Chapter 182 You want thirty or forty sons-in-law?

She is so pitiful, how can you bear not to help her?

"Miss, if you want to change clothes in the store, I naturally have no objection, but in my store, from the shopkeeper to the servants, they are all men, and most of the customers are men."

"If the girl must change clothes here, I am afraid it will affect your innocence. Even the girls in the brothel will not easily change clothes among men, don't you think?"

Bullshit!

Wan Shuhua was so angry that she wanted to curse. If she insisted on staying to change clothes, wouldn't she be worse than the girls in the brothel!

After saying this, she could only force a smile and then quickly left.

[This era is so harsh on women. Even the young master of Feixing Pavilion, who everyone said should not be provoked, would be burdened by his reputation. 】

Although Wan Shuhua was not a good person, Gan Tian felt a sense of grief for the deceased.

Hui Niang gently reached out her hand and stroked her daughter's fluffy hair.

She was just an ordinary woman, and even if she risked her life, she could not change this era.

But she firmly believed that although she could not do it, her daughter, her granddaughter, and her granddaughter... passed down from generation to generation, there would always be someone who could change something.

One day, even women could study and become officials like men.

She raised her head and her eyes met with her husband's.

There was a gentle smile in Gan Fanren's black eyes. He lifted the hem of his clothes and wanted to run towards her, but when he noticed the onlookers, he stopped abruptly. In the end, he could only leave a smile.

Even though they cannot change this era, they can at least protect their daughter and let her grow up without worries.

Wan Shuhua left in a hurry. She returned to the carriage and broke several cups.

"I don't know if Gan Fanren is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. Can't he see that I am trying to please him?"

The maid said, "Miss, I think he is just pretending to be stupid!"

"If he is really stupid, how could he make Feixing Pavilion so big."

Feixing Pavilion is a new shop that has been opened for a short time, but it has risen at an extremely strong speed. How can someone with such ability be a fool?

Since he can't be a fool, there is only one possibility, Gan Fanren is pretending to be stupid!

Wan Shuhua really couldn't accept such a result. She admitted that Hui Niang was a little prettier than her, but what's the use of being pretty?

Does Hui Niang have her skills and mind?

Does she have such a strong backing?

Wan Shuhua became angrier and angrier, and cried when she got home.

Her mother Wan Yan patted her back gently: "My son, don't worry, mother will not let you suffer any injustice, mother will definitely avenge you."

"Don't say he is just a little scholar, even if he is a great immortal in the sky, he can't escape unscathed in the capital!"

Wan Yan's eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty.

"You are so noble, it's his blessing to be attracted to a country boy like him!"

"Don't worry, mother will make him kneel down in front of you and ask you to marry her, and will also teach him the method of making a bicycle."

Wan Yan called all the partners of Xingyuefang to surround the Gan family. Seeing this, the Gan family guards immediately reported to Gan Fanren, and then protected the Gan family tightly.

Gan Fanren learned about the situation and walked out of the house with Li Zhi slowly.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you surrounding my Gan family?"

Wan Yan sneered: "I am the owner of Xingyuefang, Wan Yan."

"You kid flirted with my daughter?"

Such momentum! Such tone!

If Gan Tian hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would really think that Dad had done something to let her mother down.

"It's Madam Wan!"

"Madam, you are joking. I am a very shy person. Not to mention being frivolous, I dare not even look at other women."

Gan Fanren put one hand on his chest and shook his sleeves gently.

"Madam, please don't rely on your age to slander men's reputation."

Wan Yan narrowed her eyes and threatened: "My daughter got her clothes dirty and injured in your shop. Now she has lost her reputation. You must give an explanation."

"If you are willing to divorce my wife and become my son-in-law of Xingyuefang, I can let you go. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Okay."

Gan Fanren agreed very happily.

"It's just that I wasn't the only one who saw your daughter's embarrassment today. It's really inappropriate to let me take the blame alone."

"I'll call all the guards who touched your daughter's body, and have someone call the thirty or forty people who watched during the day, and let them all take responsibility for your daughter."

"However, their wives haven't violated the seven grounds for divorce, so I'm afraid they can't be divorced. I can only let your daughter become a concubine." Become

a concubine!

Wan Yan listened to Gan Fanren's words, and her eyes were so fierce that she almost wanted to kill Gan Fanren.

How could her daughter, Wan Yan, be a concubine!

Gan Fanren suddenly remembered something and patted his head: "Look at my brain, how can the young master of Xingyuefang be a concubine!"

"A concubine is a slave and can be bought and sold at will by the master. If she is sold by some ignorant and unromantic person, wouldn't it be a disgrace to Xingyuefang? It's better to let your daughter be a concubine."

Wan Yan was so angry that she wanted to tear Gan Fanren's face, but she couldn't even get close to Gan Fanren. As soon as she rushed forward, she was lifted up by Li Zhi and thrown five or six meters away.

She fell to the ground, and her eyes were dazed.

Was she thrown out?

Thrown four or five meters away?

The people she brought with her quickly rushed up, but they were all injured by Li Zhi.

Li Zhi changed his usual simple and honest appearance, and his face was fierce like a killing god. The other guards didn't even have a chance to fight, and the fight was over.

When Wan Yan came, although it was already night, there was a lot of noise, and many people heard the noise of quarreling and fighting, but because of Wan Yan's identity, no one dared to come out to watch the excitement.

Only Hong put on her clothes and hurried out.

"Why are you not at home to sleep in the middle of the night and running out to make trouble?"

"Have you forgotten that there is a curfew in Dayun? You are not in office, how dare you run into our alley to make trouble!"

Every time Hui Niang saw Hong, Hong was neat and taciturn. This was the first time she saw her so majestic.

Wan Yan saw that Hong didn't say much, looked at Hui Niang hatefully, and left with her.

Seeing that she was walking away, Hong's face showed a trace of worry.

"Madam Yu, you may have been targeted by Xingyuefang. I'm afraid this won't be easily resolved."

"But don't be afraid, Madam Yu. My husband's ancestors were officials, and many of their disciples hold high positions. Wan Yan will have to be cautious. I can guarantee your family's safety for now, but you must find a backer as soon as possible to reconcile with Xingyuefang, otherwise there will be chaos."

Although Xingyuefang is a merchant, it does have some means. Mrs. Hong doesn't want to confront Xingyuefang, but Hui Niang helped her husband cure his illness, and now the illness has not been cured. She must protect Hui Niang's safety for both emotional and logical reasons.

Hui Niang nodded: "I know, thank you for today's matter."

After this incident, everyone lost their sleepiness, and Mu Qinglan was even more worried.