The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Zhou Xingnan rolled his eyes. Since the indenture was in his hands anyway, it would be okay for him to deal with his servant.

"Thank you, sir."

Zhang Cuicui didn’t know all this, but she was very tactful. With a surprised smile on her face, tears still fell from her eyes unconsciously, as if she was crying tears of joy, touching people’s hearts.

Lan Wangshu couldn't help but admire in his heart, what a poor thing, how could a flower be stuck on Lan Qinghe's head.

Zhou Xingnan folded his hands over his chest and shook his head.

"No need to thank me. Lan Qinghe has already sold you all to us. This is the indenture. I will explain this to the village chief. If you don't want to leave this house, then you can all live under the shed."

"What did you say?"

Lan Xu rolled over and got up from the ground, her face was pale and her eyes were red. It was obvious that she had suffered a great shock.

"Your son sold you all out and ran away."

Zhou Xingnan had disliked this old woman for a long time. His boss was such a good man, but he bullied her. The lively young man had a bit of ruffian spirit of a high-ranking official. This news almost made Lan Xu feel suffocated.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. My Qinghe is a good boy. He said he wanted me to live a good life."

The old woman's eyes were bloodshot and some of her gray hair was disheveled. The servants brought by Zhou Xingnan stopped the man in an instant, and the two young men almost couldn't stop her. It can be seen how strong Lan Xu was and how devastated she was inside.

The village chief and Cang Wenyuan, who came hurriedly, looked at each other when they heard these words. They finally realized what was wrong. It turned out that Lan Qinghe wanted to leave on his own, making them the bad guys.

Zhou Xingnan handed the documents and the contract to the village chief, and pretended to be graceful by playing with the jade pendant on his waist with one hand.

Cang Wenyuan looked at Mo Yici who was not far away and nodded. His eyes passed through the crowd and saw Lan Wangshu standing at the back. The other person's face was full of innocence. Could it be that he was overthinking it? Was this just a coincidence?

"The document is real. Lan Xu, Lan Zhang, Lan Duoduo, you have been enslaved many days ago."

When Zhang Cuicui heard this, she froze. She turned around to look at Lan Duoduo, who had no expression on her face, then stood up, ran over, hugged her, tears streaming down her face.

"I'm sorry, Duoduo, it's my fault."

Lan Duoduo's eyes turned, and some emotion surged in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared. No one noticed, but Lan Wangshu saw it. Her gaze remained on Lan Duoduo.

Don't ask, the answer is, this person gave her a very strange feeling, and it shouldn't be like this.

"Come on, Qian'er, don't you think this person is weird?"

[Host, is there anyone in this world who is stranger than you? ]

Lan Wangshu gritted his teeth and asked an unnecessary question. Lan Duoduo gave her a feeling of having a halo, perhaps because she had read too many novels.

However, he stands out among ordinary people, and judging from his appearance, he has a great chance of success. She silently calculated in her heart how likely it was that she would cultivate Lan Duoduo. According to Lan Qinghe's personality, he probably wouldn't be a loving father and a filial son.

In a flash, Lan Wangshu made up his mind to train her and use her if she was useful, or get rid of her if she was not useful. Since she was in charge of the reputation system, he would be able to decide whether she was sincere or not.

"Master Zhou."

Lan Wangshu's voice attracted everyone's attention. Zhou Xingnan didn't expect her to come and shrank his neck. Could it be that the boss disliked that he worked too slowly?

When Zhang Cuicui saw her coming, she pursed her lips tightly and looked at her with red eyes full of hatred, as if she was sure that Lan Wangshu must have come to take advantage of her misfortune.

The young and thin lady took off the wooden hairpin on her head and twisted it, revealing the small sword blade inside. She wanted to gamble that Lan Wangshu only hated the old lady and would not really ignore such a harmless brother. As long as she killed the old lady and herself, Lan Duoduo would have a chance to escape from slavery and at least live a dignified and smooth life.

Zhang Cuicui looked determined. She glared at Lan Duoduo, then turned and pounced towards Lan Xu.

"stop."

When Lan Wangshu saw Zhang Cuicui's action, her heart almost stopped. No matter what secret it was, she had to keep the person.

Mo Yici casually pulled off the sword tassel and hit Zhang Cuicui's wrist. Her delicate white skin swelled up instantly and her hairpin fell off.

The girl was a little scared. She knew the rules of this era, but she couldn't rashly accept that someone would die in front of her. It was too rude and didn't give her any psychological preparation.

Lan Luochen realized that she was frightened, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with worry, and he squeezed her hand.

"Sister, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Everyone was also shocked by the scene just now. Who could have thought that a weak woman could hide a sharp weapon in her hairpin and attack her mother-in-law.