At the corner, the girl was crying like a pear blossom with rain. She looked at the man and woman who came after her, and her face was full of pleading.
The middle-aged woman stepped forward and slapped the girl.
"Dead girl, why are you running? Don't you just let you marry someone? Who is not to marry? Don't think others are fools? They gave us 500000 betrothal gifts. As long as you marry in the past, you will be their young grandmother. You will enjoy endless prosperity and wealth in the future. Don't be ignorant of good and bad."
"Yes, Xiaojing, with this money, your grandmother's illness will be cured. Aren't you the most filial? Listen and don't run away."
The middle-aged man echoed.
The girl burst into tears and shook her head again and again. "Uncle and aunt, I beg you, don't let me marry! I swear, I'll make money back to you. Will you help grandma cure her first?"
"Make money? Just one or two thousand yuan a month. What can you do for it? Dead girl, why don't you understand my hard work? Go back to me!"
The middle-aged woman pinched the girl fiercely with anger on her face.
"No, I don't want to go back! Uncles and aunts, uncles and aunts, please help me! I don't want to get married!"
The girl was in pain, but she stubbornly asked for help from the surrounding villagers.
Villagers in twos and threes gathered around and pointed at the girl.
"Wang Guihua began to think about her niece again."
"Yes, it's unkind to want to marry your beautiful niece to the fool in the next town for a bride price."
"Who says not! The girl of the Wang family also had a hard life. Her parents died early. The old lady of the Wang family who loved her was ill again. The Wang Guihua was really mean. She had to exchange her for the bride price before she was willing to see a doctor."
"That's right. Isn't it a ruin for such a girl to marry a fool?"
“......”
A group of villagers talked one after another. Wen ruoqing and Jiang Lingyun listened and immediately understood the context of the matter.
It was forced marriage!
Wen ruoqing's pretty face cooled down, pulled Jiang Lingyun away from the villagers in front and stood in the innermost circle.
She looked up at the people who were pulling and wanted to come forward to speak, but when she saw the woman's face, she couldn't help but blink her apricot eyes and swallow her words in her mouth.
This woman is so beautiful.
The most important thing is that her facial features are very clear and beautiful, especially her big eyes. She looks like a person with tears.
Wen Ruo subconsciously looks at Jiang Lingyun with black eyes.
Jiang Lingyun's sword eyebrow was slightly twisted, and there was a cold feeling between his eyebrows, looking at the farce in front of him.
Wen ruoqing's eyes moved and pulled Jiang Lingyun's hand. "Husband, it's not lively. Let's go."
"Gone?"
Jiang Lingyun hesitated and looked at the struggling girl and didn't move.
Wen ruoqing's heart flashed inexplicably unhappy.
Her men increased their strength, "it's difficult for honest officials to stop housework. It's someone else's family business. We are a foreigner and can't manage so much. Let's go quickly. It's getting dark."
Does he want to mind his own business?
Because Xia Ling looks like that girl?
The heart is not the taste.
Jiang Lingyun raised her eyes again and looked at the girl who was held back by two men. Finally, she didn't say anything and was pulled to the outside by Wen ruoqing.
They walked all the way, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly changed.
I don't know why.