Zhang Fu recalled that day and felt that Zhang Bin was the one who made the most noise. He even instigated others not to sign. In the end, it was Hu Zhi who said they had to sign, and most people followed suit.
He was watching a heart attack at the time. He had seen Zhang Bin's family struggling, so he asked him to come to the workshop. He hadn't expected him to be so short-sighted. Wen Ziyu secretly followed Doctor Huang back home. In the middle of the night, Xiaocao suddenly went to Doctor Huang's house to inquire about Tong Wenyao's condition.
"Doctor Huang, how is Miss Tong's injury?" Although Doctor Huang knew that this matter must be strange, he was also a smart man. He told Xiaocao according to what Tong Bo said, "Xiaocao! As long as Miss Tong can get through tonight, she will wake up tomorrow, or at the latest in two days. You don't have to worry too much." After he finished speaking, he tentatively asked, "How did Xiaocao know Miss Tong?" Xiaocao's expression was a little embarrassed, and his eyes were a little panicked. "We just talked for a few words at Brother Ziyu's house yesterday." After touching his beard, Doctor Huang waved his hand to drive him away. Now that Xiaocao's purpose had been found out, it would be inappropriate for him to stay here.
After Xiaocao left, Wen Ziyu emerged from behind the door. Doctor Huang wasn't surprised to see him. He snorted and muttered to himself, "I'm old, old, I can't stand the tossing and turning." He closed the door and listened carefully for footsteps outside. Only after he heard Wen Ziyu close the door did he go to bed. Humph, he was smart enough to remember to close his gate.
Wen Ziyu had originally headed for the workshop after coming out, but then, thinking it was getting late, she turned and headed home. Tong Wenyao wasn't surprised to hear Uncle Du say the village chief had sent someone to question them. She knew the village chief was a good person when he offered them jobs, wholeheartedly committed to the village's development. Now someone was trying to take down his reputation—wasn't that like asking for his life?
In the second half of the night, the people guarding the door were shivering with cold and began to doubt whether the village chief had made a wrong judgment. They had been guarding for several hours. Could someone really have taken action?
When Wen Ziyu came, he glanced at them and said calmly, "It will be soon. I believe he will be here soon." The impatient expressions of several people couldn't help but ease a little after hearing Wen Ziyu's words.
After a while, someone with sharp eyes noticed that the tree in front of the workshop seemed to be shaking erratically. A few people looked at each other and thought to themselves, "This is the person who attacked the Tong family. Is he here to silence them now?"
Just when he was about to climb over the wall, his foot was grabbed by Wen Ziyu. He climbed to the top of the wall and wanted to kick Wen Ziyu's hand away, but he was pulled hard by Wen Ziyu and fell off the wall.
"Ouch! What are you doing!" Several people quickly surrounded him. Wen Ziyu pulled off his mask and said, "Zhang Wu, why are you climbing over the wall?"
Zhang Wu said, "Let me see if my wife is pretty." Someone nearby started asking, "Who is your wife?"
Zhang Wu bit his fingers and tried to recall, "Yao..." Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wen Ziyu, "Who asked you to come?"
When Wen Ziyu heard someone calling him "Yao", his face turned ugly. This was a very vicious plan.
Zhang Wu answered foolishly, "Dad, my dad."
Wen Ziyu continued to ask, "Where's your father?" Zhang Wu laughed foolishly, "My father told me to leave first and he would find me a wife."
Wen Ziyu seemed to have thought of something, and hurried into the workshop and ran towards the east wing.
In the east wing separated by a wall, Tong Wen Yao was originally asleep. Suddenly, she heard a noise outside the door. She quickly got up, covered her pillow with the quilt, and hid behind the door.
A hole was poked in the paper window, and a bamboo stick was inserted. Tong Wenyao immediately held her breath. White gas floated out of the small hole. Tong Wenyao only needed to inhale a little bit to smell the low-quality incense. Not long after the smoke was released, the door was opened with a hatchet. A man entered the room. He covered his face and walked quietly to the bed. The man lifted the mosquito net and then lifted the quilt, then cursed, "This little bitch, so clever!"
Seeing that there was no one on the bed, the man quickly searched the room, while Tong Wen Yao hid in the dark, looking for an opportunity to attack. Just as he lowered his head to search under the table, Tong Wen Yao took a stool and hit him hard on the back.
"Ah!" The man covered his back and looked at her viciously, "You are so good, you pretended to be unconscious and fooled us." He chopped Tong Wen Yao with the hatchet in his hand. Seeing this, Tong Wen Yao threw the stool at him and ran out of the door.
"Someone, someone's trying to silence someone! Someone, someone, please!" At the corner, he bumped into Wen Ziyu's arms without noticing. He asked nervously, "Are you okay?" Tong Wenyao shook her head calmly, "The man is still in the room. I've locked him up. Go and take him down."
When Wen Ziyu saw Tong Wen Yao was about to follow, he quickly took a wooden stick from the side for her to defend herself.
When they arrived at the door, the two looked at each other, and then Wen Ziyu kicked the door open with his foot. The person inside chopped at him with a hatchet. Wen Ziyu turned sideways and snatched the hatchet from him. Tong Wenyao hit him on the head with a wooden stick from behind, knocking him unconscious.
When the village chief heard this, he also rushed to the workshop. Looking at the two people tied up in front of him, he wanted to pry open their heads to ask them what they were thinking.
Tong Bo began to question Zhang Bin. Zhang Bin looked unconvinced and said that he just wanted to steal some ceramics to sell! Zhang Fu kicked him and yelled, "You still won't tell the truth? I'll send you to the government tomorrow morning."
At this time, Zhang Bin also looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. He said directly, "I just accidentally walked into the wrong room. I originally only planned to steal some ceramics to sell. I have no grudges against the Tong family. Why would I kill her?"
A cry came from behind. It was Xiaocao's mother He Lian, "Village chief, you just let these outsiders slander us old, weak and sick people!" Zhang Wu saw his mother coming and shouted with a silly laugh, "Mom, you are here, wife, I want a wife." Zhang Wu clapped his hands and cheered. Xiaocao followed behind and saw Wen Ziyu watching from the side. She couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Her brother was so shameful, how could she face her sweetheart in the future!
Many girls in the village blushed when they saw Wen Ziyu here, but they didn't look at her as directly and blatantly as Xiaocao.
The village chief flew into a rage after hearing this. "Do you still want me to tell you all the good things your family has done?" He Lian felt a little guilty after hearing this, but she still said stubbornly, "It was wrong for my husband to try to steal the ceramics, but he didn't succeed, did he?"
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