Traveled to ancient times and became a cheap little dad

Qin Zijun walked up to the purse containing silver, opened it, poured out the silver, and showed the small words embroidered on the bottom of the purse to everyone. It was the word "Money".

"I have confirmed with Shopkeeper Qian that this is Qian's cloth bag. Every guest who comes to exchange silver will be given such a bag."

Song Yue stood up in shock and said sternly, "Since it's Qian Ji's bag, how can it be used as proof?"

Qin Zijun seemed to have known she would say that, and he opened the purse again, revealing a piece of red cloth inside, "The cloth bag of Qianji was torn because of the children playing around that day."

"The Qianji clerk used red cloth as a lining to patch it up. The clerk clearly remembered that it was Cui Yu who took the silver."

Cuiyu's face turned pale. She remembered the money bag and how she had urged the clerk to fill it with silver. Then she gave the money and the bag away together.

Cuiyu was so flustered that she was shaking all over. She looked at Song Yue for help. With just this one look, Song Yue felt as if her tail had been stepped on, and she slapped Cuiyu in the face.

"Did you do it? If you were wrongly accused, I will definitely stand up for you. If it is really you, you should plead guilty and accept the punishment. Don't bring trouble to your parents and family."

Ling Yun glanced at Song Yue and sneered. This woman was indeed cruel and ruthless.

The next moment, the door opened again, and an old couple and a man walked in. Cui Yu screamed, "Dad, Mom, Brother."

The old couple rushed over and hugged Cuiyu, crying and wailing, "You dead girl, just tell me now, don't wait until you are convicted, it will be too late for everything."

The man also wiped his tears, knelt on the ground, and said to Ling Yun, "Sir, my sister has always been simple-minded and easily deceived. She must have been bewitched by a bad person."

After such a quarrel, Song Yue's face turned pale. It turned out that Cuiyu was not as loyal as Xiuzhu. She rolled her eyes and was about to move, but was stopped by Qin Zijun.

Ling Yun squatted down, looked at Cui Yu and said, "If you tell the truth, I promise to spare your life."

He paused and continued, "And I will give you enough money to ensure that your parents have enough food and clothing, and your brother has a bright future."

Cuiyu cried and threw herself into her mother's arms, sobbing.

Finally, she could not resist the persuasion of her parents and brothers, and said intermittently, "The Madam asked me to do it."

As soon as these words came out, the whole room was in uproar. Everyone had different expressions, only Ling Chu and Old Madam Ling felt a little guilty.

Then Ling Chu raised his head again and said angrily, "How can we trust the words of a lowly slave who sells out her master for fame? Such a person deserves to be beaten to death."

Cuiyu shuddered violently and shook non-stop, knowing that she could not escape today.

I'll die if I die, but if I bring trouble to my family...

I might as well tell it all and ask for a way out. Thinking of this, I knocked my head heavily to the ground. "Madam has discussed with the wife of the prefect and asked someone to pretend to be a river pirate and kidnap Mr. Jiang."

"The prefect's wife said she had seen what the river pirate looked like and that she would be able to dress up as a real pirate."

Ling Chu screamed and went forward to kick Cui Yu in anger, but fortunately Ling Zhi reacted quickly and pulled her back.

Ling Yun took a step forward to separate the two people, turned to Cui Yu and said, "Go on."

Cui Yu nodded, her face full of tears, "Originally, we wanted to imprison Master Jiang for three to five years, but Madam said that just hiding him would be too easy for him. Yes, yes,"

He took a deep breath and said, "Tell those people to kidnap the person without mercy, torture him, and then throw him back to the Jiang family."

"No matter how affectionate Mr. Yun is, he will not want a disabled person."

(｀_′) After hearing this, Ling Chu widened his eyes and looked at Song Yue in disbelief.

Before he could make a move, Old Madam Ling grabbed his hand and said, "Didn't you say that if we kidnapped them and sent them to a Buddhist temple to live for a few years, they would naturally disperse."

