Quick Wear: A Newbie Goes to Pet Her Husband

After Lin Qingyan received all the information, she opened her eyes.

What caught my eye was an inconspicuous alley. The noise came from the nearby area and was very noisy.

Lin Qingyan stood up and staggered to the street corner, hiding herself, trying to hear what was going on over there.

"Oh, this is too tragic. Where is the little girl from the Jiang family? Why can't we see her?"

"Who knows? Maybe she did it."

"That's what Jiang Dazhuang's family deserves. They abuse the little girl every day."

"But this is too tragic, isn't it? That girl is too cruel."

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Lin Qingyan got the news from these neighbors and figured it out. This should be the time when the original owner had just killed his beastly relatives.

He went back into the alley and looked at the wounds on his body. No wonder the original owner had grown up to have such a bad personality. The wounds on his body were really terrible to look at. Except for the face and hands exposed, the rest were scars, big and small, new and old, really miserable.

It seems that I can no longer stay in this place. I can only find a way to heal my wounds first, and then consider how to develop into a young marshal.

Thinking like this, Lin Qingyan, oh no, Jiang Shuting walked slowly in the dark alley. Even in the daytime, it was pitch black, like a bottomless black hole, making it impossible to see what was going on inside. She walked around in the alley without worrying about being discovered, as if she were a ghost.

The high walls on both sides of the alley were like two huge mountains, standing opposite each other, squeezing the sky into a narrow gap. The sunlight shone through the gap, forming a light and dark shadow, like a silver ribbon, falling on Jiang Shuting. Her figure swayed in the light and shadow.

The alley was filled with a damp smell mixed with the smell of moss and soil, making people feel as if they were in a primeval forest.

As she was walking, she suddenly heard someone sighing. She looked around vigilantly, but found no one. As the sound of the wind came, she seemed to hear the sigh again.

"Who? Stop playing tricks!" Jiang Shuting said sharply.

She was worried that everything she had done would be discovered and she would be sent to prison before she could even start a new life.

No one responded, as if the sigh was just an auditory hallucination. Jiang Shuting hadn't walked out of the alley yet, but she still looked around with a vigilant frown.

Finally, the blood could no longer be stopped from flowing out of her body, and without timely treatment, she fainted due to excessive blood loss.

A figure walked out from the corner of the alley, looked at the girl lying on the ground with a dirty and smelly face and covered in blood, and wondered hard, is she really the one who can change the ending?

Even if you can't understand why she harmed her uncle's family, looking at her current miserable condition, you can understand that Jiang Dazhuang's family, who usually have a good reputation, may not be a good thing in secret.

Oh, never mind, it’s fate that we met.

After sighing, the figure picked up the unconscious Jiang Shuting and walked into the small courtyard behind the high wall.

When Jiang Shuting woke up, her injuries had been treated and her clothes had been changed into clean ones.

She surveyed the room carefully.

The room is not big, but very clean and tidy. There is only a bed, a table and four stools. It is dark now. The lights are on in the room, but it doesn't feel very bright.

Is there anyone who can afford to turn on the electric light?

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Shuting's thoughts were interrupted.

"You're awake! Do you feel any discomfort?" It was a young girl.

Jiang Shuting's calm and vigilant character prevented her from answering her rashly. She just supported herself and shook her head slowly.

The girl came in with a basin of water, probably wanting to wipe her face.

"You are injured. My master told me to wipe your body because you have a fever." The girl explained when she saw Jiang Shuting's particularly vigilant look.

Jiang Shuting then felt unwell and thought to herself that the fever was probably caused by excessive blood loss. She also realized that she was the one who changed the clothes.

It hurt whenever he moved, so he had no choice but to nod to the girl and let her help him cool down.

Soon after the girl left, a man walked in.

Jiang Shuting was waiting for his arrival.

"How do you feel?" the visitor asked kindly.

He looked to be in his 40s and was not very tall. He was about the same height as Jiang Shuting, who was almost 175 cm tall.

"Who are you? Where is this?" Jiang Shuting did not answer his question, but asked her own question.

He was not surprised. “This is my private residence. I am a restaurant owner.”

Jiang Shuting then asked, "You saved me?"

He still nodded with a smile.

"What is your purpose?" Jiang Shuting raised her chin and continued to ask expressionlessly.

He smiled when he heard this and shook his head. "You are really a vigilant little guy, but are you just going to leave your uncle's family there? Without dealing with them? You are in a very troublesome situation."

Jiang Shuting stared at him with murderous eyes in an instant. Because of his few casual words, her body tensed up and the atmosphere in the whole room became very solemn.

But the man was not affected at all. "What? Do you still want to kill me?"

He shook his head and laughed disdainfully, "You are like this now? Let me teach you a lesson. Don't reveal your purpose when you don't have a trump card."

As he said this, he took out a knife, walked towards her and was about to attack her.

Jiang Shuting reacted and hurriedly tried to find something to resist him, but the disparity in strength and her injured body made her no match for the man.

Seeing the knife was about to stab him, he just smiled, left his side, walked to the table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely.

Knowing that he was waiting for her to show weakness, she said to him without hesitation, "I was wrong. I shouldn't have had the intention to kill you. I'm sorry."

He took a sip of tea and said, "Little girl, you should be on guard, but if you don't have the strength, don't casually expose your thoughts to others, especially when you are seriously injured."

Of course Jiang Shuting knew it, otherwise she wouldn't have endured it for so many years in her uncle's house. Hadn't she endured all the humiliation and beatings over the years?

It's just that I'm not familiar with this man, I can't understand his thoughts, and I don't know his purpose, so I can't control my emotions for a while.

"So what should I do now to make my situation better?"

After understanding this, Jiang Shuting lowered her posture. She also understood from the previous contest that this man was deliberately leading her.

He said, "First tell me why you murdered your uncle's family."

Jiang Shuting's face was full of cruelty. "They beat and scolded me at will. They gave me food that had been eaten by dogs. The clothes I wore were all picked up from the pile of dead bodies. I did all the heavy work at home, and I had to wash their feet every night..."

Then, as if he had thought of something, he trembled all over and was very emotional. "That's all fine. After all, it gave me a place to stay. But that day, my uncle, no, that bastard, actually did that to me, to me... Even if they die eight hundred times, it won't relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"I would rather I wasn't adopted! They don't deserve to be my relatives!"

After she finished saying this, she panted, as if she had used up all her strength, and fell back onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

After hearing this, the man couldn't help but frown and put away his smile. Everyone's evaluation of Jiang Dazhuang's family was that they were honest people, kind and sincere to others, but no one expected that they had such a vicious side in secret.

Looking at Jiang Shuting who was lost in memories, the man shook his head, put something on the table, and left the room.

She said to the maid guarding the door, "Give her something to eat."

The maid bowed her head and said, "Yes, Master."

She was in a coma for the whole day. According to her, her thin body was due to the lack of nutrition in the past. She had no idea where to eat next. Alas, she was a poor child.

Why couldn't he believe that such a poor child could save the country from disaster?