When they arrived at Han's house, Mo Ziwan said, "Brother Chunlin, go and see sister Lulu first. Brother Qingyuan and I will go find your godfather first. If I hadn't come to see you, your godfather would definitely not ask you to learn from me again." The situation has changed." This time there was no sense of urgency in urging Han Chunlin to go home.
Han Chunlin nodded honestly, "Okay." He didn't think much about it at all, just as sister Wanwan said.
Han Chunlin went to find her sister, and Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan went to find Han Shuxian.
Mo Ziwan stood outside the study and shouted: "Godfather."
She was in the study thinking about going to see Fang Jing tomorrow. After hearing Mo Ziwan's voice, she still called her in, "Just come in."
On the way to the study, Mo Ziwan had been brewing the emotions after entering the house. When she stood at the door, her eyes were already red. She waited for Han Shuxian to shout and immediately ran into the room and threw herself on Han Shuxian's body, "Fuck!" father!"
Han Shuxian hurriedly caught the person who rushed towards him and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?"
"Godfather, my father was beaten to death!" He hugged Han Shuxian and started crying.
"How did you know?" Han Shuxian was surprised and felt affection for her.
"Grandpa and grandma said that my father was beaten to death by Huang Qisheng, the son of the Huang family of Youtongzheng. After they beat my father to death, my mother was frightened and gave birth to me."
"My mother's health became worse after she gave birth to me, and later she also went to see my father..."
Mo Ziwan repeated all the words his grandfather had just said, speaking slowly word by word, without any need to brew any more emotions. Mo Ziwan just repeated the death of her father and mother, and her heart ached as if there was a needle. Stinging himself, big tears kept falling down, "Godfather, my parents are so pitiful, and my grandparents are so pitiful!"
Seeing his goddaughter crying so sadly, Han Shuxian's heart also tugged. He picked up his goddaughter and comforted her repeatedly: "Wanwan, stop crying, stop crying! It's all over! You still have grandparents, and Godfather and Godmother.”
"This is all over now, let's not go there again, okay?"
Han Shuxian comforted her softly, and Mo Ziwan nodded obediently, "Well, grandpa said that after he goes to tell the officials in Beijing tomorrow about dad, he can help him find justice, and find justice for his parents. Grandpa Grandma will feel at ease."
Han Shuxian was surprised that Mo Tingyu and Song Nanzhi told Wanwan about this, but she already knew that he had nothing to hide anymore. He followed her words and nodded, "Yes, your grandparents and I will go in tomorrow." Jing, help your father seek justice."
"Daddy, how long will it take for us to go out tomorrow?" Mo Ziyuan asked directly.
Murong Qingyuan silently memorized her smooth and smooth play, which looked absolutely fake!
Han Shuxian did not answer immediately, but asked: "You want to go too? Does your grandma agree with you?".
"Well, if grandpa and grandma get nervous, I will tell the adults about my parents!"
After Mo Ziyuan said the above words, she thought silently in her heart, "I am not lying. Grandma said you agreed and they agreed!"
Automatically summarize Han Shuxian's opinion as agreement.
"We will set off after noon tomorrow morning. We can only go find Mr. Fang when he goes to the office. We don't have to leave too early." Han Shuxian explained after saying the departure time.
"Okay, I'll go back and tell my grandparents about the departure time."
Murong Qingyuan followed up and said, "Uncle, I will make up for the missed classes tomorrow when I come back."
Han Shuxian thought that Mo Tingyu and the others had already agreed to take them there, so he nodded in agreement, "Okay, we'll make up for it when we come back."
After the two of them came out of the Han family's courtyard, they looked at each other and smiled. Murong Qingyuan said: "My sister's acting is too real!" He felt really uncomfortable and made up his mind to protect her well in the future. She will never be wronged again.
Mo Ziwan smiled: "Brother Qingyuan is not bad either!"
After noon on the second day, Han Shuxian took the four Mo family members to Beijing again.
Seeing the Mo family driving towards the capital in a carriage, the villagers were jealous and began to make sarcastic remarks again.
The group first arrived at Xie Wenhua’s residence
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"Wenhua, we're here to bother you!" Mo Tingyu said politely when he saw Xie Wenhua coming out.
Xie Wenhua personally stepped forward to support Mo Tingyu, "What are you talking about, Uncle Mo? You can come, but it's not too late for us to welcome you."
Xie Wenhua's wife Cheng also stepped forward and held Song Nanzhi's arm, "Aunt, please come to the house!" After greeting Song Nanzhi, she turned to look at Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan, "Wanwan, Qingyuan, Brother Tao and the others are waiting for you. coming."
Mo Ziwan called to people with a smile: "Uncle Xie, Aunt Cheng."
Xie Wenhua and his wife welcomed the Mo family and Han Shuxian into the house and then greeted the maid and the mother-in-law to serve tea. After the maid and the mother-in-law served tea to everyone, Cheng's maid took her and Xie Wenhua's two sons. A daughter comes over. ..
