Chapter 525 Spread

Qingyao did it on purpose. He could easily accuse the Fang family of a crime.

It was also because Fang Jin had caused too much trouble before, and he had left a lot of evidence, so he could catch them all easily.

For example, he bribed merchants with the intention of murdering a noble lady; for example, he lived in a villa and took the opportunity to make money; and for example, he offended the Prince of Ning and pretended to be a nobleman.

Any one of them is enough to make them drink a pot of wine.

Qingyao didn't hand the man over to the authorities, firstly because he had a bad relationship with Lord Lin, and secondly, he wanted to know what happened to Fang's father and son out of a sense of humor, as Fang Jin didn't seem like a filial son.

Third, the Fang family's presence was leverage over the Bo family and Su Qingya. Which son-in-law wouldn't want to hold leverage over his father-in-law?

He drove people out openly in order to intimidate those who were hiding in the dark. Prince Ning was not someone to be trifled with, and it was also a demonstration to Lord Lin.

So, the children of nobles are as cunning as honeycomb coals. Su Qingya's calculations are nothing compared to them, so they were easily taken advantage of.

Lord Lin did hear the report from his subordinates at the first moment.

But he knew about the Fang family, knew their character, and knew that Qingyao could not be convicted in this matter, so he had a way to shirk responsibility.

He just left a sentence: "If the people don't sue, the officials won't investigate." And let things take their course.

If Fang Jin dares to come and complain, Lord Lin will definitely take over.

He knew the law well. Fang Jin was guilty, but the people in Prince Ning's Mansion were also guilty of killing innocent people. Fang Jin was not a servant of Prince Ning's Mansion, so you could not beat or kill him at will.

But would Fang Jin appeal? Probably not, since he didn't want to go to jail.

The next day, when Fang Nanzhi felt his hand had recovered, he took some snacks to Jishidiang.

I just gave the shopkeeper a piece of cake and then I found out about this big gossip.

Of course, outsiders know very little.

"That old man Fang was rushed to the Xuanhu Medical Clinic overnight. Both his hands were severed and couldn't be reattached. They could only barely stop the bleeding and save his life."

"His son, Fang Jin, said he accidentally cut himself while cutting vegetables. He's kidding. The wound is smooth, like it was cut directly. The person who did it must be experienced."

Who can cut off their hands while cutting vegetables?

The shopkeeper knew Fang Nanzhi a little and knew her family situation, so he told her specifically.

Fang Nanzhi's face turned pale, and she felt a chill running down her back.

"Boss, how do you know so clearly?"

"Oh, late last night, the Xuanhu Clinic ran out of hemostatic medicine, so I knocked on the door of Jishiditang and borrowed some."

He also went to the Xuanhu Medical Clinic to take a look. There was blood all over the floor. As a doctor, he was frightened by the sight.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper glanced at the little girl's unhappy expression and pondered for a moment: "Zhizhi, don't go to see the doctor. Don't work at the medicine cabinet today. Go help out in Doctor Lu's clinic."

He is so young, what if he gets scared again?

Although being a doctor requires courage and carefulness, doesn't that also depend on the occasion?

The Fang family doesn't seem easy to get along with. Last night in the middle of the night, Old Mrs. Fang made a scene, crying about how her husband would live after he lost his hands.

Fang Nanzhi nodded obediently. She had been distracted the whole morning and felt uncomfortable as if there was something wrong with her heart.

Should I tell Dad about this?

After finally making it to noon, she didn't eat lunch or go to Mr. Zheng's house, but went home by herself with her medicine box.

After taking only two steps, I saw Fang Jin coming out from not far away.

His face was grave, and he did not notice the little girl, but hailed an ox-cart and left.

After a while, Fang Jin arrived at the gate of the Wang family.

He knocked on the door directly.

A servant slowly opened the door and asked in surprise, "Son-in-law?"

Then he thought of something and pushed the person out: "Sir, our young lady is not at home today. You should come back in two days."

Fang Jin was already exhausted both physically and mentally, and he fell straight down after being pushed.

The servant was shocked. The young lady wanted them to embarrass the son-in-law and wait until the son-in-law came to invite her three or four times before she went back.

But I didn't say that he would hurt his brother-in-law.

The servant tried to help the man in a hurry, but was pushed away by Fang Jin.

Fang Jin's face was gloomy. He stood up by himself and said in a cold voice, "I'm not looking for Wang Fujiao, I'm looking for my father-in-law. Is he here?"

The servant was frightened by his expression and nodded obediently.

Fang Jin lifted his leg and walked inside.

Mr. Wang was playing with the birds in the backyard. He pinched a few grains of rice with his fingers and scattered them in the cage.

The parrot with colorful feathers said: "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir. May you be rich, may you be rich!"

Then he lowered his head and pecked at the rice.

Mr. Wang laughed so hard that he stroked his beard.

"Meet my father-in-law!"

Fang Jin's voice came, interrupting his good mood.

Whenever Mr. Wang thought about his daughter going back to her parents' home, he would complain every day that his son-in-law treated her badly and neglected her.

Naturally, Fang Jin was not in a good mood. He turned around slowly and said, "Oh, Fang Jin, what's going on?"

Fang Jin ignored the apathy in his tone and simply asked, "I have something I don't understand and would like to ask my father-in-law for advice."

"Oh?"

"Is Wang Fujiao the daughter-in-law of our Fang family?" There was no emotion in Fang Jin's eyes, as if he was just asking about something insignificant.

Mr. Wang frowned and looked at him carefully, then he realized something was unusual.

His clothes were stained with blood and his face looked strange.

"Of course, Fu Jiao married you in a formal ceremony."

"That's good. My father is seriously injured. As his daughter-in-law, Fu Jiao should go back with me to fulfill her filial duty. What do you think, father-in-law?"

Fang Jin stared at him intently.

Mr. Wang saw something in his eyes. Does he want to divorce his wife?

That won't do. His Wang family's business is still thanks to the care of the Bo Mansion, and Fu Jiao really likes Fang Jin and has never been tired of her.

He said worriedly, "Is the master injured? I was completely unaware. Come, go get the young lady. Even if the couple is angry, they can't delay their filial piety."

Soon, a servant went to invite Wang Fujiao.

After Fang Jin took the man away, Mr. Wang's expression became gloomy.

“Go check it out!”

Didn't Fang Jin live in the Prince Ning's villa? How did his father get hurt?

He also planned to let them make a fuss, and when Su Qingya couldn't bear it anymore and came to the door, he would ask his daughter to go to the villa and forcibly take her home.

Qingyao did not order them to keep silent, so when Mr. Wang's men inquired, they found out that the Fang family came out of the villa late at night with blood all over their bodies.

Mr. Fang's hands were broken.

Su Qingya even called a doctor today, saying that she fell ill due to disappointment and sadness.

No matter how much more there is, outsiders won’t know, but they can guess!

It’s just that Mr. Fang offended Prince Ning, and Su Qingya was heartbroken?

Mr. Wang was a little restless and regretted letting his daughter go.

Can he still want a son-in-law who has offended Prince Ning?

On second thought, Prince Ning had no intention of killing them all, and Fang Jin was fine, so should he wait and see?

Fang Tong learned about this from his daughter, and all the milk he had just drunk sprayed out.

"What? Really? Is this true?"

He was confused for a moment and suspected that he had heard it wrongly.

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