Taking the blame for the fake daughter: After being released from prison, she went on a killing spre

"I wonder which girl of mine Lord Du has taken a fancy to? Please tell me." Fu Lao Er's voice was flattering and ingratiating.

"Hahaha...Mr. Fu really understood everything. The last time Lord Du went to the Anti-Prince's Mansion for the wedding banquet, he had the honor of seeing Miss Wanshu's beautiful face. It was an unforgettable memory."

"It is her blessing that Lord Du is fond of Wan Shu and does not despise her because of her bad reputation. I will make arrangements when I return and will make Lord Du satisfied."

"But Fu Wanshu is from the eldest branch of the Fu family. Can Second Master Fu really make the decision?"

Fu Lao Er straightened his back and said loudly: "My father and elder brother are both in prison and are in danger. There are only a group of women left in the family. Naturally, I have to make the decision."

Listening to his arrogant tone, Fu Wanshu not only did not seem to be worried about the situation at home, but instead seemed to have been waiting for this day for a long time.

I really didn't expect that he would have such a face under his honest and simple mask.

A group of people were toasting each other in the private room, having a great time.

After finally finishing drinking, Fu Laoer went downstairs to pay the bill. The meal cost sixteen taels of silver, and he didn't even blink.

After they left, Fu Wanshu asked the shopkeeper about Fu Laoer, only to find out that he had always been a frequent visitor to Fengyue Tower.

Even after the incident at the Fu family, Fu Lao Er's frequency of coming to Fengyue Tower for meals did not decrease.

Fu Wanshu asked the accountant to take out the account book and found that his spending in Fengyue Tower in this month alone exceeded two hundred taels.

Apparently the second wife had hidden a lot of private money and usually pretended to be poor.

Before Fu Wanshu went back, he packed a roast chicken, ten steamed buns and a bag of side dishes from the kitchen before going back.

After the accident at the Fu family, she had been bringing some food back home every day under the pretext of selling embroidery and calligraphy and paintings.

My grandmother is old and my mother is in poor health. My two elder brothers were both students of the Imperial Academy. My eldest brother had already been arranged to get married and was going to get married at the beginning of the year. However, after the incident at the Fu family, the girl immediately broke off the engagement. My eldest brother was devastated and locked himself in his room, refusing to see anyone.

In order to support his family, the second brother lost face and went to many of his old friends for help, hoping to make a living. However, the current situation of the Fu family was such that whoever got involved would suffer, so naturally no one dared to lend a hand.

He had no choice but to do hard labor, earning two or three copper coins a day, but it was not enough to support his family's food and drink.

As for the people from the second house, none of them could bring themselves to go out and look for work, thinking that merchants were lowly and were content to just eat and drink for free all day long.

The third aunt in the third room earned a little money by doing embroidery. After the third uncle passed the imperial examination and became a teacher in a private school, he could not carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands.

After changes in his family, he left the private school and could only paint calligraphy and paintings at home to earn some money.

As for the children of the third room, the oldest is only twelve years old and can certainly not be relied upon.

Since Third Aunt's embroidery and Third Uncle's calligraphy and paintings could only be exchanged for silver and food by Fu Wanshu,

So over the past month, the burden of supporting the entire family almost fell on Fu Wanshu.

When she returned to the yard with food, a group of children who smelled the food gathered around her and asked for food.

Fu Wanshu took out three steamed buns and asked the six children to share them, and saved the rest for the family to eat together in the evening.

Fu Laoer came back during dinner time.

"Oh, there are roast chicken today?" He stared at the roast chicken on the table and sat in the main seat with a grand look.

"This roast chicken is for display, not for people to eat. It's better not to put it on the table!" Aunt Fu pouted and said sarcastically.

Just now, several children from the second room came up and were about to pull the chicken legs, but were stopped by Fu Wanshu, so Aunt Fu was dissatisfied.

"Since it's on the table, it's for eating. Let's eat!" Fu Laoer said as he was about to pull a chicken leg for his son.

Fu Wanshu stood up and said unhappily, "Grandma hasn't come yet! Wait a minute!"

Fu Lao Er's face immediately darkened, with a stern look as if the dignity of an elder had been offended. "Mother is ill, I have the final say here, let's eat first."

