When Yun Wanrou brought Yangyang and followed Qian to the yard where Jiang Nanxing was, Jiang Nanxing was still bathing.

Jiang Nanxing soaked in a wooden barrel, rubbing his skin vigorously with a handkerchief.

Her skin turned red and was almost peeling off from rubbing, but she still refused to give up.

She didn’t know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that there was a smell of shit on her body.

"Change the water, change the water for me!"

Jiang Nanxing's angry roar slowly came from the room.

The maid hurriedly carried the freshly boiled water and walked in quickly.

The moment the door opened, Qian yelled inside.

"Just wash it off. Wanrou and I will be waiting for you outside. Come out quickly!"

Jiang Nanxing pretended not to hear her words, washed himself again, and then changed into clean clothes.

When she saw Yangyang being held in Wangshu's arms, she became so angry that her eyes turned red.

"You little bastard, you're the one who's trying to hurt me!"

Jiang Nanxing rushed forward quickly, wanting to settle the score with Yangyang.

Yangyang pretended to be scared, turned around and hugged Wangshu's neck.

"Ah, Auntie...ah..."

Seeing Yangyang’s frightened look, Wangshu felt heartbroken.

She quickly turned sideways and used her body to protect Yangyang.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Nanxing, her eyes filled with unhappiness.

"Miss Nanxing, what are you doing? My young lady didn't provoke you, why are you so mean to her?"

"She's obviously pretending!"

Jiang Nanxing was furious.

She pointed at the back of Yangyang's head and started scolding.

"You little bastard, keep pretending!"

"Xing Jie'er, who taught you to call yourself a little bastard?"

Yun Wanrou frowned slightly, dissatisfied with her words.

She looked at Jiang Nanxing, then turned to look at Qian.

She knew clearly that Jiang Nanxing and Jiang Beichen were both following the Qian family.

Qian felt a little guilty and quickly pulled Jiang Nanxing to her side.

"Xing Jie'er, how can you, a girl, curse at others?

If others saw you acting like a little bitch, they would say that the people in our mansion are uneducated!"

Qian said these words to Yun Wanrou.

Jiang Beichen's skipping classes made Shu'er very dissatisfied with her.

If Shu'er came back, Yun Wanrou would go and complain to Shu'er, saying that she taught Xing Jie'er to curse.

Shu'er was already angry, and after Yun Wanrou instigated him, he would probably dislike her even more.

She only has this one son, and she doesn't want to have any grudges against him because of other people.

“Ancestor…”

Jiang Nanxing turned and looked at her.

Before he could finish his words, Qian glared at him.

She stepped back in fear and quickly changed her words.

"Madam, this is really a huge toilet, you have to believe me!"

"Xing Jie'er, Yang Yang was in the room the whole time, why would he blow up the toilet?

Did you do something wrong and dare not admit it, and you want to bully Yangyang because she can't speak, and blame it on her?"

As Yun Wanrou's voice fell, Yangyang nodded.

[Even though I was the one who blew up the toilet, I won't admit it. What can you do to me? ]

[I'll let you burn my hair. You'll have to take the blame for this! ]

Yun Wanrou tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth, wanting to make herself look indifferent and calm.

Jiang Nanxing stomped his feet in anger.

If she hadn't been blinded by the explosion, she would have been able to catch the little bastard on the spot.

Now I won't let myself become so passive.

"Xing Jie'er, you said it was Yang Yang who blew up the toilet, so tell me the details of what happened."

Qian's voice slowly reached his ears.

Jiang Nanxing thought there was a chance when he heard this, and said quickly: "My brother was in the toilet just now, I was waiting for him outside.

I saw Yangyang crawling over, so I snatched her tinderbox to tease her. Unexpectedly, the tinderbox fell into the toilet and... it exploded!"

"Xing Jie'er, even if you didn't lie, you just said that the fire starter was in your hand. How can you blame Yang Yang?"

Hearing this, Wangshu quickly nodded in agreement: "Yes! Miss Nanxing is making up lies, but it doesn't look like it!"

"No, she really was the one who blew up the toilet. I don't know what happened, but she just waved her hand and the fire starter in my hand flew into the toilet."

"It's getting more and more outrageous!"

Qian frowned, and even she couldn't listen anymore.

Yangyang is just a little baby who is less than eight months old.

She couldn't even walk steadily, so how could she have the ability to snatch the tinderbox from Jiang Nanxing's hand and throw it into the toilet?

When Jiang Nanxing saw Qian, he didn't believe her and cried in grievance.

"Everything I said is true, why don't you believe me, wuwuwu..."

puff……

Jiang Nanxing was crying sadly when Qian suddenly farted.

The familiar warm current surged out again.

Everyone turned to look at her, but no one spoke.

Yangyang, who was lying in Wangshu's arms, suddenly pinched her nose in disgust.

“Stinky, stinky…”

"Madam, you stink, are you pooping your pants?"

Jiang Nanxing stopped crying and looked at her in surprise.

Qian's face turned hot in an instant.

It’s all Jiang Nanxing’s fault.

If she hadn't blown up the toilet, she wouldn't have been embarrassed twice in public.

She frowned and glared at Jiang Nanxing angrily.

"Get back here! You are not allowed to leave the yard until Shu'er comes back."

Qian was almost angry to death.

She didn't dare to look at the way other people looked at her, so she covered her butt and ran away in shame.

“Hehe…”

Before Qian had walked too far, Yangyang couldn't help laughing out loud.

[The old witch pulled her pants in public today. It was really embarrassing. 】

[I suddenly felt a little sympathetic towards her. She wanted to continue living in the Marquis' Mansion. If it were me, I would definitely want to live on another planet, hahahahaha...]

Yangyang looked at Qian's back and laughed louder and louder.

She avenged her mother and felt much better.

Hearing the laughter coming from behind, Qian wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

It’s all Yun Wanrou’s fault. I don’t know what she added to her diet that made her run to the toilet all day!

The news of Qian's pulling up her pants soon spread throughout the mansion.

After she changed her pants and opened the door, she heard the servants' laughter and her face turned red with anger.

"Who spread it? Aunt Wu, go to the courtyard and take a look. If anyone dares to spread it again, I will slap him hard in the face!"

"promise!"

Nanny Wu tried hard to suppress the smile that was rising from her lips.

The way she looked at Qian was different.

Qian noticed her gaze and glared at her coldly.

She quickly retracted her gaze, opened the door and slipped out.

…

It was five days later that Jiang Huaishu was taken out of the prison.

The clothes he was wearing were dirty and smelly.

His hair was also messy and he looked very disheveled.

The carriage of Marquis Anyuan's Mansion was parked outside the prison.

He got on the carriage and went back home. When he passed by the market, he attracted everyone's attention.