"I really raised a debt collector!"
Facing the raging rage of Old Madam Jiang, Jiang Qingyao smiled and said, "I did it."
"Who asked you to provoke me and make me unhappy? Then no one will be happy."
"Oh no, you're the only ones having a hard time. I'm still very happy."
"puff--"
Old Madam Jiang's body shook and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mother!" Jiang Yisong quickly supported her and shouted, "Come here, bring the whip! This troublemaker can't be left alone. I'm going to whip her to death!"
Jiang Yisong held the whip and rushed forward.
He was so angry that he had only one thought in mind: to kill Jiang Qingyao.
Jiang Qingyao naturally ran away.
"Master, something bad has happened. The old lady has fainted!" the servant shouted.
Old Madam Jiang's vision went dark and she fainted.
Jiang Yisong could only turn back, "Mother, mother... someone, call the doctor!"
Jiang Qingyao decided to stay outside. "Don't go back yet. Wait until that person's brain is back."
Maids: "..."
The night is pitch black.
"Miss, it's very late." Zhitao reminded.
"Yeah." Jiang Qingyao came out of the teahouse and happened to see a familiar figure at the Ruyi Restaurant opposite.
Who else could that tall and sturdy figure, like a pine tree, be but Marquis of Anguo?
She just looked at him without saying anything, but He Zheng seemed to notice something and suddenly turned around.
Jiang Qingyao met his gaze.
The night is deep and dark, just like the deep sea.
The people surrounding him should be his colleagues.
Marquis Anguo... Marquis Anguo suddenly walked towards her.
"My Lord."
"You're still out so late."
The maids dared not breathe. A sense of authority suddenly crept up their backs and they could not help but tremble.
Ning took a deep breath and said, "Reporting to the Marquis of Anguo, because the Earl wanted to beat our young lady, she had no choice but to come out to hide."
He Zheng's brows furrowed as he asked Jiang Qingyao, "Did he hit you?"
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