Chapter 124 You Killed Jiulang

Then, high and low voices echoed: "Gao Jiulang, why don't you write a poem? Everyone is waiting for you."

"Write poetry? Let him speak first, hahahaha..."

"Jiulang, you are so old and still can't speak?"

"Jiulang, as long as you say one word, the young lady will still marry you, just say it."

"Jiulang, why don't you say something to me?" Xiao Wen's mother looked at Jiulang with a smile.

Jiulang's face was unhealthily red, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he clenched his fists, showing that he was very nervous and scared. However, when he met Xiao Wenniang's eyes, he still stood up straight and opened his mouth to the bottom: "Dip, dip, dip..."

"Hahaha, what are you sticking to? Can't you get rid of it once it's stuck to you?"

Jiulang couldn't recite the rest of the poem at all, and everyone in the audience started laughing like crazy.

"So you have a stutter and can't even speak complete sentences?"

"A stutterer wants to imitate others in reciting poems and making couplets. He is like a teapot cooking dumplings. How can he pour it out?"

"I can't pour it out. Obviously I can't pour it out."

"What kind of young lady is this kind of person still pursuing? He's calling her 'mother', 'mother', 'mother'... People who know he's calling her 'mother' but don't know think he's calling her 'old lady', hahaha..."

"His mother is amazing. She was almost fifty and still gave birth to him out of jealousy."

That's not the case. It was born out of jealousy, but she is the mother and she loves Jiulang.

"Jiulang, don't do that!" Zhao finally felt something was wrong. Their words were like sharp swords piercing his heart. He was forced into a corner, let alone Jiulang.

"Jiulang, don't do anything stupid." Zhao found that Jiulang's legs were shaking, and he looked down with a blank expression, as if he was about to jump.

Zhao shouted, "Jiulang, this is nothing. We will be fine, we will be fine."

Xiao Wenniang took out a knife and pointed it at her mouth and said, "Jiulang, I heard that the flesh in your mouth is born deformed. I know a doctor, and he said that it can be healed by cutting it open. Do you want to try it?"

"Get out of here! Get out of here! If you cut her with a knife, she will be killed! How can Xiao Wenniang be so vicious?" Zhao scolded Xiao Wenniang.

Only then did she realize that it was Xiao Wen's mother's fault that she pushed Jiulang to such a high position and made him be laughed at.

"Xiao Wenniang, get out of here! How did Jiulang offend you?"

Xiao Wenniang's knife approached Jiulang, and Jiulang shook his head in fear, "Wen, Wenniang, you, why..."

"Why should I hurt you? Do you think I am hurting you?" Xiao Wenniang swung the knife leisurely in her hand, with a sarcastic smile on her lips, saying: "How dare you like me? You stutter, do you know that people laugh at me? They say how can a stutterer like me, is there something wrong with me?"

"Oh, I'm a good person, why do you, a stutterer, like me?" When Xiao Wen's mother said this, she waved the knife towards Jiulang, her eyes widened and looked extremely ferocious.

Jiulang was so scared that his feet slipped and he almost fell down.

There was screaming below.

Fortunately, Jiulang was stopped by a young man nearby.

The young man was obviously a little scared, and said to Xiao Wenniang, "Forget it, what if the Gao family finds out?"

"How could the Gao family know? We didn't show our faces." Xiao Wenniang said with a smile: "Besides, what would it matter if they knew? His father doesn't like him, so how could they still stand up for him?"

"We are just outsiders. We should treat him the same way his family treats him. What's wrong with that?"

Zhao suddenly turned around and looked at Xiao Wenniang viciously.

But Xiao Wenniang couldn't see her at all and was unmoved.

Xiao Wenniang approached Gao Jiulang and said, "Jiulang, do you know why you came to this world? Because your mother was jealous of a concubine and gave birth to you when she was almost fifty. She made you learn poetry and song because she herself couldn't do it and couldn't compare with others, so she forced you to do it. She didn't love you."

"Your father doesn't love you at all. He also has a son in his old age, but he only likes Hachiro. What's the point of you still being alive?"

"Xiao Wen's mother!" Zhao had never seen such a vicious girl before. She didn't say a single dirty word, but every word she said was heartbreaking.

How could she be so bad?

"Jiulang! Jiulang!" Zhao knelt on the wall and cried: "Don't listen to her. Your mother asked you to learn for your life. Otherwise, you will be bullied for the rest of your life, Jiulang..."

Gao Jiulang had tears in his eyes and his eye sockets were red. Xiao Wenniang thought he was going to jump down, but Jiulang suddenly turned around and wanted to come down.

Xiao Wenniang frowned: "How can you be so shameless? If I were you, I would have died a long time ago."

"I, won't die. Mother, wait for me, wait for me!" Jiulang climbed down slowly. Xiao Wen's mother narrowed her eyes, suddenly stepped forward and pushed Jiulang down.

"Jiulang!"

Zhao watched Jiulang struggling in the water, but he was stuttering and couldn't even shout for help.

The boats below all acted according to Xiao Wenniang's expression, and not a single boat went to rescue him.

"Jiulang!"

Zhao's heart was broken and she jumped down as well.

"Aunt, are you awake? Did you really hear what Jiulang said to you this time? Did he ask you to send the new bride over quickly? Let's not delay the time."

Zhao opened her eyes and saw Xiao Wenniang kneeling beside the couch, looking at her with concern.

The young lady had delicate and pretty features, a peony flower in her hair, and an indescribable elegance about her. Anyone who saw her would exclaim that she was the most beautiful lady in the world.

But why is she so cruel?

What Jiulang wanted to say to himself the most was that he would not die and he wanted to find A Niang. He knew that although A Niang forced him, she also loved him.

His Jiulang is not lonely at all, he wants to get married.

Jiulang just wants to live.

Zhao raised her hand and slapped Xiao Wenniang hard: "Poisonous woman! You have a heart as vicious as a snake. You have harmed my Jiulang."

Xiao Wenniang didn't know what went wrong. Those people were bribed by her. It was impossible for anyone to tell Zhao?

Just because you have done it, Zhao Shi will know it?

She covered her face and looked at Zhao in shock and anger, but soon she said, "Aunt, you may have been stimulated."

Then he stood up and ran out.

This is the Cheng'en Marquis Mansion, not her own territory, and she wants to run away.

Zhao didn't even have time to put on her shoes, and shouted, "Someone, come, capture Xiao Wenniang for me."

Xiao Wenniang ran to the gate of the courtyard and was stopped by the servants. She said with bright eyes, "My father is the prime minister of a country. Who dares to stop me?"

"She killed Jiulang." Zhao ran out with her clothes in disarray and barefoot.

While the servant was hesitating, Feng Ying, who had been sitting in the hall, stepped out and grabbed Xiao Wenniang's wrist: "Madam wants to talk to you. If it's you, we'll know if it's you. Why are you in such a hurry to run away?"

"You bitch, how dare you touch me?" Xiao Wenniang raised her hand to hit Feng Ying, but was caught by another soft hand.

Wang Duan asked Xiao Wenniang to face him and said, "Wenniang, I have called Chang'an County over. You should know that the Taoist priest you found murdered a decent woman, right?"