Fu Wanshu's eyes were sharp, and his tone was cold and firm: "That's not right, second uncle. Even if grandma is not here, my mother is still at the table! The eldest sister-in-law is like a mother, she should be the first to use the chopsticks."

"Pa——" Fu Laoer slammed down his chopsticks and stood up like a dog whose tail was stepped on.

"Who do you think you are? It's not your turn to teach me a lesson in this family."

Fu Wanshu's mother, Mrs. Qiu, immediately spoke up to defend her daughter.

"Fu Lao Er, don't go too far! All the food on this table was brought back by our Wan Shu, so she has the right to speak."

Fu Lao Er's face was full of disdain, and his tone was contemptuous: "Humph, she brought it back? Sister-in-law, you don't think your jinx daughter is that capable, do you? Do you know how she got this table of food outside?"

"What do you mean?" The whole family looked at Fu Wanshu with scrutiny or suspicion.

Fu Lao Er raised his mouth in disdain: "As a woman, what else can she do to earn money except selling her body?"

Qiu's voice trembled: "Don't talk nonsense. Our Wanshu is not a shameless and dissolute person."

"Then sister-in-law, why don't you ask your good daughter why she is the only one who can bring back these foods?" Fu Laoer shook his legs and glanced at Fu Wanshu, with a smug look on his face.

Everyone at the table looked at Fu Wanshu with complicated expressions.

Since ancient times, the most effective way to ruin a girl is to slander her innocence and defame her chastity.

Qiu was panicked, "Wanshu, tell mother quickly..."

Fu Wanshu seemed to have expected this and asked calmly, "Do you have any evidence for what Second Uncle said?"

Fu Lao Er sneered: "Since you won't cry until you get into the coffin, don't blame me, your second uncle, for not giving you face."

After he finished speaking, he stood up and went outside the courtyard. Soon he brought in two well-dressed young men.

As soon as the two men entered the room, they looked at the girls of the Fu family with greedy eyes.

"These two are your patrons, so I don't need to say more, right?" Fu Lao Er's face showed the pride of his evil plan succeeding.

He deliberately hit the word "patron", thus putting the label of prostitute on Fu Wanshu's head.

Qiu was on the verge of collapse after hearing this, and the second brother was so shocked that he was speechless.

However, the second cousin Fu Wanqing covered her mouth with a handkerchief in shock, and said in disbelief:

"Sister, are you really selling your body for a little rice? I dare not eat this meal, it's so dirty."

"I can't believe you pretend to be a chaste and virtuous woman in normal times, but you are so despicable behind the scenes." Aunt Fu said with disgust.

"Are you done? Now it's my turn to speak." Fu Wanshu swept his cold gaze over everyone in the second house, and finally looked at Fu Laoer.

"We have witnesses, do you still want to quibble?" Fu Lao Er showed no guilt at all.

Fu Wanshu left the table and came to the two men amidst everyone's mixed looks.

"Are you really here to see me? Do we know each other?"

The two men were stunned for a moment, then smiled lewdly: "Although you are not bad looking, but your stern face is really unpleasant. We still prefer the late Qing Dynasty."

"Puchi——" Aunt Fu, who was drinking tea and watching the show, was nearly choked to death.

"What do you mean by this? How can you arbitrarily tarnish Qing'er's name?"

Fu Wanshu smiled: "So, you don't know me? But you are very familiar with Sister Wanqing?"

Fu Wanqing's face turned from red to black, and then from black to white, "...I...I don't know them."

The two men stared at Fu Wanqing with obscene eyes, "Sister Wanqing, how can you not recognize me just because you put on your hakama? Your bellyband is still in my hand."

After the man finished speaking, he pulled out a scarlet mandarin duck bellyband from his sleeve.

The color drained from Fu Wanqing's face. How could it be possible?

Not long ago, her father asked her to steal a bellyband of Fu Wanshu and teach it to him. How come the bellyband became hers today?

Mr. and Mrs. Fu were also stunned. The development of the matter was beyond their expectations.

Only Fu Wanshu showed the expected smile. People like this who do things for money can be bribed to switch sides.

Fu Laoer offered them ten taels to put on a show and slander her, and she offered them a hundred taels to turn against her.

Who makes her not short of money?