Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Qi An clicked his tongue twice: "He fainted already. The old man's mental state is not good. This is just the beginning."

The servants quickly carried Han's mother back to her room. Qi An did not give any instructions, and no one called a doctor for her.

Yuan Qing was really efficient in his work. Before dark, the story of the bizarre, tortuous, and melodramatic twilight love triangle between Han's mother, the housekeeper, and the four old women spread quickly in the capital.

At the same time, the news spread that the Han family relied on their daughter-in-law's dowry to support the family, and that Han's mother also abused her kind, weak and filial daughter-in-law.

This kind of gossip about high-class families has always been popular among the common people, not to mention that it also brings together such popular elements as romantic scandals, love triangles, evil mothers-in-law, and property disputes.

The Han family and Han's mother became famous in the capital all of a sudden.

"That old woman used her daughter-in-law's dowry to steal a man, and then she bullied the girl, eating and taking things from her. She is so shameless."

"That's right. You're not ashamed even though half of your body is buried in the ground. It's dirty to even talk about it."

"That housekeeper is amazing. He was able to charm five old women to death."

"Ah, the girl from the Song family is so pitiful. She lost her mother when she was young, and married into such a family. She is a filial child. She is a widow and still treats her mother-in-law as her own mother. It's a pity..."

"Who says it's not true? With that old woman's character, how can her son be a good person? I think they married Miss Song just for her dowry."

"I feel so too……"

"I also……"

Qi An listened to Yuan Qing's report, with a smile on his face.

Well, now Song Xinlan’s image as an innocent and pitiful victim has been established, and it will be convenient in the future.

Ata was puzzled: "Boss, this is not your style. You usually do things directly. Why are you taking a roundabout way to fight a public opinion war this time?"

Qi An smiled and said, "Song Xinlan still has family. This is ancient times. If her reputation is ruined, it will have a great impact on her father's business and her brother's studies and marriage. We have to consider her family."

"Besides, it wasn't her fault in the first place. There's no reason to let her suffer."

Ata nodded.

Qi An also ordered people to take back all of Song Xinlan's good things from Han's mother, and emptied Han's mother's private vault.

Most of it came from Song Xinlan's dowry, but some of it was the private property that Han's mother had accumulated over the years.

After all, the money was all Song Xinlan's, so Han Xiu Ze's salary was saved.

So when Han's mother woke up the next day, she was faced with an empty room without a single servant to serve her.

All her precious antiques, jewelry, jade screens, silks and satins were gone, and even her bedding was taken away by Yuan Qing.

That was also bought with Madam Hua's money.

Han's mother ran to her private vault and saw that it was empty.

Her throat felt fishy and sweet, her vision went dark, and she almost vomited blood again.

What Han's mother loved most in her life was her son, and the next best thing was money. This was why she agreed to let her son marry Song Xinlan even though she was clearly not satisfied with her.

But now, not even a hair of her treasure is left.

Han's mother rushed into Song Xinlan's yard like crazy. Luzhu and Hongdou were serving Qi An breakfast, and Yuan Qing was reporting on work progress.

Qi An enjoyed the food so much that she would not let herself suffer. The servants were now very shrewd and would send all the good things to Qi An.

Anyway, the thing the master has the most is money.

The clever new housekeeper also instructed the servants that no matter what they bought, they should say it was for the old lady.

As a result, people outside started to curse Han's mother even more vigorously, and her reputation became even more terrible, making Song Xinlan look even more innocent and pitiful.

Watching Qi An eating with relish, Han's mother's eyes were red, her hair was disheveled, and she was barefoot, like a mad woman.

"Where is my silver? You stole all the treasures in my yard? Give it back to me."

Qi An spat the bone on her face and said, "How shameless! Think about it first. Are those treasures yours?"

Mother Han choked and then she remembered that those priceless treasures were all snatched from Song Xinlan by her.

After using them for so long, she forgot that they never belonged to her in the first place.

"What about the money in my private vault? That's my son's salary. Give it back to me, you bitch."

Hearing the word "bitch", Qi An gave a look and Yuan Qing went up and slapped Han's mother in the face.

Mother Han covered her mouth in disbelief. A little dog servant actually dared to hit her, his master.

Qi An said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you eat? You only have so much strength."

Qi An stood up and knocked out all of Han's mother's teeth with one punch. Han's mother opened her bloody mouth and rolled over in pain.

Yuanqing, Hongdou, Luzhu: "..." The master is mighty.

"Old man, can you speak human language now?"

Han's mother was scared of being beaten and nodded while crying.

Qi An sat down and continued to eat: "Other families make money to support their wives, but you mother and son are the only ones who eat for free and even take what you eat.

How much money have you spent on me in the past three years? Even your useless son's salary is not enough for me to have a good meal, and you still have the nerve to ask me for money."

Han's mother was hungry and in pain, so she didn't dare to talk back.

She thought to herself, I'll let you be proud for a few days, my son will be back soon, and when he comes I'll have him beat you to death.

Her son sent her a message some time ago saying that he was coming back, but she didn't tell Song Xinlan, and it has only been a month and a half.

Qi An continued, "Since you are awake, you don't need to live in this yard anymore. I have prepared a new place for you to live in and you will move there soon."

"By the way, I don't keep people who eat for free. Right now I'm in need of a maid. You can take over. Go and sweep the yard first, and then wash the clothes."

Mother Han's eyes widened: "I..."

Qi An raised his fist: "......?"

Mother Han said aggrievedly: "I'll go."

After working hard all day on an empty stomach and being so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back, Han's mother was taken to a new residence by Yuan Qing.

Looking at the dirty, cold woodshed in front of her, Han's mother shivered with anger.

Several servants pushed her in, threw her half a bowl of stale rice and a bowl of cold water, and locked the door.

"The master has ordered that you get up at 3 p.m. tomorrow and clean all the toilets in the mansion. You can only eat after you finish cleaning."

Han's mother sat on the straw and cried, cursing Qi An under her breath. When she heard any noise outside, she was so scared that she covered her mouth.

She had a big appetite to begin with, and after working all day while hungry, she was almost fainting from hunger.

He endured the nausea and drank up the rotten rice and cold water, retching continuously but not daring to vomit.

Han's mother was wearing rough clothes, wrapped in a dirty and thin quilt, and slept curled up in the corner of the woodshed.

She had slept for less than two hours when someone roughly woke her up and took her to the backyard.

Looking at the toilets stacked up together and emitting a foul smell, Han's mother vomited.

"Brush quickly, you can eat after you finish brushing."

Han's mother had been used to a life of luxury in recent years. She vomited while brushing the floor. It was noon when she finished brushing, and she was almost exhausted from vomiting.

Then she got a cold, hard, stale steamed bun and half a bowl of water.

She took it and started to eat it ravenously, and felt that it tasted better than all the delicacies she had eaten before.

Qi An stood not far away and watched, and said with satisfaction: "Old people still need to get up early and move around more. Look how much better your appetite is now, and how energetic you are."

Ata: “…”

Listen to what others say?

The next second, Yuan Qing smiled and complimented: "Master is wise."