Author: Yao Jishan

Cheng Yuejiao was still young and slept very heavily. She didn't hear the terrifying sounds outside. She woke up only after the horse was frightened and made a few long neighs.

Jiang covered her mouth desperately, preventing her from making a sound, fearing that the sound in the car would attract the bandits to spy on it.

At that time, she was still holding the last trace of luck, hoping that these thieves would leave with the gold, silver and soft outside, and not to make things difficult for them.

But in the end, her prayers were gone.

When the car door was finally opened and the thief came in with an ugly and ferocious face, despair and fear gushed like a tide, almost suffocating Jiang.

And her last memory stayed at the moment when the thief reached out to grab his daughter.

Thinking of this, Jiang's heart felt another pain.

If her sweetheart suffered such a disaster, how could she live in the future?

Jiang's whole heart seemed to be tightened by something, and she was so painful that she could hardly breathe.

However, when she calmed down and looked carefully, she saw that although her daughter looked a little miserable, her dress was very neat, and her expression was nothing strange, and she didn't look like something happened.

"Where is that thief?"

Jiang asked in a trembling voice, every word he said seemed to be cutting her flesh and blood: "His...has he...has he...has..."

The huge pain made her unable to ask the next words. She gritted her teeth and suppressed herself with a stronger will, preventing the emotions that were about to erupt, and only stared at her daughter with her eyes tightly.

Cheng Yuejiao looked at her in confusion, her bright eyes flashed a few times, and she suddenly said:

"Oh, mom, are you asking the evil man who ran into the car? Wei... Sister Wei beat him to death, bah, bah, bad man! Death... I deserve it! I deserve it!"

There was a tremor of tremor in her voice, as if she had recalled the situation at that time, but soon another emotion prevailed, and she raised her chin with a proud look on her face:

"Mom, Sister Wei is the most powerful. So many bad guys are not her opponents. Sister Wei slapped her and the evil guy stopped moving. Sister Wei even cut a stone. I tell you, it was cut by empty-handed. Sister Wei is as powerful as a cow..."

The more she spoke, she became more and more excited. She gradually became a little unrestrained and praised Wei Shu as a divine weapon from heaven. With one finger, she killed the thieves to the point of falling flowers and flowing water.

Mrs. Jiang listened quietly, her face still, but her mind was flying.

Although the daughter was talking about children, there were obvious things that were nonsense, Jiang's eyes were not blind. He just took a look at Wei'er's swords and spears and halberds on his body at this time to know that what his daughter said was not false.

She was so happy that her daughter was fine. She knew that Wei'er had saved her daughter, and she felt even more grateful. But after thinking about it carefully, she didn't understand why these thieves were staring at the Cheng family's carriages?

The biggest possibility is that they have a grudge with Wei'er, so they have chased him to this point?

If this is true, wouldn’t they have suffered unrestrained disasters?

Jiang's thoughts flew around. Wei Shu, who had been standing outside the car, looked at her, and understood it. She pointed to Cheng Yuejiao's clothes, opened her lips and asked:

"What is that?"

Jiang was stunned and looked in the direction she pointed out, and saw a very bright red color on Cheng Yuejiao's collar.

She was shocked immediately and thought that her daughter was injured and bleeding. But after looking closely, she realized that it was not a blood stain, but a corner of golden red fabric with delicate texture, as if it was a top-notch silk.

Cheng Yuejiao also looked down at her front and saw the corner of fabric. She said "ah" and took out the thing casually, and said happily:

"This tip is so interesting. Mom, where did you get it? I have never seen such a fun tip before. Jiaojiao wants more."

As he spoke, a big red gold-line brocade bag was already added in Cheng Yuejiao's hand, but it was a fat red carp, about the size of a child's fist, with black and round eyes, fat body, and a golden fish tail raised high, looking cute.

"Where did this come from?" Jiang said in surprise, sat upright, took the red carp sack, looked over and over, with doubts in his eyes.

She had never seen this thing, nor had she ever seen such an embroiderer on the market. Jiangning Mansion's popular this year is not a gold sachet, but a silk sachet.

When Cheng Yuejiao heard this, she couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Isn't this what my mother gave to Jiaojiao?"

Jiang was stunned by her words and asked back, "When did I give you something like this?"

Cheng Yuejiao said, "It was the day I got out of home. As soon as I got into the car that day, I saw this thing in the car. Who could have given it if it wasn't given by my mother?"

She said as if she was a little anxious, but forgot that she still held the rain felt in her hand and said in a striking manner:

"Did you forget it? That day, Jiaojiao got on the car first. She said something to Uncle Shun and Ding Batou for a long time, what an old beggar and little beggar land? You got on the car after a while, and then..."

"Slowly, you said beggar?" Wei Shu interrupted her.

On the day she left, Wei Shu was sent around by Cheng Yuejiao. She was busy carrying boxes and carrying loads in the backyard. She was almost the last servant to leave Cheng's mansion. She didn't know anything about what happened outside the yard.

At this time, Jiang had already realized something was wrong, so he roughly told the old beggar. Only then did Wei Shu know the whole story of the matter and nodded:

"Well, that's it. This is a trick. The old beggar should have accomplices outside. He made trouble in front of him and attracted everyone. His accomplices took advantage of the time to throw the treasure into the car."

Jiang was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "What do you mean..."

"I mean, these bandits came for this treasure bag." Wei Shu said indifferently, and took her chin and pointed the body of Zhang San who fell to the ground:

"When he got into the car, he also saw this thing."

Wei Shu's eyesight was far superior to that of the Jiang family and his daughter. He could see that Zhang San was indeed full of lust when he first stepped into the carriage, but he soon showed surprise and grabbed Cheng Yuejiao's clothes.

At that moment, a corner of the fish tail of the red carp bag was exposed in front of Cheng Yuejiao's clothes. The fabric woven with gold thread was very similar to Cheng Yuejiao's red dress with gold thread. Only the eyes of the warrior could tell the difference.

Looking back now, Cheng Yuejiao did collect things in her small box a few days ago. Because it was full of her treasures and the keys were also carried by her, Wei Shu had never seen this thing before.

"This..." Jiang was holding the red carp bag, and she was still confused on her face, but in her heart she felt that this was probably the truth.

The thieves were indeed looking for something, and she also heard it in the car. Now Cheng Yuejiao admitted it personally, and the matter was 90%.
Chapter completed!