Chapter 946: No Way to Defend Yourself
Instead, it makes them seem more hateful and cruel.
The Qiao family became even angrier.
But there is no way to defend oneself, and the more one explains, the worse it gets.
Old Mrs. Qiao was so angry that she couldn't eat.
So, under the instigation of the two daughters-in-law, Magistrate Qiao and Mrs. Qiao were scolded and accused of being too unreliable and raising a traitor like Qiao Xuan, who was against the family and brought them to death!
Even their son Qiao Hongxi was implicated, and for several days he didn't get a good look from old lady Qiao.
The first and second wives were even more dissatisfied.
Qiao Hongxi was angry and ashamed, but he did not blame Old Madam Qiao and the first and second wives. He only blamed Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunduan.
They are the ones who got themselves into trouble!
It clearly has nothing to do with my family anymore, but it still harms me. It's so despicable.
Unfortunately, he didn't even know where the two men lived, so even if he wanted to find them and attack them, he couldn't.
You can only hold it in yourself!
On the contrary, Qiao Xuan and Shao Yunduan had been keeping an eye on what was happening in Liuzhi Hutong. Upon hearing that the Qiao family had deserved what they had done, Qiao Xuan smiled with great glee.
This is interesting!
Well, it will be more interesting when her scumbag father and scumbag mother return to Beijing.
As the day of the Spring Examination draws closer, almost all the candidates taking the exams in the capital have arrived, and various gatherings, large and small, are becoming more frequent.
The atmosphere of impetuousness and anxiety is spreading more and more.
Shao Yunduan, Lu Min and Gu Zhiyou were quite disgusted by this. In order not to be affected or get involved, they participated in fewer gatherings.
But it doesn’t mean we’re not going anywhere.
For example, on this day, there was a grand gathering held in the Pear Garden in North City, and the three of them went there together to attend.
I originally thought that this was a high-level gathering with a lot of academic content, but as everyone was chatting, the topic went off track.
Shao Yunduan felt a little bored after listening to this, so he stood up and went to the Pear Garden alone.
The scenery here is quite nice. A large area of pear orchards are in full bloom, and the white petals are blown by the wind like snow, which is very beautiful under the sun.
Shao Yunduan thought that it would be better to bring his wife over for a stroll tomorrow, because if it was a few days later the pear blossoms would wither.
After passing through the pear garden, you will see a lake with lush reeds and circling water birds. The reflections of the water and clouds are refreshing.
As he was walking, he suddenly saw a brocade handkerchief hooked on a low bush. The silver-blue brocade handkerchief was exquisitely embroidered, and both the texture and embroidery were not something that a girl from an ordinary family could use.
Shao Yunduan was a little hesitant.
There were many candidates gathered here today, and naturally there were many people strolling and enjoying the scenery in the Pear Garden. This handkerchief was so conspicuous, if it was picked up by someone - if it was a person of good character, it would be fine, but if it was a person of bad character, it might cause some trouble.
If a good girl is harmed in vain because of this, it would be somewhat innocent.
Shao Yunduan was struggling over whether to pick it up and then destroy it later.
But he subconsciously refused to touch such things, so he stood there quite hesitantly.
Just as I was struggling with this, I suddenly saw two young and handsome men, a master and a servant, coming hurriedly, looking a little anxious as if they were looking for something.
Shao Yunduan's heart moved. He bent down slightly and reached out his hand to quietly put the handkerchief into his sleeve. He walked towards the two of them and said, "Brother, what are you looking for?"
(End of this chapter)
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