When these words were spoken, the onlookers were stunned.

What the hell? Fang Tong, the biggest thug in the village, is filial? Is he kind? Is he easy to talk to?

The weak Qian Fengping even said something harsh?

Strong and protective husband?

Doctor Gu stroked his beard and wondered, is this what it means when a lover sees beauty in his lover?

In the room, Fang Tong's eyes were red.

He didn't marry the wrong person. This was the first time someone stood in front of him and prevented him from being bullied.

Fang Tong couldn't hold back his tears and burst out.

Fang Nanzhi was a little stunned and reached out to take it.

Her hands were wet. Did her father cry? She had never seen this before.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't be afraid, Zhizhi will protect you." The little girl was heartbroken.

I really hate the Fang family. They always bully her father.

Fang Yin also put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Brother, don't be afraid. I'm not stupid anymore. I'll protect you too."

The two adults and one child hugged each other and cried together.

Outside the door, Qian Fengping was calm and composed: "Aunt, I'm here, don't even think about taking a penny from my family. I advise you to leave. At least give me some copper coins. My second brother and his family have been a mother for a while, so please show some mercy and let them go, and also save some dignity for your family."

Hearing this, Old Mrs. Fang's face turned pale, and she really burst into tears.

She looked into the yard, but unfortunately saw nothing.

Old Mrs. Fang wiped her tears, said nothing more, got up, and walked away with a staggering gait.

Qian Fengping looked at her back, but did not feel much sympathy.

As a mother herself, she believed that Mrs. Fang did have some maternal love for Tongzi, her second brother.

It’s just that this love is too little and too narrow, and it keeps causing them harm, so it’s time to let go.

She sighed in her heart, closed the door, turned around, and was hugged by Fang Tong.

"Wife!" Fang Tong cried with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"You are so kind, woo woo woo, I promise to marry you."

Fang Tong started sobbing and talking nonsense.

In the kitchen, Fang Nanzhi's eyes sparkled. So this is what his father is like...

The next second, Fang Yin covered her eyes and forcibly carried her back to the house.

"Zhizhi, you're still young and can't read. Go back and do your homework."

Fang Nanzhi kicked his legs in the air, but struggling was useless.

Alas, after Second Uncle became smarter, he no longer spoiled her like before.

Fang Tong cried for a long time before he stopped, and only then did he start to feel embarrassed.

What had he, this tall, handsome man, just done? Did his daughter see it? It was over. His dignity as a father and husband... was gone.

Qian Fengping handed him a towel and said, "Wipe it off. It's windy today."

"Yeah, the wind was so strong that I had to squint." Fang Tong's ears turned red and he subconsciously tried to make amends.

Qian Fengping tried hard to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth and nodded with a stern face.

Fang Tong finally breathed a sigh of relief.

County government office, the county magistrate did not hold court today.

A distinguished lady had arrived in their county! It wasn't enough for the county magistrate's wife to personally entertain her; he also had to sit with her.

"Madam Wan, my home is simple and I'm sorry for not hosting you well." The county magistrate's wife wore a sky blue dress and a gold hairpin on her head, which made her look elegant.

But compared to the lady on her right, she is far inferior.

Madam Wan wore an orange dress with a double-breasted front, and the jewelry on her head was all made of jade. She had a pretty face and sharp eyes, and she clearly had the temperament of a person in a superior position.

Behind her stood a little girl in a pink dress. Her skin was as white as snow, and she looked like she had grown up in a pampered environment, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"You are so polite, Madam. I am very grateful for letting me stay in your precious place for a while." Madam Wan held up the teacup in one hand and spoke casually.

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it." The county magistrate's wife was obviously the host, but she was a little reserved at this time.

She looked to the other side of the screen from time to time.

There, the county magistrate was chatting with a young man.

The young man was none other than the eldest son of the Bo family, Su Muan, dressed in a brocade robe and displaying an extraordinary aura.

The county magistrate remained calm, after all, he had seen richer people before.

"Your Excellency the County Magistrate, to be honest, I do have something to ask for your help. I heard that Mushan Village is under your jurisdiction?" Su Muan went straight to the point.

The county magistrate raised an eyebrow. Mushan Village again? He had a bad feeling.

"That's right." The county magistrate remained expressionless.

"My mother and I want to go to Mushan Village to look for our relatives. Could the county magistrate send someone to lead the way?"

Su Muan spoke up, not thinking it was a difficult task.

In fact, the Bo Mansion naturally had guards.

The reason why they came to the county government office to ask for someone was simply because the local yamen runners were more intimidating to the peasants in the countryside.

Some time ago, he received a letter from his sister, whom he had never met, asking for help.

They claimed that they had been abused in Mushan Village. This poor and remote place produced unruly people, so they had to make some preparations before entering the village.

"Oh? Mr. Su, I wonder who you are looking for? Do you need our county's assistance in finding that person?" the county magistrate asked tentatively.

He felt a little puzzled. What happened to such a small Mushan Village?

It can attract people like Mr. Zhou to retire here, and people like Mr. Shi to lie dormant. Now there is a Bo Mansion coming. Could it be that there are treasures in this small mountain village?

"Okay, that family's surname is Fang. They have a granddaughter named Fang Qingya." Su Muan said frankly.

After all, the news that the Earl's family had taken away the wrong daughter had spread throughout the capital, so there was really no need to conceal it.

"This girl is my biological sister. My mother and I are here to recognize her as our relative." Su Muan continued.

The county magistrate's hand trembled as he poured tea, and water splashed out. He put down the teapot calmly.

"Fang Qingya? Her father is Fang Jin?"

"What? Sir, you know this too?" Su Muan asked in confusion.

Is the Fang family so famous?

The county magistrate is really thinking about this.

He didn't expect that such a vicious girl was actually the daughter of the Earl's family. This made the matter a little difficult to handle.

After thinking about it, the county magistrate decided to tell the truth.

"Coincidentally, a while ago, a Japanese county received a case involving Fang Qingya. This woman murdered her cousin and caused serious injuries. The case is currently under investigation."

"What?" Madam Wan, who had been listening attentively behind the screen, frowned.

However, the girl behind her had a hint of joy on her face, but she quickly concealed it.

"How is this possible? How could my sister be involved in the case? What exactly is going on?" Su Muan's face was grim.

To be honest, he doesn't have much affection for this biological sister whom he has never met.

The reason I came to pick him up this time was, firstly, to make sure my mother had no regrets, and secondly, out of sympathy.

He thought this girl was living a miserable life in the countryside, being bullied. How come she is now the one who committed the crime?

The county magistrate was not intimidated by his aura and explained the whole story clearly.

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