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041 The road is uneven 2

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()() "Ms. sir, please, for the sake of our children, please don't deny us mother and son. Mr. sir..." In the crowd, a woman with simple clothes and beautiful face pulled the hem of a man in rich clothes, struggling

begging.

The woman was dressed in indigo cloth, and a pair of four or five-year-old children were kneeling next to her. Together they pulled the hem of the man's clothes and shouted "Daddy".

Mother and son all had patches of various sizes on their bodies.

"Get away! Get away!"

The man in silver-white attire looked at the mother and son at his feet with an angry look on his face, his rather handsome face twisted in anger.

"Zheng Bangjie, tell me clearly, what is going on?! Who is this woman?! What is going on with these two children?!"

Next to the man, stood a woman in red clothes, frowning slightly, questioning the man in red clothes with an imposing manner.

"Madam, madam, please listen to my explanation. I really don't know their mother and son. You know there are many liars nowadays. I was just waiting here for you to come out, and I got entangled by them..."

A man in rich clothes named Zheng Bangjie quickly turned around to comfort the woman in red next to him. Behind them was a jewelry store.

"That Mr. Zheng is the right-hand prime minister's son-in-law. I heard he is still serving in the Ministry of Rites."

"It seems that the woman from the country is going to suffer..."

"I married the right prime minister's eldest daughter. Even if that woman is his former wife, I can't admit it..."





At the same time, some people in the crowd were whispering and talking.

After seeing this, Tong Ying probably understood. Isn't it just a replica of Chen Shimei's story?

"Are you sure? It really has nothing to do with them?" Miss Wen, dressed in red, raised her eyebrows and looked at Zheng Bangjie with an angry face.

"It really doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter." Zheng Bangjie nodded repeatedly with a thin layer of sweat on his face.

"Okay," Miss Wen sneered and turned to the servant behind her, "These three people will attack the imperial officials. Drag them away and beat them to death until they admit their purpose."

After saying that, Miss Wen turned to look at the man in the attire, her eyes were like lightning, and she carefully examined the expression on his face.

Five wolf-like servants in Tsing Yi pounced on the mother and son, who were covered in patches, and threw them to the ground.

The woman in civilian clothes didn't care about the man in Chinese clothes anymore, she cried and went to protect her children.

"Bangjie, Bangjie, you can't do this, they are your flesh and blood..."

However, she, a weak woman, was no match for those servants, and she was instantly pushed to the ground by them.

The servants were swearing and swearing, and would drop the sticks in their hands without thinking.

"Cheng'er, Lu'er..." The woman quickly protected the two children in her arms, curled up her neck and waited for the stick to fall.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Tong Ying couldn't stand it any longer. With a quick movement, she stood in front of the mother and son. At the same time, the pebbles in her hand quickly shot out and hit the five servants on their right wrists.

ah--

Five cries of pain came out almost at the same time, and he quickly retracted his flailing hand and covered his wrist.
Chapter completed!
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