Jiang Luoluo leaned forward slightly, a mocking smile playing on her lips, and said in a low but clear voice, "Aunt, that Wang Mazi was big, strong, and skilled. You used to call him 'husband' all the time and enjoyed it immensely. How come you're starting to curse me now?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuelan's face flushed red instantly, filled with shame and indignation.
Her eyes were blazing with anger, but her throat tightened, and she was choked speechless for a long time.
Jiang Luoluo glanced at her coldly, her tone even more stern: "Aunt, this is called reaping what you sow."
If you hadn't repeatedly treated me so cruelly, how could I have ended up in this state today?
Instead of blaming me, you should first ask yourself what you've done!
Jiang Yuelan was furious and wanted to rush forward and tear Jiang Luoluo's mouth apart, but she was held down by the shoulders of two constables.
The constable said impatiently, "Madam Yao, if there's nothing else, let's set off quickly. Don't delay our return to report!"
Yao Shiyu gritted her teeth, stood up, and rubbed her aching knees. She hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment, gentlemen. I'll go pack some things for my mother."
The head constable frowned and urged, "Go quickly and come back quickly, don't waste time."
Yao Shiyu hurriedly ran away and then hurriedly ran back, handing a bundle to Jiang Yuelan.
Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice choked with emotion: "Mother, you must take care of yourself. Grandmother and I will come to see you in a few days."
Two streams of tears rolled down Jiang Yuelan's face. She suppressed a sob in her throat, wiped her hands with the corner of her clothes, and then gently stroked Yao Shiyu's cheek.
With a sob in her voice, she instructed, "Ayu, your mother isn't here, so you have to take good care of yourself. If anything happens, go to your maternal grandmother. And whatever you do, don't let that little slut Jiang Luoluo bully you."
With tears in her eyes, Yao Shiyu nodded emphatically. Su Cuirong, supported by the old woman, also walked over at this moment.
She took out a stack of silver notes from her sleeve, slightly turned to the side to block the view of others, and carefully stuffed the silver notes into Jiang Yuelan's pocket.
"Third brother, I will take care of Ayu. You just stay at Yuanhua Temple and relax."
"We will definitely come to see you in a few days." Su Cuirong's voice was hoarse, her eyes filled with reluctance.
Jiang Yuelan prostrated herself on the ground, tears streaming down her face. She kowtowed heavily once and choked out, "Mother, it is your unfilial daughter who has not been able to be by your side to fulfill her filial duties. Please take good care of yourself."
Taking advantage of the moment she was prone, she quietly moved the silver notes into her inner pocket.
Madam Gu stood far away with a look of disgust on her face, her gaze so cold that she seemed not to recognize this family at all.
Jiang Yuelan struggled to get up, her gaze falling on Gu Boyuan, her eyes filled with a mixture of anticipation and complexity.
Gu Boyuan felt a surge of reluctance, but under Yao Shiyu's pitiful gaze, he still steeled himself and stepped forward, calling out softly, "Auntie."
A hint of relief flashed in Jiang Yuelan's eyes, and she said earnestly, "My aunt is now in prison, so I'm entrusting Ayu to you."
She's a good girl, you must treat her well.
Gu Boyuan nodded slightly and said in a calm voice, "Don't worry, Auntie, Ayu is my fiancée, and I will treat her well."
Jiang Yuelan nodded, a bitter smile appearing on her face.
The head constable urged coldly, "It's getting late, Madam Yao, let's get going!"
Jiang Yuelan glanced at everyone one last time, her gaze sweeping over Jiang Luoluo like a knife. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Jiang Luoluo, you wait for me. If you ever fall into my hands, I will make you wish you were dead."
Jiang Luoluo raised her eyebrows and smiled, her eyes full of joy. "Okay, Aunt, I'll be waiting."
Jiang Yuelan was quickly escorted away by the head constable of the Dali Temple, her figure disappearing at the end of the alley.
Madam Gu didn't want to stay a moment longer. She made an excuse that she had something to do at home and dragged Gu Boyuan away from the Weiyuan General's Mansion in a hurry, without even leaving the prepared lunch behind.
The sun was high in the sky, and the crowds who had come to watch the spectacle gradually dispersed.
After everyone left, Su Cuirong's face darkened, and she glared at the two old women beside her, whispering, "Close the gate."
The two old women exchanged a glance, but both lowered their heads and pretended not to hear.
Ever since Dingdang taught them a lesson, they had been afraid of Jiang Luoluo and dared not approach her again.
Seeing that the old woman was pretending to be deaf and dumb, Su Cuirong trembled with anger. She then pointed at two servants and said sternly, "Go and close the door!"
The two servants dared not delay and quickly ran to close the gate of General Weiyuan's mansion.
In the courtyard, Jiang Luoluo pulled over a carved wooden chair and sat gracefully under the shade of a tree.
She drank the half-bowl of tea in one gulp. She had a tough battle to fight soon, and she needed to fill her stomach to have the strength.
Jiang Luoluo slowly placed the teacup on the stone table, watching with a composed expression as Su Cuirong stormed towards her in a huff.
"Jiang Luoluo!" Su Cuirong strode forward and slammed her hand on the stone table. The Buddhist beads hit the table hard with a loud crack.
She gritted her teeth and cursed, "You are vicious and have harmed your aunt. I don't have such an unfilial descendant!"
Jiang Luoluo smiled gently, her gaze calm yet sharp. "Grandmother, your daughter brought this upon herself. What does it have to do with me?"
If she hadn't drugged my fruit wine and used those despicable methods to ruin my reputation, I wouldn't be in this predicament now.
"You!" Su Cuirong was so choked up that her heart surged, and she immediately flew into a rage.
She grabbed the Buddhist prayer beads from the stone table and started hitting Jiang Luoluo hard, yelling, "You motherless wretch, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your father today!"
Jiang Luoluo calmly moved her chair to avoid the attack of the prayer beads, and then gestured to Dingdang.
Dingdang had already gripped the longsword at her waist. Upon receiving the instruction, she stepped forward, swung the sword, and with a whoosh, the sharp blade pierced the string of beads accurately.
The prayer beads snapped and broke, rolling to the ground with a crisp sound.
Startled by this sudden action, Su Cuirong froze, her body stiffening, her face turning deathly pale.
She pointed a trembling finger at Jiang Luoluo, her voice shaking and shrill, "Jiang Luoluo, you little slut, how dare you be so insolent!"
Jiang Luoluo raised an eyebrow, slowly stood up, her gaze as sharp as a knife falling on Su Cuirong. Her tone was cold and indifferent, yet every word she spoke was firm and resolute.
“I respect and honor you, and I call you Grandmother, but that doesn’t mean you can do whatever you want to me just because you’re my elder.”
She slightly raised the corners of her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes. "Your daughter has ended up like this, and you, as her mother, are largely to blame."
As the saying goes, "If the upper beam is crooked, the lower beam will be crooked too," and the upper beam is crooked right here with you.
Jiang Luoluo approached Su Cuirong step by step, her voice suddenly turning cold, like a sharp sword piercing her heart, "Grandmother, you used to like climbing into other people's beds, and now your daughter and granddaughter are doing the same."
“You…” Su Cuirong’s chest heaved violently from these words, her face turning pale and then red, and she was so angry that she could hardly stand up.
With trembling hands, she pointed at Jiang Luoluo and shouted through gritted teeth, "Guards! Tie this little slut up!"
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