When Daohua and Xiao Yeyang left the shop, they saw a girl in white wearing sackcloth and mourning walking through the street.

"What's going on with this girl? In the first month of the New Year, even if there is something serious at home, you shouldn't go out on the street so openly. Isn't this deliberately trying to spite others?"

When the owner of the bookstore next door saw it, he stood at the door and said with disapproval.

Soon, someone else joined in.

"The girl seems to be heading towards the dealer."

"The banker is having a happy event today. If she goes like this, it will be very unlucky for the banker."

"I know that girl. She is the lover of Young Master Zhuang. Just wait, there will be something good to watch."

As soon as these words came out, everyone around them was ignited with a raging fire of gossip. Even Daohua pricked up his ears.

Xiao Yeyang saw it and shook his head helplessly: "Why are you so interested in such boring market things?"

Daohua retorted: "There are all kinds of things in life. There is no harm in seeing and listening to more. Besides, did you notice that there was something wrong with the girl's expression just now? It felt like something was going to happen."

Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "How can I, a grown man, stare at other girls?"

Seeing the people around her walking towards the banker behind the girl, Daohua couldn't help but said: "Xiao Yeyang, let's go over and have a look." After saying that, she walked forward.

Xiao Yeyang had no choice but to follow her resignedly.

In the first month of the year, everyone has nothing to do. When something new and exciting happens, it’s natural to join in the fun. What’s more, this matter concerns the richest banker, which is even more eye-catching.

As the girl wearing linen and mourning walked by, more and more people were attracted to her and followed her.

Xiao Yeyang was worried that Daohua would be hit, so he pulled her behind the crowd to prevent her from going to crowded places.

Daohua didn't like being crowded with people, so she walked slowly with Xiao Yeyang, guessing as they walked: "It must be another story about a passionate young man abandoning a good girl. Why are you men so carefree?"<

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Xiao Yeyang was speechless: "Don't beat everyone to death with one stick, I won't bother."

Daohua looked over sideways and sneered: "Don't talk so eloquently, or you'll be slapped in the face in the future."

Xiao Yeyang was extremely depressed: "Yan Yiyi, why don't you believe me? When did you see me getting entangled with other girls?"

Daohua immediately said: "Are you really capable of telling lies? Aren't you and Miss Jiang entangled?" She said, curling her lips, "Nowadays, there are many female relatives of Zhongzhou officials who are spreading rumors about your childhood sweethearts.

What's going on?"

Xiao Yeyang was furious: "Didn't I explain the matter between Wanying and I to you? What childhood sweethearts are, it's just something made out of nothing."

Daohua stopped and turned around to look at Xiao Yeyang: "Let me ask you, Miss Jiang wants to be associated with you even if she wants to damage her own reputation. Do you know her purpose?"

Xiao Yeyang's brows knitted into knots: "Whatever purpose she has has nothing to do with me."

Daohua was silent for a moment: "What if the Queen Mother in the palace insists on promoting your affairs?"

Xiao Yeyang said categorically: "I will not agree."

Daohua: "..." She wanted to say that there were some things that did not require his consent, such as the matter of Concubine Ma being straightened up this time. However, if she said this, she might hurt Xiao Yeyang.

She swallowed it back in her stomach.

Seeing Daohua being silent, Xiao Yeyang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Behind them, Defu and Wang Maner were extremely anxious when they saw the two of them quarreling immediately.

At this moment, the street suddenly became noisy and noisy, and pedestrians who were originally scattered everywhere were swarming in one direction.

"Oh no, someone committed suicide by hitting the wall in front of the banker's gate."

"Is that the girl wearing sackcloth and mourning just now?"

"Isn't it that person? As soon as the girl arrived in front of the Zhuang Mansion, she didn't say anything and ran straight into the door. The blood was said to have flowed all over the floor. It was even redder than the red silk."<

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"It's so pitiful, that girl looks like she's just got haircuts, right? Why can't you think about it so hard?"

Listening to everyone's discussion, Daohua's attention was diverted and she quickly followed the flow of people towards the Zhuang Mansion.

When Xiao Yeyang saw it, he quickly grabbed her and carefully escorted her over.

