After the Foolish Girl Isn't Foolish Anymore, the Old Wen Family's Ancestral Graves Billow with Green Smoke

In her previous life, Wen Zhenyi was ostensibly a top chef, but secretly a bounty hunter. Unexpectedly, a car accident transported her into the body of a foolish girl in a fictional dynasty.

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Chapter 82 I said, I won’t go

Chapter 82 I said, I won’t go

The workers at the dock hurriedly carried Zhu Tao's father to the clinic. When they passed by Wen Zhenyi, they could clearly see that his knee was completely shattered.

There was no way to treat such injuries in ancient times. It seems that he will have to spend the rest of his life in bed.

Wen Zhenyi did not stay here any longer, but returned to the shop.

Old Lady Wen was washing dishes in the shop: "Yi Yi, you're back."

Wen Zhen nodded, walked over to her, squatted down, and washed the dishes with her: "Grandma, when I came back just now, I saw that Zhu Tao's father had his leg broken by the box."

Mrs. Wen was slightly stunned: "Is it serious?"

"It looked pretty serious to me. One of his legs was covered in blood and flesh."

"Don't worry about him. This has nothing to do with us. Xiao Taozi has nothing to do with their family now."

Zhu Tao returned to the Wen family and prepared to take her sweat-soaked clothes to the river to wash: "Aunt Wen, I'll go to the river to wash my clothes first."

Ma Yinghe poked her head out of the room and said, "Okay. Let's pack our bedding at home."

Zhu Tao carried a wooden basin and left the house, walking towards the river.

It rained today and the river water rose a little. The place where she washed clothes before was flooded. She carried the wooden basin and looked for a new place.

"Red peach."

When Zhu Tao heard the sound, her fingers couldn't help but grip the edge of the basin without looking back.

The woman behind her didn't see her turn around for a long time, so she rushed to her and said, "It's you. Why are you here? How did you escape?"

Zhu Tao saw the woman in front of her, it was none other than her mother: "I didn't escape."

"You didn't escape? Then why are you here? Do you know that if you escape, you will kill us. Liu Si will come after us. You are really a jinx."

Zhu Tao's expression became even uglier: "I said, I didn't run away."

"How dare you talk back." As he said this, he was about to slap Zhu Tao in the face.

Ma Yinghe remembered that there had been a heavy rain today and the river might rise. She was worried about Zhu Tao washing clothes by herself, so she chased her out and prepared to let her draw water from the well at home to wash the clothes.

When she came out, she saw Zhu Taoniang was about to hit Zhu Tao, so she reached out and held her hand, pulling Zhu Tao behind her: "What are you doing?"

Zhu Taoniang became even more angry when she saw Ma Yinghe: "Ma Yinghe, I'm teaching my daughter a lesson, what does it have to do with you?"

Ma Yinghe was so angry that she laughed: "Your daughter? You sold her, and now you give her back to me, where's your face?"

"What's wrong with me selling her? My family is in such a difficult situation. I sold her for the sake of our family. Otherwise, would I let her brother die, and her grandparents die?"

Ma Yinghe was speechless about such a person: "You gave birth to her just to sell her?"

"I've raised her for so many years, it's time for her to contribute to this family."

"If that's the case, why are you still pestering her after you've already sold her?"

"She's out now. If I don't come after her, who else can I turn to? If Liu Si comes, we'll have to pay compensation. All the money has been used to buy medicine for my son. Where will we get the money to pay?" He said, preparing to push Ma Yinghe away: "Get out of my way. I want to send her back."

Ma Yinghe raised her hand and pushed her to the ground: "I tell you, Xiao Taozi is now in my family. If you dare to bother her again, I will beat you."

"You, I'm going to sue you at the government office."

Ma Yinghe looked down at her and said, "Then please tell her quickly." After that, she pulled Zhu Tao behind her and walked home.

Zhu Tao felt the warmth in her palm, dispelling the coldness in her body: "Aunt Wen."

Ma Yinghe was still a little angry, and her voice was inevitably a little louder: "Xiao Taozi, you are a member of our family. From now on, stand up straight. If anyone dares to bully you, you must fight back. If the sky falls, we will hold it up for you. They don't want you as their daughter, but I do."

Zhu Tao's defenses were instantly broken, and she cried like a tearful person: "Aunt Wen."

Ma Yinghe was startled when she heard her crying so sadly, and quickly took out a handkerchief from her bosom to wipe her face: "Xiao Taozi, auntie is not angry with you, I am, I am."

Zhu Tao wiped her tears and looked up at her: "Aunt Wen, I understand. I won't let them bully me anymore."

Ma Yinghe rubbed her head and said, "This is my Wen family's daughter. Let's go home."

Zhu Tao Niang looked at the backs of Ma Yinghe and Zhu Tao as they left, her eyes full of resentment, and prepared to go to the town to find her man to discuss countermeasures.

But before she could leave the village, she saw a group of people carrying him back. When she saw his legs wrapped in white bandages, her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

The villagers could only carry her back in a hurry and ask someone to call a doctor to see her.

Wen Zhenyi and Old Lady Wen had finished cleaning up the dishes in the shop and were about to take a break when they saw a few people coming into the hall.

Mrs. Wen thought it was a customer who came to buy food: "Customer, today's food is sold out, please come back tomorrow."

"We are not here to buy food. Our master is having a dinner party tomorrow and wants you to prepare a meal for him. I will give you one ounce of silver."

Wen Zhenyi looked at the person who came. He was wearing a silk dress, with his chin raised, looking at people with his nose up, and his tone was full of alms.

"Are you talking to us?"

The man looked around and said, "This is not the Wen family's shop."

"yes."

"I'm just talking to you. Remember to come on time tomorrow." After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Did I say I was going?"

The man's foot that was about to step out of the door suddenly stopped, and he turned around and looked at her in disbelief: "What did you say?"

"I said, I, won't, go."

"You, do you know who our master is? Asking you to cook a meal is already a great blessing for you. How dare you refuse?"

Wen Zhenyi looked at her coldly and pulled Old Lady Wen to sit on a stool in the hall: "Grandma, sit down and rest for a while."

Seeing Wen Zhenyi ignoring him like this, the man was so angry that his eyes widened: "You are so rebellious, don't refuse a toast and then drink a penalty."

"Get out."

"You." The man's hand was shaking with anger as he pointed at her.

Wen Zhenyi narrowed his eyes and said, "I hate it most when people point their fingers at my nose. I'm giving you a chance to take it back."

The man shouted to the people behind him: "What are you still standing there for? Tie her up and take her back to me."

Wen Zhenyi looked at the servants who were rushing towards her to grab her, dodged them easily, grabbed one of the servants' collar, raised her knee and kicked him hard in the stomach.

The servant knelt on the ground, holding his stomach. Seeing this, another servant punched her in the face.

Wen Zhenyi raised his hand and grabbed his wrist. He put his body through his arm and twisted his hand backwards. With a "click", his arm was dislocated.

He raised his leg and kicked him in the back of the knee, causing him to fall to his knees.