve hell."

All the women stared at him angrily. If eyes could kill, Tang Mo would have been smashed to pieces long ago.

Tang Mo naturally knew that they couldn't be relieved by what he said, so he raised his hand and swore: "If I make things difficult for you again in the future, if today I say that letting you go home is false, I will die a terrible death, be struck by five thunders, and be crushed to pieces. "

The ancients never swear easily. Some women actually believed him when they saw him being so serious. Naturally, some didn't believe it. Those eyes could swallow Tang Mo alive.

Tang Mo didn't bother to explain to them anymore, holding up the bank notes in his hand: "You sixteen people, I have 800 taels here, and each of you has 300 taels of relocation allowance. I haven't touched you, so you don't suffer, right?"

After speaking, he took out three 100 taels of silver bills and handed them to the first woman, looking at him with clear eyes.

The woman hesitated, took the silver ticket and said, "You...will you really let me go?"

Tang Mo nodded, pointed to the gate of the courtyard, and said, "You go home immediately, and no one will stop you. If they stop you, you just raise your banknote and say that you played a little game with me, and you can go home safely. If If you are afraid that others will say that you stole the banknotes, you can hide the banknotes after you leave here, and take them out when you think it is safe. If your husband does not believe that I have not touched you, you can have someone come to inspect the money. If you If you don’t trust your husband, you don’t have to take it out.”

He knew that the government has a nanny who specializes in testing women's innocence, and they are usually used to handle cases. It is said that as long as a woman has slept with a few men within a month, she will know exactly.

The woman turned around without hesitation, and ran away quickly.

As soon as she left, several women also mustered up the courage to take the bank notes and left, followed by others, and finally, only one woman remained.

Tang Mo knew her, he was the one who broke her husband's leg and sold his two children to a brothel.

Approaching her, Tang Mo was about to speak, but who would have thought that the woman would suddenly pull the hairpin from her head and stab him in the eyes.