The man at the door was slightly taken aback when he saw a girl in her teens who opened the door.
Just as I wondered if I had found the wrong door, I saw a woman in the yard who was looking for a place to hide.
His complexion changed, he ran in with big strides, grabbed the man's wrist and said sharply, "You are here, you really went to remove the notice, do you still have a conscience?"
Gu Yundong closed the courtyard door silently, blocking the neighbors outside who wanted to watch the excitement, and walked slowly into the main room.
Yang Shi had already hid when the man came in.
At this moment, only a man and a woman who seem to be husband and wife are the only ones in the main room who are fighting for reason.
Wang Xiaomei was probably scratched by a man, and she shouted angrily, "Why do I have no conscience? I'm not here for our family, and you don't want to see how broken our house is?"
"Then we can't take this kind of ignorant money. If it weren't for Gu Dajiang, we would all die. He is here to collect debts. If he finds Gu Dajiang, will he let him go?"
"What do we mean we will die without Gu Dajiang? Without him, the officers and soldiers will save us, just a little earlier and later. You also know that people are looking for Gu Dajiang to collect debts. If he doesn't pay back his debts, it means that he is not a good person at all. .¡±
"Whether he is a good person or not, I admit that he saved my life. Let me tell you, Wang Xiaomei, if you dare to take this money today, I will divorce you when you go back."
Wang Xiaomei was stunned on the spot when she heard this, and looked at the man in disbelief, "You're going to divorce me, Bao Chunhua, you're going to divorce me for a person who's only met twice. What did I do wrong? "She started to cry as she spoke, "What if I come here to report the news? I don't know where Gu Dajiang is now. At most, I just tell them not to look for them in Qing'an Mansion. The sky is big and the earth is big outside. Even if they find death, they may not be able to find Gu Dajiang, you just want to divorce me because of this, and you lose your conscience."
She was crying so badly, the man probably also noticed that he was speaking a little louder, and he was a little at a loss when he saw her crying miserably.
Just still stuck his neck and said, "You, it's not right for you to have that kind of thought. Come on, stop crying, what does it look like crying like this in someone else's house? Go, go home."
Bao Chunhua pulled her to leave, but Gu Yundong still handed them the ten taels of silver.
She is a person who keeps her word.
Wang Xiaomei was overjoyed and reached out to pick it up.
Bao Chunhua stared, "You dare to try it."
Wang Xiaomei was so frightened that she immediately withdrew her hand and gave Gu Yundong a hard look, "Why didn't you take it out earlier?"
Then, he was pulled away.
Gu Yundong, "" It's really not her fault, she's just being cautious.
After Wang Xiaomei left, Gu Yundong returned to the main room and saw the portrait on the table.
After thinking about it, I decided to post him back on the notice wall.
She waited at home for more than ten days, during which three more people came and said they had seen Gu Dajiang.
One was a man whose face was flushed from drinking, and who spoke incoherently, and seemed to be here to extort money.
One was a grandma who had a small wonton stall. Although she was old, she had a good memory. She said that Gu Dajiang went to their small stall and asked for a bowl of wontons. During the chat, he mentioned that he was leaving Qing'an Mansion to find his wife and children.
But where did she go, grandma doesn't know.
There was also a man who looked like a scholar who said that he had seen Gu Dajiang standing and talking with an officer and soldier, and then the adult left.
?As soon as the news was consolidated, Gu Dajiang was indeed no longer in Qing'an Mansion.
She rubbed the center of her eyebrows, wouldn't that be more of a needle in a haystack?
Yang suddenly blinked and said, "Old Gu's family." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com