Chapter 97 The deal failed, the beauty faded and the love faded

The two went to Yang's house again on the first day of the lunar month. Madam Yang said that her husband had not returned yet and asked them to come back in a few days.

Jiang Ning and Liu Mingan waited patiently for seven or eight days before going again, and finally saw the so-called "Blind Yang".

It was the same old woman who opened the door last time and led them to the pavilion without saying a word. Jiang Ning walked past the rockery and saw Madam Yang coquettishly nestled in a man's arms, saying some coquettish words in a coquettish voice.

"Madam Yang."

Jiang Ning called out, attracting the attention of the two.

Madam Yang blushed as she got up from the man's arms, pushed him and said, "My husband, these two people want to ask you something."

Blind Yang turned around and Jiang Ning saw his appearance clearly. He

was in his fifties, with dark skin, and could be Madam Yang's father. His left eye was a little strange. If you look closely, you will find that the pupil was covered with a layer of white film, which was turbid and had no focus at all.

It should be a congenital cataract. Jiang Ning thought.

Jiang Ning asked Liu Ming'an to wait for her outside the pavilion, and walked into the pavilion, took out a tael of silver and put it on the stone table, and said a polite remark: "Boss Yang, nice to meet you!"

Although he was a seller, it should be okay to call him "Boss".

Blind Yang's intact right eye swept across Jiang Ning's face, with surprise and greed in his eyes, and a bit of obsession on his face. He then grinned and asked in a deliberately low voice, "What do you want to ask?"

Jiang Ning frowned. She was very familiar with this kind of look in her previous life. It was a man's coveting of a woman's body, a disgusting beastly desire.

With murderous intent filling her heart, Jiang Ning tried her best to restrain herself and only asked, "Master Zhao Qiang from Lingshan Town, you drank and gambled together, Boss Yang should not have forgotten, right? You sold him a woman with broken hands and feet and a disfigured face. Do you remember this?"

Blind Yang did not expect Jiang Ning to ask this, and after a pause he replied, "I remember."

Then Blind Yang seemed to have thought of something, and asked Jiang Ning nervously, "Why are you asking this? Is that woman dead?"

Jiang Ning did not answer, and continued to ask: "I just want to ask Boss Yang, where did you take over that woman? Do you know her name? Where does she live? Do you know why she was sold? And do you know where her injuries came from?"

Blind Yang became alert in an instant, and his voice was a little unfriendly: "Who are you? Who asked you to ask?"

Jiang Ning narrowed her eyes, looking at Blind Yang's reaction, she estimated that the matter was not simple.

Who was the original owner? Who is the enemy?

"Boss Yang, just answer." Jiang Ning said and put another piece of silver on the table.

"Heh!" Blind Yang glanced at the silver on the table, with a look of disdain: "You want to come here to ask for advice with just this little money?"

"Then how much do you want?"

Jiang Ning wanted to discuss it. If the problem can be solved with money, it would be the best.

"Hehehe..." Blind Yang suddenly laughed meaningfully, and his eyes moved down from Jiang Ning's face, sweeping across her jaw, neck, and falling on her chest as if they were real.

"What do you need so much money for? There are many things in the world that are happier than making money." Blind Yang licked his lips, lowered his voice, and returned his gaze to Jiang Ning's face: "This girl, don't you think so?"

Liu Ming'an stood outside the pavilion, and Madam Yang stood behind Blind Yang. The two could only hear their conversation and did not notice the undercurrents in it.

Jiang Ning curled her lips, her eyes were cold, she reached out and grabbed the silver on the table and put it in her arms, then she pulled the confused Liu Mingan out the door.

"An Ning, aren't you going to ask anymore?" Liu Mingan just thought that the matter was not settled.

"Let it go," Jiang Ning said faintly.

Since he couldn't understand her words even if she spoke to him in a nice way, she would ask him in the way she was best at.

Jiang Ning's eyes were dark, and murderous intent surged in her heart.

If she was alone, Blind Yang would have been a dead man, but she couldn't do whatever she wanted to take Liu Mingan into consideration. She could be a murderer and a wanted criminal, but she couldn't ruin Liu Mingan's future.

Although I am a little restrained now, and not as carefree as when I was a killer, but...

when I fall in love, I have to be responsible to the boy. Jiang Ning told herself.

In the pavilion, Madam Yang saw that the silver in her hand was gone, and walked to Blind Yang with some complaints, stretched out her hand and tapped his shoulder lightly: "Husband, isn't it just a few words? Why don't you even want the silver?"

Blind Yang was still looking at the back of Jiang Ning who was gradually walking away, until she could no longer be seen, then he smacked his lips and murmured: "Beautiful! Such a beautiful person, so beautiful!"

"Husband, what are you talking about?" Madam Yang saw that Blind Yang was mumbling to himself, but ignored her, and tapped him a few times with her hand in a coquettish manner.

Blind Yang turned around suddenly, grabbed Madam Yang's hand, and then clamped her chin with his other hand, pulling her closer, and carefully examining the face that once fascinated him.

"Husband, why are you looking at me like that?"

Madam Yang lowered her eyes in shame, her cheeks flushed. Unexpectedly, when Blind Yang spoke, her heart sank a little.

"It seems that after giving birth to a child, you have aged a lot. Your face is not as white as before, nor as tender as before, and there are wrinkles under your eyes..." Blind Yang completely ignored the feelings of the person in front of him and only focused on talking about his own findings.

"Husband..." Madam Yang's face froze, a little unbelievable.

"I'm going to go drink, you take good care of Xuan'er at home."

Blind Yang let go of her hand uninterested and walked out the door.

Madam Yang stood blankly in the pavilion, her face a little pale, she knew that Blind Yang must have gone to Chunfeng Tower.

She was not Blind Yang's original wife, but his second wife. After Blind Yang's original wife and two children died of tuberculosis, she tried every means to hook up with this old widower. At her blooming age, she married this man who was older than her father. If she said it was out of friendship, I'm afraid even a ghost would not believe it.

What she wanted was never Blind Yang, this blind and ugly old man. She just had her eyes on his money and wanted to live a wealthy life without worries about food and clothing.

She didn't care how many women Blind Yang had outside. She was just afraid that a vixen would appear and use sweet words to deceive Blind Yang into the Yang Mansion, and her good days would come to an end.

"Mom~" A child came running over and hugged Mrs. Yang's legs, bringing her back to her senses from her chaotic thoughts.

"Xuan'er, good boy!" Madam Yang squatted down, looked at her child, and smiled lovingly.

Fortunately! She still had a child.

As long as the child was there, no matter how many wild women Blind Yang found, she would still be the mistress of the Yang Mansion!

After figuring this out, Madam Yang smiled proudly and reached out to touch her son's face: "Xuan'er, mother will take you to study."

"Where's daddy?" the child asked coquettishly.

"Don't worry about him! Having mother is enough." Madam Yang said forcefully, picked up the child and went into the house.