After the letter was handed over to Cui Zhong, Hong Xiaoduo came to the prison car: "Don't worry, since I promised you, I will never break my promise. Don't think too much about it, just wait for my news."
Nie Qingjin's condition has improved a lot. Someone is willing to help him check on his mother and little sister. For him, it means there is hope and light. As for the fact that he was wrongly accused, he has actually not started. So I can't think about it.
“Little lady, Nie doesn’t know your name yet, don’t you?” Nie Qing knew that it was inappropriate to ask someone’s name, but the fact that the other person was willing to help him was equivalent to a benefactor. No one even knew the benefactor’s last name. Nope either.
"Hong Xiaoduo, Hongyan's Hong, big and small, flower's Duo." Hong Xiaoduo didn't think much and immediately told her name.
She just felt that this would at least make him feel a little more at ease!
After saying that, Hong Xiaoduo wished them a safe journey, then returned to the carriage that had turned around, checked that everything was packed, and got on the car to set off.
Watching the two cars turning around and leaving, Nie Qing and the four officials felt extremely complicated.
What Nie Qing thought was that the other party would believe his words and agree to do such a favor for him even if he met him by chance.
What Cui Zhong and the four of them thought was that if they had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that such a thing could happen in the world. Such people would believe it without any intention. Agree to help.
The five grown men, including Nie Qing, had a feeling in their hearts that the world was not as unbearable as they had seen before. Something seemed to break out of the depths of their hearts that had been numb for a long time.
"Hey, Nie, eat more." Sang Laosi greeted the people in the prison car and handed over two pieces of hot dry food.
Nie Qing was different from his usual half-dead attitude, and immediately reached out to take it: "Thank you, sir." He thanked him, and then ate it with big mouthfuls.
He is not afraid of death, but what worries him the most is his mother and his little sister. Now someone is willing to help him find out. If his mother and sister are still well, then he will behave well in the military camp and wait for the opportunity. Redress your own grievance.
However, if something unexpected happens to his mother and little sister, then he should take good care of himself and the driver to escape from the military camp and seek revenge on the person who framed him. If he kills one, he will be enough, and if he kills two, he will earn one.
Nie Qing has these two plans now, one good and one bad!
On the carriage going back, Hong Xiaoduo and Tianshu explained their destination again and quickly lay down to catch up on their sleep.
There is no need now. She will no longer sleep in. She will go to Nie Qing's house as early as possible to make sure that his mother and sister are okay.
Now that I have agreed to it, I have something to worry about.
She didn't think she agreed on impulse. I didn’t think that I was White Lotus, the Holy Mother, or meddling in my own business. Didn’t I just meet him by chance?
At this time, she had not yet thought about helping Nie Qingqing clear his grievances, overturning the case, or anything like that. She just wanted to do something within her power.
For the sake of her mother and little sister, she had no choice but to plead guilty. If such a person did not help, Hong Xiaoduo felt that it would be difficult for her to pass the test in her heart.
When I think of that dignified seven-foot-tall man kneeling down for me, I feel uncomfortable.
The map shows that to get to Tongling City, Nie Qing's home, you have to pass through three towns, how many villages and how far away. The map does not indicate it.
Tian Shu, who was driving the carriage, was a little embarrassed. Hong Xiaoduo said that the speed should be a little faster, but he knew that she was catching up on her sleep. If the carriage moved faster, it would inevitably be bumpy. But after thinking about the purpose of this trip, Tianshu finally made up his mind and let the horse run a little faster.
In the hall of a large mansion in the west of Tongling City, several elderly people were sitting at the top, looking at the mother and daughter kneeling in front of them with cold expressions.
"Ms. Shen, I have already told you what needs to be said. What Qing'er did did not only hurt the younger generations of the clan, but the eldest brother sold his shop and farmland in order to save him. In order to save him, even though he has not been rescued, you can't let Dafang suffer, right?
I will make the decision now, and you will repay Dafang for this house.
Xue'er also. When it is time to get married, Liu Yuanwai's family is well off. For my sake, he is willing to accept Xue'er as a house filler. On the auspicious day of the ninth lunar month next month, they will come over to carry him.
Qing'er's brother and sister died in their early years. "Father, now that Qing'er has killed another person and been sent to the army, Xue'er has married into a good family, and you can be supported in your old age. The whole family is thinking about your mother and daughter, why are you crying?" The old man twirled his gray beard and said displeasedly.
Tears fell from the kneeling Shen's eyes, her eyes were red with anger, and the girl beside her was pale and trembling.
"Clan leader, you know Qing'er's character very well. He doesn't drink wine on weekdays, let alone go to places where fireworks are waiting for fun. How could he lose the match because he is competing with others for the beauty? Murder?
He was unjust, and Xueer is only fourteen this year and is still a child. How about that? Are you going to fill in the house for Liu Yuanwai, who is nearly 60 years old?
My eldest brother sold off his shop and farmland in order to save Qing'er, so we can provide him with the shop and farmland in our second room. If I give this house to him, then I Where are you going to live with Xue'er? Where will Qing'er stay when she comes back?" Shen bit her lips and asked to calm down.
"Second brother and sister, what you said is unconscionable. How can your shop and fields compare with our big house? I said at that time that I couldn't help save Qing'er at all costs. Look, good intentions are not rewarded." A woman standing aside sneered.
The old man sitting at the top was very displeased. He slapped the table hard and scolded: "I am the head of the Nie family and I have always notarized. It is settled. I will give you three days to vacate the yard on your own initiative.
< br>As for whether Xueer will marry or not, don’t say I’m forcing you, just respond in three days.” After saying that, the old man stood up majestically and left with a group of people from the clan.
Soon, the mother and daughter were left kneeling alone in the hall.
"Mom, what else should we do?" Xueer asked crying.
Ms. Shen bit her lip until it bled: "Your father died early, and your brother had an accident again. They are clearly bullying our mother and we have no support."
"Mom, we only have three days, can we think of a way?" Xueer asked helplessly.
Yes, there are only three days, but what method can a woman come up with to deal with it?
There is no way to save the son who was wrongfully sent to the army, so how can he save the house, the fields and the shop?
"I'm afraid I can't think of a way for my mother. If my mother had that ability, I would have rescued your brother long ago. Xue'er, my mother is useless and can't protect you. I still have some money. When it gets dark, take it and ask Uncle Fu to take you out through the back door and go out for a while. No matter what, my mother will never let you marry that old man Liu to fill the house." Mrs. Shen wiped away her tears with her sleeves. A decision was made.
"Mom, what about you?" Xueer asked worriedly...
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