Chapter 322: Torture (1)
Translator: 549690339
Yang pinfeng felt that his intelligence had been crushed.
Five hundred taels of silver, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to get it.
He found a hidden place and buried five hundred taels of silver. In the end, that night, the two mountains were carefully searched several times.
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According to the guards at the foot of the mountain, it was said that the two mountains had not stopped all night.
Similarly, the Jiang familyâs old residence also had a sleepless night.
By the time the fu Corporation returned from the banquet with Jiang yubai, it was already dark.
When she came back, the stove was cold, and the two lights were on. She didnât even turn on dinner.
The fu Corporation had dismissed two girls, and they were used to gain face.
The current Jiang family was completely relying on Jiang yubai and the lordmasterâs little bit of silver, so the family had to carefully plan how to spend it.
âIâm going out for a bit. Yubai, go and serve your mother.â Master Jiang glanced at his son. The Xia Corporation is gone, so you can go and serve them yourself.
After that, he went out.
After going out and turning a few corners, he saw a girl wearing a veil standing in the depths of the alley.
The old master saw her face darken.
âGrandfather âŚâ The little girl pursed her lips and looked at the old man with tears streaming down her face. She bowed deeply to the old man.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked at her coldly.âYou still know to come back? You still know that Iâm your grandfather? My Jiang family is unyielding and unyielding. For the sake of that tone, I would rather be sent to the desolate city than change my mind.â
âYouâre good, youâve sided with the wise King! How long has the whole family been looking for you? Youâre actually hiding beside the sage King and refusing to come back.â
The old masterâs eyes were filled with disappointment, but Jiang huaijin started to cry.
âGrandfather, what should Zhenzhen do? The Jiang family was torn apart, and they were no longer united as before. Qianqian was also forced to do so. Grandfather, you should submit to the first Prince. The first Prince is a person who knows how to repay kindness. Heâll definitely treat the Jiang family well.â Jiang huaijin lowered his voice, his brows furrowed with worry and pleading.
The old man took a deep breath.
He pushed away Jiang huaiyu, who was begging him.
âTreat the Jiang family well? Iâm treating you well, right?â The old man could not hide the disappointment in his eyes.
âYingying, although grandfather rarely manages the rear residence, heâs still a great master. But do you still remember the Jiang familyâs rules? Youâre only fourteen, and youâre not even of marriageable age, yet youâre following the first Prince without any status. Do you really think that others will think highly of you? Youâre looking down on yourself!â
âYou donât have to persuade me anymore. If you come back with me to the Jiang family today, grandfather will still treat you as a daughter of the Jiang family. If you still decide to follow him back to the capital, the Jiang family will no longer have a granddaughter like you.â
Master Jiang was heartbroken. Did she know what this meant?
If it were to be made public, her reputation would be ruined.
As for the first Prince, he probably already knew her identity. However, he still kept her around, all for the sake of winning over the Jiang family.
Jiang huaijinâs expression changed.
âGrandfather, do you really want to force me?â Jiang huaijin gritted his teeth so hard that they almost shattered. Why couldnât grandfather spare a thought for the Jiang familyâs descendants?
Old master Jiangâs body shook slightly due to the shock of his old age.
He didnât even look at Jiang huaijin and sighed as if he hadnât heard him. He turned around, waved his hand, and returned to the old mansion.
When he came back, he heard the old ladyâs shrill screams on the bed.
Mrs. Fu quickly wrung the towel dry, smiled at her father-in-law, and went into the room to clean the old lady.
After entering the house, the smile on Fu Shiâs face disappeared.
âYou, please stop shouting. Look, the old master was in his seventies and eighties, old and clumsy. The eldest son and the second son are also afraid of trouble. As for your niece, youâve been calling her that for the whole day, but she didnât even look at her.. â