Ling Chu's face turned pale and blue. She didn't expect Song Yue to do this in private under her name.

She couldn’t answer at all now, because the idea was hers, but Song Yue...

Ling Chu sat on the chair in frustration, not knowing what to say. She looked at the people present, and her father was looking at her with a look of deep sorrow.

Her mother's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Her second brother held her back, fearing that she would hurt someone, while her third brother looked at her coldly.

As for Song Yue, the person whom I had always treated as my own sister, actually used my name to do evil and put me in such a situation.

All this was because of Jiang Yun. Their family would have been fine if it weren't for him.

Ling Chu shook off her mother and Ling Zhi, rushed to Ling Yun, grabbed his collar, and said hatefully, "If it wasn't for you, would I do this?"

"Yes, I sent someone to kidnap Jiang Yun. I want to break you up. In three to five years, you will definitely forget about him."

"I did all this for you. You rebelled against your parents and abandoned your family and career because of a man."

"You've been with him, not caring about anything except eating, drinking and having fun. I'm your biological sister, and I can't let him ruin you."

By the end of the conversation, Ling Chu had already broken down in tears. Madam Ling wiped her tears and helped Ling Chu sit down on the chair.

Ling Yun's chest rose and fell, and he tried hard to control his anger. "For my own good, you want the person I love to die without a burial place?"

"If you have any brains, you wouldn't believe everything Song Yue says."

"She killed Wan'er and spread rumors, but you ignored them all and didn't listen. She framed Xiaoyun and slandered her, but you accepted everything she said."

Seeing Ling Chu was about to refute, Ling Yun ignored him and said in a deep voice.

"Bring the people up."

At this time, another person came in. When he looked up, Song Yue was shocked. She took a step back and fell into the chair.

The visitor stood aside, bowed, then glanced at Song Yue and said, "I am Song Qing, the daughter of Miss Song's wet nurse."

"Back then, it was Miss Song who sent me to invite the Third Madam to the river outside the city. I also hired the witness at Miss Song's request."

"As for Mr. Jiang, it was my sister who invited him in the name of the Third Young Master."

"Miss Song, the three of us, mother and daughter, are grateful for Mr. Song's kindness and have always been loyal to him."

"The Song family fell into decline, and my mother left all the good things to you. My sister worked hard for you, but she ended up being sold to a brothel, unable to bear the humiliation, and committed suicide."

Song Yue wanted to argue, and stood up suddenly, almost poking people's faces with her slender nails, "You are talking nonsense, you are wronging me."

"Aunt, the moon is not here, the moon is not here."

Ling Yun waved his hand, and several soldiers rushed out from behind him and tied up Song Yue. "It won't be too late to find out after we get into the government office."

Song Yue was tied up, a cloth was stuffed in her mouth, and she was dragged out of the door. Ling Chu was also dragged out by two people. Seeing this, Madam Ling came up to stop them.

There was chaos for a moment, and the wailing was deafening.

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As soon as the door opened, Jingchen, Jiang Yun and others standing outside already knew the situation inside.

When Ling Chu saw Jiang Yun, he started screaming. When Mrs. Ling saw that Jiang Yun was standing well, she didn't even bother to support Ling Chu.

He ran over and grabbed Ling Yun, shaking him, "He's fine there, let your sister go, she's your biological sister from the same mother."

Then he turned to Mr. Ling and Ling Zhi, "You two dead men, try to persuade and plead for mercy. Chuchu can't go to jail with such a big belly."

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Jiang Yun watched this farce quietly, his mind was full of twists and turns, not knowing how to face it. Jiang Rong squeezed his hand and whispered to comfort him.

Jingchen had been paying attention to the changes in Jiang Yun's expression. He took a step forward and gently rubbed the back of his head. "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

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No matter how Song Yue resisted, he was finally dragged away, staring at Jiang Yun with his eyes fixed, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.