The repayment of debts to several commercial banks is imminent, but Jiang Huaiqing has been staying in Aunt Wan's room for the past two days and doesn't want to see her at all.

Without Mother Bian, her capable assistant, around, Song had to take care of many things herself. She was also in poor health and felt overwhelmed most of the time.

Hong Shuang always actively showed herself when Mother Bian was away, but she often didn't get to the point and gave bad ideas. Fortunately, Song's brain was not completely broken, so she didn't listen to her impulsive behavior.

Hongye's brain is not very bright, he keeps silent, like a saw-mouthed gourd.

Song was puzzled, why didn't she realize before that each of them was more stupid than the other?

"Go to that little vixen."

Song stretched out her hand, hoping someone would help her get up, but Hongye had no foresight at all and stood at the door waiting for Song to walk over. She was so angry that she yelled, "Are you dead? Can't you see?"

Only then did Hongye notice that Song's hand was still raised, and she hurried in to help her.

After finishing his official business, Jiang Huaiqing ran to Aunt Wan. In the past two days, he found confidence with Aunt Wan, as if he had returned to his youth.

An old man and a young wife are better than a newlywed couple.

When Song brought Hongye to Aunt Wan's yard, there was a fierce fight going on in the house. Song, holding the handkerchief in her hand, wanted to rush in and tear the little bitch to pieces.

Jiang Huaiqing always says that he is too old and can't do things well, but isn't he very energetic and having fun?

About half a minute later, the noise in the room quieted down, and Song knocked on the door with a gloomy face.

"Who?"

"it's me."

……

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It’s such a pity that Hongxiu didn’t go undercover.

She surprisingly got the news very quickly about what happened in Aunt Wan's courtyard late at night.

"You didn't see it. When Madam left, the slap marks on her face couldn't be covered up. Half of her face was swollen like a steamed bun."

"Madam Wan is really good at what she does. She has only been in the mansion for a few days and she has already made Madam suffer a setback. This is something that Madam Ru and Madam Hui have never experienced before."

"Madam must be furious this time."

……

After listening to Hong Xiuhao's gloating description of Song's beating, Jiang Hao asked with a smile: "There are no servants in Aunt Wan's courtyard yet, how do you know so much?"

Hong Xiu smiled so hard that her teeth were exposed: "Miss, you obviously know everything, why are you teasing me?"

In fact, there are only a few people involved. Jiang Huaiqing and Song will definitely not tell Hongxiu about this, so only Aunt Wan and Hongye are left.

Hongye is someone close to Song, and she is dull and stupid, so it is naturally impossible for Hongye to take advantage of the opportunity to find out these things.

Therefore, it could only be Aunt Wan who told Hongxiu.

"Okay, you go down and rest first."

Tonight, she'll have some pills to make.

Hongxiu quickly responded, brightened the candle in the room, and then went out and closed the door.

The Song family was humiliated and embarrassed, and Hongxiu was so excited that she almost flew.

Jiang Hao waited for a while, made sure Hongxiu had left, and stood up to bolt the door. Then, she drank a glass of spiritual spring water, and then took out the things from the space one by one and placed them on the table.

Autumn nights are quiet and long.

The people in the room were unaware of this, as all their attention was focused on the round brown pills on the table.

At dawn, after Jiang Hao finished making the last pill, he packed up all the results of the night and then cleaned up the mess in the house.

When Hongxiu woke up, Jiang Hao was already fast asleep...

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