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At this moment, everyone's eyes turned round and round. Didn't they say that they were poisoned? Are you sick? Why are you still alive and kicking?

Xu Lan'er was still alive and kicking. Wang Su saw this scene with her own eyes and groaned in her heart, "It's over, it's all over, it's all over!" The play that boss has thought of all sorts of ways is completely ruined! "

When he returned, it would be good as long as he did not punish himself, not to mention the promised reward of one silver tael.

He imagined the expression on Jiang Qingshou's face, and his mind was in a mess.

"Humph!" So these two are both liars! "

"Bah!"

"This is truly hateful!"

The curses coming from the people around her caused her to quickly wake up from her stupor. Her top priority was to deal with this mess before her eyes.

He raised his face and used all his strength to fawn, "I can't believe that this young master who knows how to settle debts is so skilled in medicine. He was able to cure a sick lady like me in less than half a cup of tea …"

As he spoke, he moved forward and spoke with a completely submissive tone, "I am truly deeply grateful!"

The speed with which they turned hostile was simply astonishing.

Tao Xiaoqing spat in disgust and said to Jin Weiwei, "Boss, look at him. His appearance is really disgusting."

Jin Weiwei also sneered, showing a look of disdain.

Wang Su repeated her words of 'endless gratitude' several times, waiting for Xiao Fugui to speak up.

Unexpectedly, little Fugui didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. Holding a white handkerchief, he carefully wiped his palms and fingertips and slowly spat out a word:

"Dirty."

Xu Lan'er was still rubbing her wrist that had been purple a second ago. Hearing these two words, she couldn't control her anger any longer. Even her mind was on the verge of burning down.

"What did you say?" "I …"

She was just about to curse out loud and teach this man who had made her extremely ugly a lesson. Unexpectedly, when she saw the situation turn sour, Wang Su strode to her side and viciously pinched her. "Madam, why aren't you thanking him …"

Xu Lan`er could only swallow her resentment and bowed her head as she thanked Wang Su, "I thank the Young Master for his grace."

"Bro, thank you so much." Wang Su continued to embellish her beauty in an attempt to divert everyone's attention.

The crowd of spectators had now recognized the true faces of these two. Seeing that they were once again playing the part of gratitude, quite a few of them scoffed, treating it as watching a good show.

Finally feeling that his hands were a bit cleaner, the little rich kid casually threw the handkerchief on the ground and casually said, "I don't know anything about medicine, and I can't cure someone who isn't sick."

In a word, it was a naked slap to the face, forcefully tearing apart the faces of Wang Su and Xu Lan'er.

The laughter from the crowd was endless, and the entire West Gate Street was filled with its joy.

Wang Su's face alternated between shades of red and white. She held on tightly to Xu Lan'er, who was on the verge of going berserk. In her heart, she had the thought of running away.

Seeing that the other party was planning to retreat, how could Jin Weiwei let them go so easily?

Her gaze shifted to the center of the city. She estimated that it was about time.

In the room, Wang Su and Xu Lan quietly retreated while nodding and bowing.

"I only thought of running now, but it's too late." Jin Weiwei suddenly looked at Wang Su with disdain, "You won't be able to leave."

A strong sense of unease engulfed Wang Su and Xu Lan. The two of them could not help but speed up their escape. However, in the next second, a group of yamen runners suddenly appeared and blocked their path.

The moment the bailiffs appeared, little Fugui's eyes flashed. He took a few steps forward and turned around the corner of the street, concealing his figure.

At the front of the Golden Calligraphy Meat Shop, the deep blue red-rimmed yamen runners were fluttering in the wind. Wang Su and Xu Lan'er's hearts were thumping along with them.

Great fear rose from the bottom of her heart to her throat. Wang Su swallowed hard and reflexively looked at her boss. However, she only managed to catch a glimpse of Jiang Qingshi's retreating figure.

Had he and Xu Lan'er been abandoned? In an instant, the fear in his heart deepened.

"We have received reports that someone is causing trouble in the streets, framing the good people. Where is the person who is provoking the peace? Where is the victim? " As the bailiff spoke, he habitually raised the knife in his hand.

Since ancient times, the commoners would be like mice seeing a cat when they saw an official. This line of bailiffs was filled with vigor, and their words carried a sense of grandeur. None of the onlookers dared to speak carelessly. They all shut their mouths, afraid of provoking Shangguan Fei.

Jin Weiwei took a few steps forward, pointed at Wang Su and said without hesitation, "It was those two who created the rumors and framed others. I am the victim in this case."

"You're the only one who has no proof …" The bailiff looked her up and down, feeling that she was too young and suspicious.

Tao Xiaoqing stepped forward without hesitation, "Lord Servant!" This little one can testify that it was these two men who did it. "

Some of the more daring leaders nodded in agreement.

Since there were so many people accusing them, this matter could be settled easily. The leader of the constables waved his hand and said, "Brothers, capture these two men for me."

The two bailiffs behind him pressed down on Wang Su and Xu Lan's shoulders and arms without hesitation.

Xu Lan'er's wrist was already purple from being pinched by Xiao Fugui, but the bailiff held on to it, and in the blink of an eye, the pain caused her tears to fall: "So painful!" "Sir bailiff, please let me go!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but twist her body.

The bailiff glared fiercely at her: "Be more honest with me, otherwise I'll let you have a taste of my fists."

Hearing that she was going to be beaten, Xu Lan'er could only bear with it.

Jin Weiwei walked to her side at a leisurely pace. She spoke in a low voice that was barely discernible. "This is what you call suffering for your sins."

Xu Lan'er gritted her teeth in hatred. "You …"

When the bailiff saw this, he scolded her harshly for being more honest.

The leader of the yamen runners walked over and said to Jin Weiwei, "Since you're the victim, you should come with me as well."

Jin Weiwei pursed her lips and smiled. She casually pressed a bit of silver into his hand and said gently, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Servant. You have no respect for such a small heart."

The leader of the bailiffs rolled the silver into his sleeve with a flick of his sleeve. When she looked at him again, she immediately found him pleasing to the eye.

However, he heard Jin Weiwei say, "This humble girl has never seen much of the world. When we arrive at the court, I hope that the bailiff will give us some advice."

Although there was no change in the expression of the bailiff's face, his tone had already eased up by quite a bit: "The county magistrate has a very good temper, and you are the victim. As long as you clearly explain the sequence of events, he will definitely not make things difficult for you."