Jiang Huaishu did have other thoughts.

After the carriage went down the mountain, he would occasionally lift the curtains and look out.

Yun Wanrou watched every move he made.

"My Lord, what are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Jiang Huaishu calmly lowered the carriage curtain: "I just saw that the market is quite lively today."

Yun Wanrou glanced at the car curtain and said nothing.

There was a lot of noise outside the carriage. Without looking, one could tell that the carriage had arrived at the most prosperous area in the city.

Not far away is the Marquis's Mansion.

She stayed in the room for more than a month.

The scope of activities is only the size of the room.

After walking such a long distance suddenly today, her waist hurt so much that she could hardly bear it anymore.

"Ah, help, help me!"

Suddenly, a cry for help was heard outside the carriage.

Jiang Huaishu's eyes lit up and he quickly opened the carriage curtain.

Outside the carriage, a woman in blue clothes fell to the ground.

Behind her, there were three men.

The leading man, holding a whip, hit the woman hard.

Bang!

"Run! You can run very fast, so get up and keep running!"

"I don't dare anymore, please...please let me go!"

The woman lay on the ground, frowning in pain.

She looked at the man behind her and begged desperately.

However, the leading man remained unmoved. He swung the whip in his hand and beat the woman hard.

"ah……"

The woman screamed in pain and her face turned pale.

The leading man stared at her and said excitedly: "I tell you to keep running! If you can't run, you can crawl!"

Hearing the voice, Yun Wanrou turned her head.

I saw the woman gritting her teeth and crawling forward.

Every time she crawled, the man would whip her body with the whip in his hand.

That’s too much!

Yun Wanrou frowned slightly, and just as she was about to stop the carriage, she heard Yangyang's voice.

[I knew this scumbag had ulterior motives. It turns out he was waiting here! The solution he came up with with his mistress turned out to be a self-torture tactic! ]

[He just figured out that his mother was kindhearted and would not stand idly by when she saw someone suffering.]

That woman is Jiang Huaishu’s mistress!

Yun Wanrou's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

She looked at Jiang Huaishu and saw that his eyes were filled with heartache when he looked at the woman.

Her heart suddenly turned cold and she withdrew her gaze.

"My Lord, it's windy outside, let's put down the curtain!"

Yun Wanrou's voice slowly reached Jiang Huaishu's ears.

He was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Yun Wanrou not only did not stop the carriage, but asked him to lower the curtains.

He turned to look at her, his eyes filled with confusion.

Seeing her looking straight ahead, he felt relieved.

It turns out I didn’t see it!

"parking!"

Jiang Huaishu can't wait any longer.

If we wait any longer, the carriage will miss the early autumn.

The carriage pulled over.

Yangyang's five fingers blossomed, and she was a little excited.

[Oh, he's getting anxious, he's getting anxious! He can't wait for his mother to take action, he wants to take action himself! ]

Yun Wanrou's face remained calm, but her hands hidden under her sleeves were secretly clenched.

She paused for a moment and calmed herself down.

Pretending to look confused, he turned to look at Jiang Huaishu.

"My Lord, we haven't even reached the Marquis' Mansion yet, why did you suddenly stop the carriage?"

"Arou, look outside!"

"Outside?"

Yun Wanrou pretended to be confused and looked in the direction his finger was pointing, just in time to see the concubine being whipped.

She lay motionless on the ground, looked at Yun Wanrou, and stretched out her hand to her tremblingly.

"Madam, save...save me!"

The concubine's clothes had been torn by the whip.

Her voice was very low, her face was dirty, and she looked very miserable.

If it were in the past, Yun Wanrou would definitely not be able to bear it and would have helped.

But after knowing the other person's identity, she just took a glance and then looked away.

"What does the Marquis want me to see?"

Meeting Yun Wanrou's suspicious gaze, Jiang Huaishu felt anxious.

What's going on with Yun Wanrou today?

Why do you do nothing when you see someone being bullied?

"Arou, you are the kindest person, do you think we should help her?"

"She does look a little pitiful." Yun Wanrou sighed softly, "But we don't know her, and we don't know what happened. Wouldn't it be bad to take action without authorization?"

"Arou, you...when did you become so hard-hearted?"

A heart of stone? Ha!

She had been married into the marquis's mansion for nearly a year and gave birth to a daughter for him.

It would have been fine if his mind wasn't on her, he also wanted to bring his concubine and illegitimate son back to the Marquis's mansion.

For this, he even wanted to take his daughter's life.

Between the two of them, who has the harder heart?

Whenever Yun Wanrou thought about what happened in the past few days, her heart ached.

She thought that once she saw the true face of the man in front of her, she would no longer feel sad for him.

But today, she found out that he went to Xuanqing Temple to pick her up just to set a trap for her, and her heart ached again.

How much does he love that woman that he would do anything to hurt her heart again and again?

Are she and her daughter so insignificant in his heart?

Yun Wanrou's fists tightened.

The nails dug into her flesh, causing such piercing pain that it kept her conscious for the last time.

"My Lord, I am being cautious for the sake of the Marquis's Mansion. After all, there are few people in the city who don't know the Marquis's carriage. If we help her without asking why, it will definitely bring trouble to the Marquis's Mansion."

"Trouble, trouble, you are just afraid of trouble!" Jiang Huaishu was a little angry: "If you don't help, I will help!"

After saying this, Jiang Huaishu opened the curtain of the carriage and walked out.

Yun Wanrou looked out of the car window and saw him saying something to the leading man. He then gave him a silver ingot, and the men then turned and left.

Jiang Huaishu helped his concubine up and looked at the wounds on her body, his eyes full of heartache.

Yun Wanrou curled the corners of her mouth and slowly lowered the car curtain.

He didn't even try to hide his emotions in front of her.

Is he that impatient?

Yun Wanrou was just thinking about it when the curtain of the carriage was lifted.

Jiang Huaishu came back with his mistress.