Chapter 44: If you act impolitely, you will suffer the consequences.
"Thank you, uncle."
The voice was so sad and touching, and the beautiful eyes seemed to contain a thousand emotions that would break one's heart.
Xie Yan felt a chill, and his voice was as cold as frost and snow. "If you can say something, then say it. If you can't say it, then keep silent."
When she sold herself to her grandson's family as a slave, she learned these shameful tricks.
Qi Rui was not discouraged, tears welled up in her eyes and she bit her red lips gently, "Thank you, Uncle. I really didn't mean any harm."
Xie Yan felt that it was unnecessary to look at him any more. The coldness in his eyes almost solidified into substance. "Second Young Master Sun."
"Qi Rui said she had no ill intentions, doesn't that mean you are the culprit?"
"Can't buy even a grain of rice or flour anymore?"
"Begging you to do me a favor and serve you?"
"Young Master Sun is really arrogant and does evil things. He can cover the sky of Changhe County with just a wave of his hand, leaving no way for us ordinary people to survive."
Young Master Sun: Isn’t this how all playboys say harsh words?
Xie Yan sneered, wiped the bench beside the table carefully, and took Lu Mingchao to sit down, and then continued, "If Young Master Sun doesn't give Xie's wife an explanation today, Xie will file a complaint."
"Young Master Sun can cover the sky of Changhe County, can he cover the sky of the entire Daqian?"
"The county magistrate dared not accept it, so I went to the prefecture and went to the capital."
Upon hearing this, Young Master Sun's face turned green and his legs went limp.
His wet hair dampened his clothes, and the cold wind blew in through the crack in the door, making him shiver.
Young Master Sun wanted to slap himself. Instead of marrying the beautiful girls in brothels, he had to come to the countryside to suffer such hardships and get himself into trouble.
Xie Yan's demeanor doesn't seem like that of an ordinary hunter. Who knows if he has any relatives with connections?
Merchants do have some common sense.
If he really caused trouble at home, his father would be so cruel as to break his legs and drive him out of the house to beg.
"Don't listen to that bitch's nonsense."
"She has no malicious intentions? She is the one with the greatest malicious intentions!" Young Master Sun pointed at Qi Rui viciously.
"It was this lowly maid Qi Rui who told me that a beauty had come to Changxi Village. Even the most beautiful lady in the capital city couldn't match her beauty. I am a lecher, but I'm definitely not so lecherous as to die under the peony flowers."
"Qi Rui said that the beauty married a hunter who was unromantic and wandered around the mountains and forests every day. The beauty felt lonely staying alone in the empty room. As long as I use a little trick to stay in the beauty's house and tease her, and ruin her reputation, the beauty will have to serve me willingly."
"I am trying to save the beauty from suffering."
"This young master was incited by Qi Rui, and his blood was boiling. He immediately followed Qi Rui, who was visiting her relatives, to Changxi Village."
"Thank you, Hunter, thank you, Brother. I swear to heaven that I have said nothing false, and I have not gained any advantage at all, not even Mei..."
Sensing Xie Yan's murderous gaze, Sun Ershao quickly changed his words, "Sister-in-law, it's sister-in-law. I didn't even touch a strand of your hair."
"I was wrong to offend my sister-in-law."
"But the culprit is Qi Rui. She wanted to use me to destroy my sister-in-law."
When the chill reached his bones, Young Master Sun's brain worked extremely fast.
In particular, Lu Mingchao had already pointed it out in advance.
Xie Yan glanced at Qi Rui with disgust. "Do you have anything else to say?"
Qi Rui cried bitterly, choking with sobs, "It's not like that."
"Uncle Xie, that's not the case."
"We have known each other for several years, how can you not trust me?"
Ah Xing, the servant standing at the door, spoke decisively, "I can testify for the Second Young Master."
Young Master Sun nodded and added impatiently, "Yes, not only Ah Xing, but all the respectable servants in our courtyard know about this."
"Then how can you ensure that Xie is not at home?" Xie Yan asked coldly.
Young Master Sun was confused. "Qi Rui said that it would be best if you went into the mountains. If you didn't, she and her grandmother would find a way to get you out and create conditions for me. By then, the matter would have been settled and it would be useless for you to come back."
"Mingchao, did you bring writing brushes and ink?" Xie Yan's cold eyes turned into a pulse of tenderness after meeting Lu Mingchao's.
Lu Mingchao frowned, and as his mind raced, he had already guessed Xie Yan's plan.
"Of course I did."
Lu Mingchao took out a pen and ink from his cloak and placed it on the old wooden table in front of him.
Xie Yan bent down, tore off a piece of paper from the hem of Sun Ershao's clothes, spread it out, dipped the brush in ink, and handed it to Sun Ershao, "Write."
"Write down exactly what you just said."
Young Master Sun took the brush with trembling hands, and ink dripped onto the cloth, creating a stain.
"Young Master Sun, I have read a few books and know a few words." Xie Yan reminded in a deep voice.
"Hurry up, don't dawdle."
Under Xie Yan's gaze, gradually, the words written by Sun Ershao in a ferocious and aggressive manner appeared on the cloth.
"Remember to press your fingerprints." Xie Yan kindly reminded.
Young Master Sun looked left and right, and murmured in confusion, "There is no ink."
Seeing this, Lu Mingchao took out a dagger and pointed at Sun Ershao's fingertips, "Now we have it."
"You're welcome. Now I'm helpful again."
"Young Master Sun, even if the blood is dried, you still have to cut it again."
Young Master Sun ignored the pain and quickly left his handprint in the bright red blood.
Xie Yan glanced at the servant, who wailed, "I can't read."
"Your young master can write for you." Xie Yan was unmoved.
Young Master Sun raised his bloody fingers and said, "I'm injured."
Xie Yan said lightly, "Then I don't mind writing the complaint with your blood."
Suddenly, Young Master Sun’s hand no longer hurt.
The servant narrated and Sun Ershao recorded it.
Finally, the servant was very tactful and cut his own hand to make a fingerprint.
"But, is it okay?"
Young Master Sun rubbed his sore wrist and asked in a pitiful, weak and helpless manner.
Xie Yan said calmly, "I will help you to the end, and I will help you to the end. I still need Sun Ershao to do me one more favor."
Xie Yan found a bundle of hemp rope and deftly tied up Sun Ershao, the servant Ah Xing, and Qi Rui together.
Holding the rope in one hand and holding Lu Mingchao with the other.
"Uncle Xie, please let me go this time."
"Are you trying to kill me?"
Qi Rui's voice was more sharp and urgent, and less tender and pitiful.
How is this different from a parade?
If the quarrel gets out of hand, how can she marry into a good family?
Qi Rui couldn't help but blame her grandmother in her heart.
"If you behave impolitely, you will suffer the consequences yourself."
"Please, Mr. Sun, explain it to her." Xie Yan said without even turning his head.
Sun Ershao: Does he look like such a cultured person?
"Qi Rui, stop crying. You have brought this upon yourself and brought shame upon me."
It probably means you deserve what you get.
Young Master Sun was also a little unsure.
Qi Rui was filled with hatred and nearly broke her back teeth.
Xie Yan knocked on the door of the village chief's house, demanding justice from the village chief and an explanation from the Qi family.
Give my wife justice】