Chapter 120: Making trouble is in vain

Style: Fantasy Author: lotus pond moonWords: 2420Update Time: 24/01/18 17:54:52
Ma Huangmao said to Huang Huiyun, "Don't be afraid that Wang Jiamu is here. I have a way to deal with it."

Although Mrs. Zhao felt that what her son said was reasonable, she still felt uneasy.

Sure enough, the bald boy brought the strange man to the door of her house. Ms. Zhao didn't know how to deal with it. When she heard the strange man kept calling her mother, she felt panicked and guilty.

Mrs. Zhao closed the door and quickly came to the wing and said, "That Wang Jiamu is at the door. Huang Mao, you go and take a look, right?" Ma Huangmao looked at Huang Huiyun. Huang Huiyun stood up and said, no need to look, it must be.

At this time, Ma Huangmao walked out of the wing and vaguely heard the voice of a man calling his old mother repeatedly. The reason why the voice did not sound loud enough was because Mrs. Zhao had closed the door tightly to block the sound.

Ma Huangmao waved his hand to Huang Huiyun who was standing in the wing and said, "Huiyun, come and listen, is it Wang Jiamu's cry outside?"

Huang Huiyun was a little scared. The wounds left by Wang Jiamu on her forehead and elbows had just healed. If she saw him now, it would be hard to beat him to death.

Seeing Huang Huiyun's hesitation, Ma Huangmao begged, "Come here and listen to the cry. The door is closed. It's okay." Even if the door is not closed, this is my family's territory. Does Wang Jiamu still dare to rush in and beat someone? Let me tell you, as long as I'm here, how dare Wang Jiamu's little son dare to touch a hair on your head?

After hearing this, Huang Huiyun suddenly gained the courage and walked out of the wing. There was no sound outside, only the sound of footsteps.

She came to the main room and peeked out through the crack in the door, then turned around and said to Ma Huangmao and Zhao who were standing beside her, yes, it was Wang Jiamu, who was still standing at the door.

Ma Huangmao peeked out through the crack in the door. A thin-faced man was stubbornly walking up and down the aisle in front of his house. It looked like he wouldn't leave for a while.

At this time, several people stood watching from a distance in the house opposite. The sturdy blacksmith uncle came over and said to Wang Jiamu, "Who are you looking for?"

Looking for Ma Huangmao. Wang Jiamu said there was someone inside. I just saw an old mother closing the door. I called her many times but she didn't open the door.

Do you have anything to do with Ma Huangmao? The blacksmith uncle was confused and stared at him and asked.

It's easy to talk to someone when you meet them.

You don’t want to tell me yet.

Ma Huangmao saw the blacksmith uncle pacifying his hands through the crack in the door and turned away. He whispered a few instructions to his mother and Huang Huiyun who were standing beside him, and then went out through the back door.

Huang Huiyun was still a little timid. She retreated to the side room and waited to see what was going on. She thought: If Wang Jiamu suddenly broke into the house, she would hide in advance.

While making an appointment for a cup of tea, she heard a commotion outside the gate. Suddenly she heard Ma Huangmao asking his mother to open the gate. Then she heard Ma Huangmao calling her name. She came out of the wing and hurried to the main room. I saw Wang Jiamu being surrounded by several tough men on the village, shouting, "What are you doing here to cause trouble?" If you don't hurry up and get out, don't blame us for being rude.

You have to be reasonable. Wang Jiamu didn't seem afraid. He squinted his eyes and looked around. Suddenly, Huang Huiyun, who was leaning on the door of the hall, fell into his eyes. He raised his voice and said, "Look, my wife was abducted by Ma Huangmao. Am I here to get her back?" Isn't it right to take it back? If you men's wives were abducted, would you sit back and watch?

These words were quite inflammatory, and several sturdy men seemed to feel sympathy for them and became speechless.

Suddenly, Huang Huiyun walked out of the door and walked around to Wang Jiamu and said, Wang Jiamu, don't talk nonsense. I was not tricked by Ma Huangmao at all. I came with him voluntarily. It has nothing to do with him, only mine. Let me tell you, I will not leave with you. Although you and I seem to be husband and wife in name, in fact this relationship between husband and wife has long existed in name only.

The more she talked, the more excited she became. She pointed at the lump on her forehead that had faded away and said, "I was abused every day at home. Look, this is what you hit me."

Then he pulled out his sleeves to reveal the scabbed and blackened blood mark on his elbow, saying that this was also caused by you. I told you that there was only a dead end, and I came to Majiazhuang to seek protection when I couldn't survive.