Soon, everyone gathered outside the gate of Zhuang Mansion.

When Daohua and Xiao Yeyang arrived, the area around the gate of Zhuang Mansion was already crowded with people. Daohua stood on tiptoe and saw a girl in white lying on the stone steps of the gate. A few steps away, she was dressed in red silk.

A middle-aged man stood with a livid face. Obviously, this man was Mr. Zhuang.

Looking at the girl lying on the ground, Mr. Zhuang showed no pity on his face, only disgust and annoyance: "Come here, get her away quickly."

Among the crowd, there was the host who was not too concerned about the drama. He immediately took the words: "Mr. Zhuang, maybe the person is not dead yet. You better ask a doctor to come over and take a look. How can I say that this girl is on the same page as your son?"

It’s a game.”

Hearing this, Mr. Zhuang's face instantly turned livid, and he wanted to wave to the servants to carry the person away quickly. Unexpectedly, there were more and more calls for a doctor from the crowd.

"Yes, Mr. Zhuang, today is a happy day for your family. You should ask a doctor to come over and take a look. After all, it is a human life."

There were many people talking, but no one came forward.

Daohua stood on tiptoes, stretched her neck and looked around: "How strong can a little girl be? She probably just broke her head and didn't die. But if the wound continues to bleed out, then maybe she will."

Xiao Yeyang saw her frowning and turned to look at Defu.

After receiving the signal, Defu immediately walked towards the door: "Everyone, give way, I'll go take a look."

As soon as these words came out, everyone quickly made way for Defu.

Mr. Zhuang wanted to scold Defu for being nosy, but then the housekeeper noticed Xiao Yeyang and Daohua, walked up quickly, and whispered a few words in his ear.

After hearing what he said, Mr. Zhuang immediately looked towards Xiao Yeyang and Daohua. Seeing Xiao Yeyang's calm and confident attitude, when Defu approached, Mr. Zhuang moved his lips, but did not say anything to stop them.

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Defu was just about to squat down to check if the girl in white was still breathing. At this moment, a figure in red suddenly rushed out of the Zhuang Mansion: "Hui Niang!"

The visitor was dressed in a happy dress, and everyone immediately knew that this person was the young master of the banker who was getting married today.

The young master of the Zhuang family ignored Mr. Zhuang's obstruction and rushed directly to the girl in white. He carefully held her in his arms and wiped the blood on the girl's forehead with trembling hands: "Hui Niang, it's me. I'm here. Please open your eyes quickly."

Look at me."

Mr. Zhuang looked at his son with a livid face: "Cong'er, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

The young master of the banker was unmoved, looking at the motionless girl in white in his arms, with a painful and desperate expression: "Why are you so stupid, why are you so stupid? How can I live alone if you die?"

After saying that, he raised his eyes to look at the stone pillar still stained with blood, slowly put the girl in white on the ground, then stood up and looked at Mr. Zhuang, and knelt down with a 'pop'.

"Dad, my child is unfilial, please forgive me."

Seeing his son like this, Mr. Zhuang was a little flustered: "Cong'er, what happened is in the past. Dad doesn't blame you. Let's live a good life in the future."

Tears welled up in Mr. Zhuang's eyes. He kowtowed to Mr. Zhuang three times in succession, "Bang, bang, bang," and then slowly turned his head to look at the girl in white: "Hui Niang, wait for me."

With that said, he rushed towards the stone pillar fiercely.

"Get blessed and stop people!"

Daohua sensed something was wrong when Mr. Zhuang knelt down to Mr. Zhuang. When she saw Mr. Zhuang rushing towards the stone pillar, she shouted to stop him.

Defu did not expect that Mr. Zhuang would die for his love. He was stunned for a moment. When he realized what he was doing, Mr. Zhuang had already rushed to the stone pillar and was unable to stop him.

Just when Mr. Zhuang hit the stone pillar, Xiao Yeyang threw the jade pendant from his waist out.

The jade pendant hit Mr. Zhuang and slowed down the impact, but Mr. Zhuang still hit the stone pillar and fell to the ground in an instant with blood on his face.

"Cong'er!"

Mr. Zhuang was so frightened that his face turned pale.
Chapter completed!