"So you know you are wrong, do you think that everyone can be erased by your words?" Si Qing asked softly with a soft voice.

Wang was stunned.

Old Mrs. Chen, who was beside him, immediately rushed to Wang and spitted at her.

"Impossible! Wang, don't forget that you have participated in your parents' idea of ​​your aunt! Don't think that we didn't agree to sell you, and this matter will be over. Let me tell you, even if you die, you can't get over this matter!"

Wu also walked over and stopped in front of her and said indifferently: "Mrs. Wang, aunt and we are in Wangjiazhuang to protect you from being sold to the flower building. If you still have a little conscience, don't repay your kindness to your grudges."

"Yes, if you still want to cheat, don't blame us for sending you back!" Others also spoke.

Wang's head was lowered by these words and could not speak a word again.

Indeed, Dajia Village has done her best to be kind to her. If it were a little cruel, she might have watched her be sold into a flower building.

The people of Dajia Village have already achieved this point, what else can she ask for?

Seeing that Wang didn't speak anymore, the villagers' expressions improved a lot.

I'm quite conscientious, otherwise I would throw her back to the Wang family immediately!

With Si Qing's consent, Liu Dali immediately took out a letter of divorce from his arms and gave it to Wang.

This letter of divorce was carried by Liu Dali before leaving home. After giving the letter of divorce, Liu Dali untied the rope on Wang's body.

"Mrs. Wang, from now on, you and I will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road. You don't have to bother me. It is my last love for you to not throw you in the Wang family. I'll do it myself."

After saying this, everyone left her and left.

Wang looked at the distant back and cried heartbrokenly.

But she never chased after her again. She knew she was wrong. It was ridiculously wrong. Aunt Liu Dali and the villagers were the greatest kindness to treat her like this.

After crying, Wang wiped away her tears and left here with her divorce letter. No one knew where she ended up going.

Si Qing rode on Qiongqi and touched the fresh and warm ten taels of silver in his arms, feeling happy.

If such good things could happen twice, it would be great that she could still make a fortune.

But just think about it. There are not many farmers who can afford dozens of taels of silver these days, and they are still working hard.

It would be better to let Qiongqi catch a deer and sell it to make money quickly.

Unfortunately, deer cannot be sold for the time being. Let Chen Xiaohe go back and ask Xiao Yifeng how the skin made from nitrogen? A deer skin should be sold for a lot of money, right?

Thinking of Xiao Yifeng, Si Qing couldn't help but sigh, "What a beautiful person, I don't know when I can get it to the village to raise my eyes."

To be honest, the villagers are good, they are average-looking. As a great demon master who likes to collect beauties so that the cultivation world is scared, Si Qing said that she really needs a beauty to wash her eyes.

Si Qing sat on Qiongqi's back, thinking about how to get Xiao Yifeng to the village as soon as possible, and his little face was tightly tight along the way.

The villagers felt so uncomfortable when they saw it. They all felt that she must be so angry, otherwise she hadn't seen a smile until now.

Some people want to turn back and beat the Wang family. It’s really cheap to pay thirty-five taels to their aunt!

Si Qing didn't know what everyone was thinking, and rode Qiongqi across the river casually, and suddenly saw that there seemed to be a house on a high slope at the edge of the village.

"Who lives in our village?" Si Qing pointed to the remote high slope.
Chapter completed!