The sickly son died young? After the marriage exchange, I will bring prosperity to his entire clan f

After entering the room, Ling Silang sat at the table, where a candle lit the room dimly.

Ling's mother hurriedly said, "Mingxian, I heard from Sanlang that he encountered Ling Wang and a widower from the village when he came back just now. Their conversation went like this. Is there something wrong with that?"

After recounting the conversation Ling Sanlang had told her, Du Mingxian's heart skipped a beat.

There were many such things in my past life.

Ling Silang was a scholar and had little experience with such matters, but he was clever and shrewd, and he immediately understood, "This must be Zhao Di, that child. Why would she rather stay on the mountain in fear than be because of her family?"

"So it seems I'm the one who harmed that child." Ling's mother was extremely anxious.

Du Mingxian quickly comforted her, "Mother, no, you're not. If we hadn't gone up the mountain today, they might have died there. It's fate, but it's also her luck."

"What do you mean?"

"First I met the two people, then my mother and I went to rescue them. After that, we should have had less contact in our lives, but my third brother heard the news. Maybe even God couldn't bear to see it."

Ling's mother hurriedly asked, "Then what do we do now?"

"Mom, you go ahead and do your work. I'll sneak over and check on things in a bit."

"I don't feel comfortable letting you go in the middle of the night."

"Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."

Ling Silang then spoke up, "Mother, trust her."

Ling's mother could only advise, "Be careful in everything you do, and never put yourself in danger."

"I know."

"Okay, I'll get busy."

Du Mingxian originally wanted to help deal with the wild boar, but she had more important things to do now, so she didn't plan to go. However... she didn't know where Zhao Di's house was.

She turned to Ling Silang with a questioning look, "I don't know where Zhao Di's house is."

"I'll draw you a diagram."

"it is good."

Ling Silang simply marked it, and Du Mingxian from the village also left. She immediately recognized which house it was at a glance. "I'll go back to my house first."

"Be careful."

"it is good."

After returning to her room, Du Mingxian went into her spatial dimension to change her clothes. The night clothes she used to wear when going out were convenient for her now, and she also had night vision goggles.

Du Mingxian left the Ling family quietly, and no one knew it. Ling's mother was still keeping an eye on her, intending to smooth things over for her fourth daughter-in-law, but she didn't see her at all.

By the time the wild boar was cleaned up and the seller returned, everyone was about to go to sleep, and Du Mingxian was nowhere to be seen.

Du Mingxian went all the way to Ling Wang's house, climbed over the fence, and brazenly eavesdropped under the window.

It's very dark today, as if it's about to rain, and there's a humid, hot feeling.

The village was full of ordinary farmers, none of whom knew any martial arts, so naturally no one noticed that there were people outside.

At this moment, Granny Sun was talking to Ling Wang.

"Let these two brats stay in the village for now. When they're older, we'll sell them directly to brothels," Granny Sun said.

Lingwang scolded, "You should do this kind of thing less often, and it's not good if you get caught. There are only a few lecherous people in the village."

“How could there be so few? What man isn’t lustful?” Granny Sun didn’t believe it.

Ling Wang was speechless. "If word gets out, how will we be able to face anyone in the village?"

Granny Sun didn't speak, but Ling Wang cautioned, "It's always better to be careful."

"Ok."

Du Mingxian was certain that the whole family was corrupt, but she didn't know if Granny Sun's son and daughter-in-law knew about it.

She shifted her body and quietly went to the next room, which was Sun Yougen's and his wife's room. Sun Yougen was already asleep, but his wife was still awake, tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep.

Du Mingxian could hear and judge that this person was Zhao Di Niang, because Sun Yougen's breathing was deafening.

She walked around again; this family had few rooms because of their small population.

Zhao Di has three younger sisters. She is the eldest, Pan Di is the second, and Lai Di and Jie Di are the third and fourth, respectively. However, the two of them are still too young, one is three years old and the other is five years old.

Pandi is seven years old, and Zhaodi is the oldest, ten years old this year.

She's only ten years old.

Du Mingxian wasn't sure if the others were asleep, and she didn't intend to take them away quietly, so she simply went into her space to wait.

About half an hour later, there was a knock on the courtyard gate. Ling Wang, who had been waiting for news, immediately opened the gate.

Du Mingxian entered the space through the window of Ling Yougen's house. She could see the outside world from inside the space. When the knocking sounded, Zhao Di Niang had already sat up and was now climbing on the window looking out.

Soon the widower and Ling Wang came in together.

The widower asked, "Which house?"

"I'll go and bring the person out and take them to that room. You go in first."

"to make."

Ling Wang went into the room where the girls lived, carried Zhao Di out, and handed her to the widower. The widower then turned and went back into the room with her in his arms.

Once inside, the widower was somewhat disgruntled, saying, "Why isn't there even a light?"

Ling Wang waved his hand, "We can just grope in the dark, why do we need a light?"

Ling Wang went into the house first, while the widower was still muttering curses in the yard.

Du Mingxian glanced at Zhao Di Niang, who had gone back to bed and was quietly crying, then left the space and flashed into the widower's room.

The widower was unfamiliar with Ling Wang's house and it took him a long time to find the bed. After putting the person on the bed, he was about to close the door when he felt a dark shadow flash by.

"Who?"

Du Mingxian didn't say anything. The widower looked around warily and found no one, but he was still very uneasy, so he simply ran to knock on Ling Wang's door.

"Ling Wang, give me a lamp."

Ling Wang wanted to curse, but in the end he still cursed and gave him a lamp. With the lamp, the widower felt less scared and carried the lamp into the house step by step.

He closed the door first, and then slowly walked towards the bed. But when he got there, he saw an empty bed with nothing there.

"Ah..." The widower was so startled that the lamp in his hand slipped and fell to the ground.

Ling Wang had reached his limit. There were neighbors around, and if he made too much noise, what if someone saw him? He went out of the house and stood in the yard, shouting at the widower, "Keep it down."

But the widower scrambled out, shouting, "Ghost! It's haunted! The person's gone!"

"Are you trying to kill me? What are you yelling about?" Ling Wang was furious. He took a few steps forward, ready to hit him, but the widower held him back. "You're definitely trying to cheat me out of my money. The person I just put in suddenly disappeared. I only asked you for a lamp for a moment, and he was gone."

"Impossible." Ling Wang didn't believe it.

The widower shouted angrily, "You can't possibly go in and see for yourself!"

Ling Wang went inside to check, but there was nothing there. The lamp that had fallen to the ground was still emitting a faint light. The surrounding darkness felt like countless eyes were watching him, and Ling Wang suddenly felt scared. He hurriedly retreated.

"That's impossible."