The real daughter died tragically and was reborn, and the whole family cried and begged for forgiven

I heard that when I was still in Qu's womb, the old lady of the Zhongyi Marquis's Mansion, who was on good terms with Qu's mother and valued the future of the Li family, pointed at Qu's belly and said that if the baby was a girl, she would marry her third grandson to her.

Naturally, this marriage was settled.

In his previous life, Li Qingluo only found out a month after returning home that Li Qingzhu had died, and the marriage fell on him again.

But I heard that Zhuang Wei was trying to commit suicide at home and was unwilling to marry her no matter what.

Perhaps he fought hard to break through the siege in the scientific examination so that he could take control of the matter on his own.

He really loves Li Qingzhu deeply.

Today, he is still drunk and acting crazy here.

She stared at Zhuang Wei coldly, knowing that he would not be beaten to death.

Sure enough, the dealer's people came soon.

"Third Master—Third Master, why are you still here? You lunatics, how dare you hit our Third Master? Come, arrest them all!"

Zhuang Wei was helped up, and naturally his body was covered with wounds.

Before leaving, he actually took off the purse from his waist, without even looking at Li Qingluo, but threw the entire purse to her.

All eyes around her immediately fell on her.

Li Qingluo held the purse: ...

Is there such a good thing?

The servant also glanced at Li Qingluo, but paid no attention to him. He just supported Zhuang Wei and cried out in pain, "Third Master, Third Master, are you okay? My Master..."

Watching the dealer leave, Li Qingluo quickly and carefully avoided sight and left the place.

Li Qingluo circled around several times before crawling back into the Li family through the dog hole.

Fortunately, it was dark and no one noticed her.

When she returned to the room, nothing special happened with Cui'er.

Except for the two times when Aunt Zhang and the others came to ask, Cui'er deceived them by pretending to be asleep.

Li Qingluo heaved a sigh of relief and sent Cui'er away. Only then did he have time to check the purse given by Zhuang Wei.

The third master of the Marquis of Zhongyi's Mansion is indeed generous.

The small change he carried with him when he went out was more than twenty taels.

Li Qingluo accepted the money with peace of mind, pried open a brick in the corner of the house, emptied some of the soil inside, and then stuffed the money bag in.

The next day, Li Qingluo crawled out of the dog hole again.

After she exchanged the pearls for four taels of silver, she asked for directions and prepared to go to the West Market to find a blacksmith shop.

Before she arrived, she met Zhuang Wei again when she passed by the wall outside a mansion.

He still looked very drunk.

With one hand on the wall and the other holding a jar of wine, he staggered and blocked Li Qingluo's way.

"Zhu'er...Zhu'er, why did you leave me alone in this world..."

Zhuang Wei slid down the wall and sat down, looking at the gloomy sky, then picked up the jar of wine and poured it into his mouth.

Unfortunately, the wine jar is empty again.

He threw the wine jar away angrily, shouting, "Bring me some wine, bring me some wine—"

The wine jar exploded next to Li Qing's feet, and he looked up and saw her.

"you again!"

Obviously, even if he was drunk and unconscious, he still remembered Li Qingluo, a passerby who was not very eye-catching and whom he had only met once.

This person's memory is truly terrifying.

Li Qingluo had no intention of paying any attention to him and was about to take a detour to leave, but he saw Zhuang Wei taking off his purse from his waist and throwing it to him.

"You, go buy me some wine! All this money is yours!"

Who can resist money?

What’s more, this is the God of Wealth who came from heaven!

Li Qingluo quickly picked up the silver bag and said with a smile, "Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

Li Qingluo hurriedly went to buy two jars of Shaodaozi.

This wine burns his throat and is very strong. It will definitely make him dizzy and unable to get out of bed tomorrow.

Li Qingluo came back with two jars of wine. Zhuang Wei was lying next to a water tank, vomiting until he was dizzy.

She walked over, put the wine jar on the ground, and was about to leave quietly when Zhuang Wei grabbed her.

"Tell me—why is she so cruel?"

Zhuang Wei raised his head, looking at Li Qingluo with a sad expression and red eyes.

Li Qingluo thought: He is indeed the future third place winner in the imperial examination. Who wouldn't be confused when seeing his appearance?

But she remembered that in her previous life, although Zhuang Wei saved her life, it was only to humiliate her.

"Even if I remain single for the rest of my life, I will never marry a vicious woman like you who drives people to death!"

"I will slowly seek restitution from you for Zhu'er's blood debt. Wouldn't it be too easy for you to die like this?!

Li Qingluo lowered his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, and gently struggled to free his arm.

"Who is this person, sir?"

Zhuang Wei smiled miserably, "It was my cruel wife who was not yet married... She's dead. They say it was her biological sister who forced her to death..."

Li Qingluo: "How did you force him to death?"

Zhuang Wei couldn't help but raise his voice: "It's because her sudden return home made my Zhu'er feel uneasy, so she did such a stupid thing!"

Li Qingluo: "So, it's that sister's fault? But she originally belonged to this family, she just went home, what's her fault?"

Zhuang Wei's face flashed with surprise and confusion, "What did you say?"

Li Qingluo continued, "Sir, I believe this was simply the result of a foolish act by your unmarried wife due to her own weak mind. Please don't blame innocent people for her death."

Zhuang Wei finally got angry: "How dare you! What on earth are you talking about!? How could my Zhu'er be the kind of person you're talking about!?"

He stretched out his hand to grab someone again, but Li Qingluo was prepared. She ran around the water tank and easily got behind Zhuang Wei.

But it was just a matter of dealing with a defenseless drunkard who was powerless. As a girl from the mountains who often worked in the fields, her strength was not gained in vain!

Li Qingluo stood on tiptoe and grabbed Zhuang Wei's head, who was already half-lying down, and pressed his entire head into the water tank.

"Gulu—Gulu—"

She really wanted to drown him to prevent any future trouble!

But thinking that she couldn't afford to offend the Marquis of Zhongyi's Mansion at the moment, and she didn't want to get involved in a murder case, she let go.

Zhuang Wei was choking and coughing, his face pale. He stared at the man in front of him who was much shorter than him, dark and thin, with horror in his eyes.

When he was drunk, he really did lose some of his brains.

Li Qingluo couldn't help but sneer, "You useless piece of shit. You've been fooled around and you don't even realize it. If you have time to get drunk here, why not investigate what your beloved wife-to-be has been up to?"