She approached Ma Huangmao who was standing aside, raised her face and said to Wang Jiamu, "I'm telling you, I'm going to have sex with him, what can you do to me?"

I really thought Huang Maoya was involved in abduction. One of the men looked at Wang Jiamu who looked sad and said with a smile.

Isn't this kidnapping? I didn't write a divorce letter, and I didn't divorce her. If she ran away with any man, she would be suspected of abduction. Wang Jiamu shouted unconvinced.

What's your name? At some point, the blacksmith uncle held a roll of thick rope in his hand and said to Wang Jiamu with a straight face, "Do you know where this place is?" This is Majiazhuang. If you dare to run wild here, get out of here. Today I will tie you up and hang you on a tree in front of the village to worship the village god.

Wang Jiamu originally wanted to use the topic of "it's normal for couples to quarrel, and it won't last long if they don't quarrel." When he saw that the momentum was wrong, he glanced at Huang Huiyun, who deliberately stood next to Ma Huangmao, and said angrily, "I'm leaving." Just leave, what's the big deal?

Several burly men who were in a besieging posture stopped embarrassing him and got out of the way. They almost said in unison, "Go away and don't come to our Majiazhuang to cause trouble again. Otherwise, don't feed Mahua ( If you eat it (referring to rope binding), I will feed it to Liao Dao (referring to fist beating). Eat it to let you know how powerful it is.

Wang Jiamu knew that he was outnumbered and couldn't get angry casually, but he couldn't express his inner anger. He retreated to the entrance of the alley and turned around and shouted, Ma Huangmao, just wait and see, there is no royal law to speak in Majiazhuang, there is always royal law to speak in the yamen, what is it if you are not kidnapping my wife when you win over her? Sooner or later I'm going to file a lawsuit with you. You decide who wins and who loses!

What did you say? Ma Huangmao, who had always remained silent, saw Wang Jiamu leaving after saying this, so he wanted to chase him and teach him a lesson. Huang Huiyun grabbed him, leaned close to his ear and whispered in his ear, you have to find a way to deal with him quickly, not openly but secretly.

Ma Huangmao suppressed the anger in his heart, forced a smile and said to the blacksmith uncle and a few burly men who had not left after the party, don't leave, you all have a tooth ceremony at my house. If you hadn't come here today, things would still not be settled.

As a member of the Fang clan, we should help speak up. The blacksmith uncle returned the roll of thick hemp rope that Zhao quietly pushed to him. Ma Huangmao secretly arranged and ordered these, including several burly men who came to "fight and help", all of which were Ma Huangmao's. Mao's intentions.

Mrs. Zhao was very grateful to persuade everyone and said that Huang Mao's father heard from Huang Mao that he and the little Huang he brought loved to eat wild game in the mountains, so he went to the mountains to hunt. Maybe he could hunt a few more hares, muntjacs and so on. Just in time to express my condolences to you.

That time, Lao Wu and his son Wu Congcong found Wang Jiamu who had returned home and made a fuss. They got nothing except a sigh of relief. Lao Wu was very dissatisfied and said to his son, Congcong, you are a litigator and often litigate people. Why can't you settle this matter?

Dad, this kind of thing is not easy to litigate. Wu Congcong said in embarrassment, you upheld justice and worked as an undercover agent for Wang Jiamu and caught Huang Huiyun who stole people, but what's the point? Wang Jiamu doesn't appreciate it at all, and has never entrusted you with anything. Aren't you nosy? If you say it, it will become right and wrong. If I want to file a complaint, the magistrate may not necessarily accept it. How can I file a lawsuit with you?

Old Wu remained silent, but he felt that he really shouldn't meddle in such nosy matters, as if meddling in such shameful nosy matters was not humiliating Huang Huiyun and Huang Maoren, but himself.

Along the way, the father and son remained frozen and silent. When they were about to reach the door of the house, Lao Wu suddenly said to his son, Congcong, even if I am wrong to meddle in other people's business, it will be here in a few days or a month. If Wang Jiamu and Huang Huiyun are married, What should I do if I won’t be paid for this matter?

I have a way to do this. It's two different things. If they don't pay you, I can write a petition and submit it to the Yamen Magistrate to complain. Wu Congcong looked at his father and said.

At the end of the month, go and beg for wages first. If you can't get them, then make this move. Lao Wu didn't want to make things so complicated. He said this to his son and waited when he got home, feeling a little restless.