The three little ones presented themselves to Mo Tingyu, Song Nanzhi, and Han Shuxian in turn, and then the three of them, along with Mo Ziwan and Murong Qingyuan, were taken away by the Cheng family's maid.
Mo Ziyuan felt very sad in her heart, kid, I'm not here to play!
After Mo Ziyuan and Murong Qingyuan were forced to leave the living room, Han Shuxian first asked: "Brother Xie, how are you? Did you find out?"
"Mr. Fang has been out of the office very late these days, and it's almost noon when he gets home. But I thought since we have a request, we might as well go and wait early, so that others can know about us. Mind."
So Xie Wenhua and Han Shuxian accompanied the four members of the Mo family to the outside of the Fang family's house at Wu Shi.
When he arrived at the door of the house, Han Shuxian walked up and knocked on the door. The concierge opened the door and asked, "Who are you?"
Han Shuxian replied: "Hello, little brother, we are from Cangxi County. We have something to come to see Mr. Fang. Is Mr. Fang here?"
The concierge looked at Han Shuxian again and again. Not only did he look at Han Shuxian, but also Xie Wenhua and the four Mo family members. He compared them with the people who had come to the house in the past and found that they looked very strange. Although he is a stranger, he is also friendly.
But even though he looked kind-hearted, the concierge didn't look like that before he said, "We adults haven't come back yet!"
After answering, he asked again: "What do you want from our master?"
Han Shuxian replied directly: "Someone in our family was beaten to death by Mr. Huang's son Huang Qisheng. I would like to ask you to make the decision for us."
The concierge was surprised after hearing this, "How long ago did this happen? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Han Shuxian pointed at Mo Tingyu and said, "It happened four years ago, and it was my uncle's son who died."
Mo Tingyu stepped forward and said, "Hello, little brother!"
"My son came to Beijing four years ago to sell mountain goods. After selling the goods, my son went to the cloth store to buy cloth. When he came out of the cloth shop, he was knocked to the ground by Huang Qisheng's carriage. My son got up and argued with him for a few words, and then He beat him to death. After his son died, his wife was frightened and had difficulty giving birth. A month after giving birth, she also died."
Mo Tingyu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "After my son died, I went to the government to complain, but the yamen master said that my son was beaten to death by his servants, and he paid me a hundred taels of silver and asked me to return. Home, on the way home, Huang Qisheng came and snatched the money back, and even beat me up."
"We originally thought that we would never be able to seek justice for our son in this life, but we didn't know that he had done something harmful again in the past two days. We were thinking about the same thing, so we wanted to ask Mr. Fang to help my son seek justice for us. It’s fair.”
The concierge is also smart. The master now hates the man named Huang with all his teeth. But they have the support of the Duke's government. Now there are two murder cases. Let's see how he can still quibble!
After hearing this, the concierge was filled with indignation and said, "The Huang family has really gone too far in bullying others. I will definitely report this to our lord when we come back."
Han Shuxian felt relieved when he heard the concierge's tone, but he still said, "Thank you very much, brother. But we still want to tell Lord Fang about our situation in person."
"That's fine. You go back first. When the adults come back, I will report your situation to the adults. You can come back tomorrow and ask me for my reply."
"Thank you, little brother!" Han Shuxian said and handed over the broken silver in his hand.
"Excuse me, little brother, this is a small thing. I'll take it and get some wine."
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The younger brother quickly refused, "That's not okay. We adults have regulations that prohibit us from accepting gifts from guests."
How can you take back what you gave out? Han Shuxian put the small silver piece directly into the hand of the concierge, "Please don't be polite, brother, this is our intention!"
The concierge had no choice but to accept it, and then promised: "Don't worry, I will definitely convey your wishes to our master."
"Thank you, little brother!" Han Shuxian thanked him and continued, "Brother, we are very grateful that you can help us convey this, but we still want to wait here for the adults below."
In order to not put the concierge in a difficult situation, Han Shuxian then said, "We will definitely not make it difficult for you. We will just wait on the side for your Lord to come back. After you explain our intention to the Lord, we will step forward with your permission."
The previous words made the concierge feel embarrassed, but the following words instantly reassured him, but he still warned: "Our master will probably arrive home in half an hour. You guys wait nearby. Don't rush to get in when the master comes back. Wait until I make it clear for you, then wait for the master’s instructions.”
Han Shuxian also reassured: "Don't worry, brother, we will definitely not mess around."
Mo Tingyu also promised, "We will definitely not disturb you."
Although the group of people were asked to wait outside the door, the concierge still closed the door.
Outside the door, Han Shuxian led the Mo family and others to move aside. If he stood in front of the door, he would be suspected of blocking the door, which was disrespectful. It would also be inconvenient to talk too close.
After retreating a distance, Han Shuxian said again: "We are just waiting here."
Just as the concierge said, after waiting for half an hour, a carriage came running on the road in front of Fang's house.
The carriage stopped in front of Fang Jing's house, and then the man driving the carriage jumped out and came to knock on the door.
"Open the door! The master is back!"
