Chapter 140 Let’s go!
Ge Lang's youngest son saw his brother being kicked down, and the man was still stepping on his belly and grinding on it to polish his shoes.
He was so frightened that he stood there like a wooden chicken. How could he dare to shout again?
"Here." A voice sounded behind Fu Yi.
Fu Yi turned around.
Then Cheng Nianying handed him a handkerchief.
"Wipe your face." Cheng Nianying said.
Fu Yi twisted his fingers and picked up a corner. The handkerchief was a little rough, not as smooth as silk, but it was very clean.
He asked, "Is it yours?"
Cheng Nianying immediately realized that he felt that this thing was not worthy of being used to wipe his face.
I want to pull it back immediately.
Fu Yi grabbed it with his backhand and said, "I'm just asking, if you give it to me from any of the maids, I won't accept it."
Cen Yaoxin was listening nearby and felt that what he said was not right.
Why does the prince still have to explain to her?
Cheng Nianying wrinkled her nose and said with a straight face, "I bought it from the street."
"Okay." Fu Yi pried open her fingers, took the handkerchief away again, and said, "It's my fault."
When these words were spoken, not only Cen Yao was surprised, but even Cheng Nianying was stunned.
It was as if I was back in the Prince's Mansion.
But it shouldn't be like this.
At that time, he was still considered her "husband", but what is he now?
Cheng Nianying raised her eyes to look at Fu Yi's expression, but Fu Yi had already turned away and was slowly wiping it with a handkerchief.
Only Cen Yaoxin was left, her heart in turmoil.
He said it was my fault.
He actually said it was my fault to such a little girl!
"Master, why don't you change into a pair of boots?" the guard took the initiative to step forward and asked.
They all knew the prince's temper and his love of cleanliness.
"Okay." Fu Yi responded softly, "Let's go."
Cen Yao was stunned and asked, "Are we going back?"
Cheng Nianying interrupted: "Going to the market?"
Fu Yi turned his head and nodded: "Well, just go buy a new pair."
Cen Yaoxin couldn't help but look at Ge Lang lying on the ground again. The blood under him had soaked the soil.
Prince Danshuo raised his foot and walked out.
It was as if he had just swatted a fly.
Cen Yao naturally didn't feel pity for Ge Lang's life or death. She smiled slightly and hurriedly caught up with Fu Yi.
Fu Yi heard the footsteps and said, "You've been in Weiyang for quite some time, so you should know where the shops are."
"Hmm?" Cen Yao was stunned, feeling that these words didn't seem to be directed at her.
Fu Yi heard something wrong in the voice and immediately turned around, only to find that the girl had not followed him at all.
He nodded to Cen Yaoxin and said, "Miss Cen, please wait a moment."
Then he turned around and returned to the yard.
I saw Cheng Nianying squatting in front of the mother and daughter, talking to them in a low voice.
Fu Yi's move just now was sudden, but the woman was quick enough to hug her daughter in her arms in time.
Thanks to Ge Lang's inability to even scream, the little girl wasn't frightened at all. She just buried her head in her mother's chest, clutching her sleeve with one hand, and asked fearfully, "Mom, mom, I don't want you to go to jail..."
"Mom, I won't go. I won't go." The woman's voice was still trembling.
Then he raised his head and met Cheng Nianying's eyes.
"You, you..." Who are you? The woman was very confused.
"Stranger." Cheng Nianying said crisply.
The woman's eyes showed shock. She grabbed Cheng Nianying's wrist and tried to pull her up: "Then go, go quickly. This place is very harsh to outsiders..."
She glanced at the guards outside the courtyard gate, but her fear remained undiminished. "I know you brought some people with you, but it's not enough, far from enough..."
"The people here will never allow the people of Weiyang to lose face, let alone their lives, in front of outsiders!"
Cheng Nianying asked her, "What about you?"
"I, I..." The woman was in a trance for a moment, and suddenly pushed her daughter into Cheng Nianying's arms, "I beg my benefactor to take her away with you, okay?"
"Let's go?" It was Fu Yi who answered.
He lowered his eyes and said, "She's not going anywhere."
Fu Yi's face should look gentle, but recently he has developed a sense of inhumanity, and he just had plastic surgery, which makes him even more sinister.
The woman instinctively shrank her neck. "This benefactor should also leave immediately. Don't wait for the people from the county government to come. They won't listen to you..."
At this time, Cheng Nianying actually took the girl in his arms.
She raised her hand and touched the hair of the little girl named "Youyue".
It was as if I had encountered myself when I was a child, being bullied but without the protection of my mother.
"Why are her clothes torn?" Cheng Nianying asked, pointing.
The woman was interrupted and replied instinctively, "It was torn apart just now."
Cheng Nianying responded with "Oh", and then raised her hand to take off her cloak.
Fu Yi held her shoulders and asked, "What are you doing?"
It was not a question, but a scolding that was neither light nor heavy.
Then he raised his hand to take off his cloak and gave it to Youyue.
The hem of the dress dragged on the ground.
But he had just blocked the blood, so Fu Yi didn't feel disgusted when he gave it to him.
The woman, on the other hand, showed surprise in her eyes: "This..." She could see that this item was expensive and not something that ordinary people could afford.
Fu Yi didn't look at her, but only asked Cheng Nianying: "Is it time to leave with me?"
Cheng Nianying slowly stood up and responded, "Yeah."
In the past, she would have cared about his health.
But for a long time afterwards, she suspected that he was faking his illness. Besides, he had slept on the ground the previous night and didn't seem to be sick.
Not only did Cheng Nianying not care, she even extended her hand: "Handkerchief."
Fu Yi paused and turned around: "What do you want?"
"Give me back the handkerchief. I bought it with my own money."
“…”
Fu Yi blurted out Cheng Nianying's words: "What I get is mine."
Then he walked out without looking back.
Cen Yaoxin didn't expect Fu Yi to go in alone and come out alone.
Wouldn’t that be a waste of time?
Cen Yao had a vague suspicion in her mind, so she leaned forward and asked with a smile, "Has Miss Xiaohe not caught up yet?"
"Never mind."
Cen Yaoxin was confused by his attitude. Is this important or not?
But soon, Cen Yaoxin discovered——
He said that it was not necessary to care, but the prince did not move a step.
So we have to wait?
Should we wait for Xiaohe to come out?
Cheng Nianying was not in a hurry at all.
She thought for a moment, then whispered to the woman, "Don't be afraid. He killed her anyway. It has nothing to do with you."
Woman: “…Ah?”
She thought to herself, aren't these two husband and wife?
Why does this sound like a couple with grudges?
"I'll take her away first." Cheng Nianying held You Yue's hand.
Seeing this, the woman finally showed her joy: "Okay, okay, you guys go!"
Cheng Nianying took Youyue out, and the woman slowly stood up with trembling legs.
She returned to the house, washed the dirt off her body with clean water, and tied her messy hair up again. She held a small knife in her hand, and then sat there with a determined look on her face, quietly waiting for the arrival of people from the county government.
…
Another round of footsteps approached, and Fu Yi finally saw Cheng Nianying coming out.
Cen Yaoxin pointed at Youyue and asked, "What's going on?"
Cheng Nianying looked straight into Fu Yi's eyes: "I want to take her with me."
Fu Yi: "No."
Cheng Nianying thought about it, then took Youyue's hand and walked in another direction.
Fu Yi's eyebrows twitched: "Where are we going?"
Cheng Nianying didn't even turn around: "I'll take her away by myself."
"stop."
“…”
"Stop... let her get on the carriage."
Cen Yaoxin's mouth twitched.
It's only been a few words, how could Prince Danshuo compromise so quickly?
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