You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

"Although the niece of the Jiang family has been wronged, it is really too much to treat her second uncle's family who raised her like this."

"That's right. After all, Manager Jiang is her elder. At his age, he is still being humiliated like this. Isn't this going to cost him his life?"

"What are you talking about? Are you willing to marry your daughter to a fool?"

"Why not? If he is such a handsome and rich fool, I will personally send my daughter to his bed."

"Bah, how disgusting! What do you know? I am a neighbor of the Jiang family. This girl Jiang Si has suffered so much. You don't know what life is like in her home. If you have experienced what she has experienced, I am afraid you will be even more cruel than her."

"You old woman, you saw that Jiang Si is rich and powerful, so you want to curry favor with her. Filial piety has always been above heaven. Even if you say it to the heavens, this matter is all because of the niece of the Jiang family who went too far."

"You people are simply unreasonable. I, Old Lady Mei, am going to say this today. Even if the king of heaven comes, I will still say the same thing. It is not too much for Miss Jiang Si to kill his whole family."

"Okay, okay, we are too lazy to argue with you, an old woman. Anyway, after being bullied like this, why didn't the Jiang family send someone to report to the police?"

"Report to the authorities? This young master of the Fan family is of great status. Not only is he the only son of the imperial merchant Fan family, his maternal grandfather is also a duke of the current dynasty, and his aunt is the most beloved concubine of the current emperor. Even if the people of the Jiang family dare to report to the authorities, the government will have to intervene!"

The crowd that had been chattering and criticizing Jiang Si, after hearing these words, all shut up and no one dared to say another word.

This Madam Fan acted so cruelly that she was afraid of being hated.

Listening to the discussions coming from the crowd, Jiang Si withdrew her inquiring gaze towards the middle-aged driver.

The look he showed towards Fan Tong changed again and again, from shock to envy, and then to jealousy.

How could this silly little dog Lone Wolf be so lucky? If his identity were put in a novel, wouldn't he be a perfect male protagonist?

Just like that, Fan Tong, who didn't understand what was going on, was given several cold stares by Jiang Si, and Jiang Mingyuan's family was all beaten with angry whips.

"Sister, I...I never hit you, can you let me go?"

Jiang Lan was brought up in a pampered state and had never suffered any hardship. Even if she fell, she would lie on the ground and cry for a long time.

After Jiang Si whipped her a few times, she couldn't help but beg for mercy.

Jiang Lan was good-looking and knew how to dress up. In the past, she could make countless men feel distressed just by shedding a few tears.

She just saw clearly that most of the people in the crowd who were accusing Jiang Si of wrongdoing were men who had some feelings for her.

Jiang Lan then thought of using her usual tactics, thinking that once those stinky men saw her pitiful appearance, one or two of them would stand up and speak for her.

Jiang Lan had good ideas, but unfortunately she forgot one thing. In the past, she looked like a pear blossom in the rain with two lines of tears on her face, but today, what was on her face was the sweet dew sprayed from ginger silk.

"That's true. My sister has never hit me."

Jiang Si put away the whip and frowned as he thought.

Hearing her say this, Jiang Lan was delighted. Just when she thought she was free, she heard Jiang Si's voice again.

"Sister Jiang Lan never beat me. She just pricked me with a needle, scalded me with hot water, and pushed me into the river. Compared to Uncle and Aunt hanging me up and beating me, it really is nothing."

Jiang Si traveled through time and inherited the original owner's memories. She knew exactly who this family was.

The reason why she returned was not only for the big show prepared by Yu family, but more importantly, she wanted to avenge the original owner and avenge the Jiang Si in this world who were as miserable as her.

Just like in her previous life, she massacred that shameful organization with blood.

"You...you're talking nonsense." Jiang Lan didn't expect that Jiang Si, who had always been submissive and dumb, would tell the story in public about what he had done to her.

After all, she is young and thin-skinned, and this attempt to cover up her guilt only makes Jiang Si's words more credible.

"Jiang Si, Second Uncle has never treated you unfairly. He asked you to marry Young Master Fan for your own good. You can get whatever you want now, so why do you want to wrongly accuse us? Since you said that Jiang Mingyuan and his family abused you, then you should show us the evidence."

Jiang Mingyuan deliberately shouted at the top of his voice, since she was not going to let his family go, he would drag her down with him even if he died.

He said these words, and as long as one or two people believed them and spread them, he would not lose anything.

Rich families value their reputation the most. Jiang Si brought the young master of the Fan family to cause such a scene today, which completely ruined their reputation. He didn't believe that Jiang Si would have an easy life if she returned to the Fan family.

"I've already said that I'm here for revenge. What evidence do you have? It's your business whether you admit it or not. What does it have to do with me beating you?"

Jiang Si said as she swung the whip, much harder than before.

"Usually, your second uncle is busy and has no time to take care of the family. Your second aunt does not treat you as kindly as Yun'er and Lan'er, but it is not abuse. Yes, I know you have a lover, but his family is an orphan and a widow, and they are so poor that they have nothing. What good will it be for you to marry him?"

Jiang Mingyuan had barely finished his words when he was whipped on the mouth. His lips were split and blood was gushing out. He grimaced in pain and couldn't utter a single word.

"Wife, wife, this top isn't spinning anymore, why aren't you smoking?"

As Fan Tong spoke, he whipped Jiang Mingyuan several times in a row, using full force in each whip, leaving Jiang Mingyuan with skin and flesh torn.

Fan Tong's strength was much greater than Jiang Si's. After a few whips, Jiang Mingyuan's eyes became blurry and he was half dead.

Come to think of it, it's no wonder that Fan Tong was so angry. He had seen with his own eyes the shocking scars on Jiang Si's body that could not be shown to the public, especially on her back, where new wounds overlapped with old ones. Even a grown man who had walked through gunfire and hail of bullets felt pain just by looking at them.

Seeing that Fan Tong was not going to stop, Jiang Si hurriedly stopped him. She wanted to take revenge, but she couldn't let Fan Tong kill anyone in public.

"Sister, do you want to beat my father to death so that there will be no evidence?" Jiang Lan was the only one in the family who had a brain besides Jiang Mingyuan. "Yes, the Fan family is powerful. Even if we take the case to the government, poor people like us will have nowhere to seek redress."

"It's just evidence. Is it that difficult?" Jiang Si had a mocking smile on her face, her voice soft and flat. "The servants and neighbors in the Jiang family know me best. Just ask anyone and they will tell you something. At worst, my old injuries are the best evidence. It's not difficult to find a few maids to examine them. Since you want to go to the government office, let's go. It's a good opportunity to talk about what your parents did twelve years ago."

"No, I can't go. I won't go to the government office."

When she heard that she had to go to the government office, Zhong Chunhua immediately struggled. She shook so violently that she woke up Jiang Chengyun, who had already fainted beside her.

Jiang Lan wanted to say something else, but Jiang Mingyuan, whose mouth was broken, suddenly started whimpering. Although no one could understand what he was saying, it was not difficult to tell from his warning eyes that he was asking Jiang Lan to shut up.

Jiang Mingyuan could still distinguish between being beaten up by Jiang Si to vent his anger and being beheaded. Not to mention what happened in the past, even the money he had embezzled from the Fan family shop over the years was enough to be chopped several times.