Wang Mingzhu spoke sadly, tears falling down her cheeks.
Chen Yi took a step forward suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "You've been nagging for a long time. It's all your family's business. What does it have to do with our Qingqing?"
"The child is yours. You can have it if you want. My junior sister is neither a doctor nor a stable woman. What can I help you with?"
"Are you saying that the Qi family doesn't allow you to have a baby? Then you can just leave by yourself. How dare the second young master of Qi or the old lady dare to stop you?"
"We, the magistrate of Yuncheng, have always valued our reputation. If the Qi family refuses to let you go, the worst we can do is go to the county government and sue them."
Wang Mingzhu: "..."
Mu Qingyun: "..."
It's not that Chen Yi has no sympathy, but when her sympathy for others conflicts with her own junior sister, the junior sister must be the most important.
Everyone has closeness and distance.
Chen Yi said in a cold voice without hesitation: "You'd better remember that for today, that's it. If bad news spreads outside, someone will connect Qingqing with someone who is not a good person." Regarding the relationship, I’m not looking for anyone else, but you. You can give it a try.”
With a straight face, Chen Yi looked like the King of Hell.
Wang Mingzhu suddenly fell silent.
Mu Qingyun smiled and explained in a gentle tone: "I really don't know anyone from the Qi family."
Wang Mingzhu was startled and looked carefully at Mu Qingyun's expression. Seeing that she had a calm expression and a calm gaze, she really had nothing to do with the Qi family. Her heart skipped a beat and her face showed a bit of disappointment.
She could see that this daughter-in-law had a very good temper. If anyone else had encountered this situation, they would have been furious.
Even the one over there who was furious and shouted fiercely was not the kind of person who really didn't care about human life.
Wang Mingzhu made a lot of preparations before coming, and asked a few friends she had made at home to keep an eye on it. Once there was any big movement in the martial arts hall, they would immediately start beating gongs and drums to make a fuss.
For no other reason than to make things clearer.
When a woman from a small family encounters such a thing and wants to find a way out, the only thing she can do is not to be afraid of trouble, embarrassment, or loss of reputation.
She just dared to make trouble, so that these big shots would not dare to attack her openly, and they would even protect her to a certain extent.
Even if the nobles consider their own reputation, they cannot let her lose her life.
She has also explored the internal structure of the martial arts hall. If the opponent is really angry and takes action, she will have a place to hide. As long as she can hide for a while, she should not be too seriously injured.
Wang Mingzhu knows how to protect herself.
But now it seems that all the calculation methods are in vain.
Wang Mingzhu felt empty and sad in her heart.
"I was rash. If you offend me in any way, please don't argue with me."
She knew it was useless, so she didn't bother much, got up and prepared to leave.
Mu Qingyun looked at the sky. It was getting late now, the cold wind was howling outside, and there was ankle-deep snow everywhere on the ground. He stood up and said, "Where are you going, Sister Wang? I'll ask someone to take Sister Wang off."
Wang Mingzhu shook his head.
There was really no need to send him off. As soon as he went out, two old men, two old ladies, and four tall, strong young men were waiting outside the door.
Wang Mingzhu only said that these were relatives and friends, so she got on the donkey cart and said goodbye.
Chen Yi hid behind the door and stretched out his hand to drag Mu Qingyun in: "What are you doing out here!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and glared angrily, and all the brothers on the left and right covered their mouths.
"Where did this little woman come from? She is very cunning and full of tricks."
Chen Yi felt that the old man escorting Wang Mingzhu seemed a bit familiar.
"I think I've seen the old man at the front, the one wearing the black cotton-padded jacket."
"It's Old Hantou, the fish seller. He's been hanging around recently, so I sent someone to check."
Senior Brother Zhou next to him said with a smile, "He is a native of the country. He has a clean identity and has nothing to hold on to."
Senior Sister Lin also said, "The Han family is a big family, with a lot of relatives and friends. They are usually inconspicuous, but if you provoke him, hundreds of people will come to him just to say hello."
Mu Qingyun looked around and felt that there was a bit of regret in the senior sister's eyes.
If Dare's family has some privacy that they don't want outsiders to know, can they really catch her?
Chen Yi grabbed Mu Qingyun and said: "Qingqing, it just so happened that the county government sent a few tasks down. Let's find someone from out of town and go out and hide?"
Mu Qingyun: "??"
This is not necessary.
After Wang Mingzhu left, the whole Yuncheng was calm, as if this incident had never happened.
Chen Yi carefully ordered a few local gangsters in Yuncheng and asked them to keep an eye on the Qi family.
There hasn't been any noise for several days.
Even so, Chen Yi was still a little uneasy.
"The Qi family is not well-known in Yuncheng, but the family is quite strict."
Chen Yi tried several times to find out the inside information of the Qi family, but suddenly she realized that the Qi family looked ordinary on the outside, but they were very good at running the family.
Her people haven't even figured out how many maids and concubines the second young master Qi has around him.
This matter may not be big, but it is small, and it involves the reputation of his junior sister. Now that she is hanging half-heartedly, Chen Yi feels extremely awkward.
"Qingqing, why don't you care at all?"
Chen Yi was so anxious that her junior sister didn't even ask.
Mu Qingyun smiled and said: "Why did I come to our martial arts gym?"
It's because she wants her life to be meaningful and she wants to do something instead of wallowing in those bloody, annoying, and trivial things.
Today, her biggest goal is to practice martial arts, and when necessary, do what she should do like the elite warriors of this era.
Anything else was not worth keeping in her mind and worrying about.
In fact, she seems to have encountered a bottleneck in her recent practice.
I don't even have the time to pay attention to these chores outside.
Although if she confided her problems to Chen Yi and the others, it would definitely be a bit like showing off.
After all, her so-called bottleneck is that she feels that she is about to break through to the realm of truth-seeking. It is a subtle feeling, and her true energy has become a little difficult to control and is too turbulent.
But it just happened to be a last-ditch effort and couldn't break through.
Once she said this, Chen Yi would worry that there would be evil people outside who would be jealous of her and come to trap her.
How long has she been in the spotlight?
Less than three months.
There are countless outstanding talents in the world, and they are all caught and questioned. They want to break through and seek truth after three months of entry. At home and abroad, from ancient times to the present, there are only a handful of them in hundreds of years.
Moreover, there are only a few who, after entering into subtlety, immediately break through and seek truth, and each has their own reasons.
Either the state before entering the micro realm has been stagnant for a long time, and the breakthrough has been long ago, or it was due to external forces.
There may be a panacea, or there may be senior masters who can help with secret initiations. Anyway, none of them started practicing martial arts normally and broke through to the realm of truth-seeking in less than three months after entering the humble world.
On the other hand, there are a few masters who, after seeking the truth, overthrew their delusion in just one year, and now they have become sages.
Chen Yi was glaring at her beloved junior sister with a bulging face. Senior sister Lin reached out and pushed the door open, holding on to the door frame and smiling bitterly: "Stop, Yi'er, don't say such misleading words again in the future."
She paused: "Wang Mingzhu, who came to our martial arts school the day before yesterday, is dead." (Zhizhiwu Chinese has no pop-ups and is updated in a timely manner)
