Those people lowered their heads, listening to Zhuang Xiaoyu's questioning indifferently, without saying a word.

Zhuang Xiaoyu raised her hand, waved away the purple sand teapot and cup on the table, and said in a harsh voice, "Why do you make up these lies and spread them in the house?

Are you not afraid of being executed? "

Her voice trembled faintly because of excitement, resentment, and panic, her voice was unstable, like a leaking balloon, and her confidence was lacking.

The purple sand teapot and teacup fell to the ground, and the fragments flew around.

It was the first time for everyone to see the always smiling and gentle Miss Zhuang Jia lose her temper in public, and they were a little taken aback.

After thinking about it, I was relieved, the rabbit would jump up and bite people when it was cornered, not to mention the young lady of the farmer, the clay figurine is still a bit fiery.

Zhuang Xiaoyu continued to press: "Whoever instigated you to spread these rumors, tell me the truth."

How could these servants who have been in the mansion all the year round and hardly leave the door, know everything about what happened back then, about the Min mansion, about Qin Wuyan?

It would be impossible without the instigation behind the scenes.

These rumors, whether true or false, can only be known by people like Zhuang Qingyun, and cannot be known by these servants who are trapped in the back kitchen all day long.

Unexpectedly, just as Zhuang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Mrs. Xu, who was bound and kneeling on the ground, kowtowed to Zhuang Xiaoyu with snot and tears: "Miss, madam, old lady, I am just talking nonsense for a while, madam has a lot , please let me go...

I have worked as a cow and a horse for the banker for more than ten years, and I have worked hard without credit..."

The nurse let out a "bah", "Do you still have the face to offer credit and hard work in front of the eldest lady?"

The housekeeper was also very angry, and directly directed the guards: "Hit, hit what you don't want to say, hit hard, hit until you say it."

The guards couldn't help but push all these people onto the bench, and beat them down cracklingly with the board. At first, these people were begging for mercy with a fluke mentality. Slowly, they realized that looking at the kind-hearted young lady I won't let myself go so easily, I'll just break the jar...

Mrs. Xu was the first to scold: "Zhuang Xiaoyu, everyone in your Zhuang family deserves to die, all of them deserve to die, my husband and son all died at the hands of Zhuang Huaisen.

Our whole family, for your banker, worked hard, worked hard, and were loyal, but what did we get in exchange?

In exchange, Zhuang Huaisen, who went mad and limped, was skinned and convulsed, and was beaten to death because Zhuang Huaisen suspected that my husband and son were spies...

They are my life, why do you high-ranking people disregard human life, which one of you dealers doesn't have blood on their hands.

Zhuang Huaisen, Zhuang Minghao, Zhuang Mingyan, they all deserve to die, good people don't pay for their lives, and disasters last for thousands of years. How can such people live in this world and enjoy the glory and wealth?

If it weren't for the substitute priest, we might all have died in the hands of you deranged bankers...

How could we dare to act recklessly with our contract of sale? Even if we made a mistake, you can kill us without hesitation. Why do you torture us like that?

Why would a living person be skinned and cramped in front of everyone in the mansion, and a living person be beaten to death in front of everyone in the mansion?

I am their relatives, I watched them die in front of my eyes, I rushed over to hug them, tortured for them, and my legs were broken...