bearable! Is money everything Does having money allow you to bully people like this I demand justice!”On the sidelines, the other women pretended not to hear Fengzhi's words, each doing their own thi...Luo Fengtang said: "I'll do it."

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He drew out the dagger he always carried and took the sweet potato.

In the dark, I used my sense of touch to peel the sweet potatoes until they were clean and free from any residue.

Then he handed it to Yang Ruqing's hands.

"Just make do with what we have, wait until dawn and I'll go buy some steamed buns on the street!" he said.

Yang Ruqing nodded.

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Upon receiving the sweet potato, he smashed it down with a fist, splitting it in half.

The other half offered him, "You have some too!"

“I don't like this, you eat it!”

He pushed the other half back.

She was very determined: "Even if I don't like to eat it, I have to eat it. At least my stomach has something in it!"

He couldn't refuse and had to take it and eat it.

A cold sweet potato, with a crisp crack when you take a bite.

A faint sweetness on the tongue.

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For them, who were both hungry and thirsty, this half red potato at this time was something that quenched their thirst.

But, such a winter night.

This thing, once eaten, makes your whole body colder.

The two of them continued to lie in wait.

Her stomach ached faintly.

Just like a wagon wheel, crushing everything in its path from far and wide.

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Pain, yet I can't pinpoint its location.

Maybe it's indigestion causing a stomachache

She didn't take it seriously.

One night passed slowly in such a vigil.

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When the east begins to show a faint blush of dawn.

She twitched, her stiff limbs moving slightly as she lay on a pile of firewood.

At the edge, Luofeng Tang stood up: "Qing'er, I'll go to the street to buy some food back."

"Well," she said.

Just then, the sound of a key being inserted into the lock came from outside the gate.

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Their brows furrowed, their gazes locked on the small courtyard outside the window.

Only a thin young man, yawning, entered the courtyard.

His face was pale and his steps were unsteady.

One hand held a bundle of oily paper packets, bulging inside like a head full of steamed buns.

With the other hand holding a jar of wine, he was walking towards the front door of the main room.

Just as Chen San was pushing open the doors to the main hall.

Suddenly someone pushed him from behind, he stumbled and fell headlong into the house.

The oiled paper dropped to the ground, and the wine jar was smashed directly.

Someone followed closely behind and the door was immediately closed.

Chen San turned around in fright and found a man and a woman in the room.

The man was tall and muscular, with a cold, hard demeanor.

This is a test.

She was a young girl, about twelve or thirteen years old.

She is a little plump, and her features are not very clear to see when backlit.

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But her strangely bright eyes, and the chill that emanated from her body, made him instinctively feel a sense of fear.

“Who are you Why did you break into my house”

Chen San asked, his voice trembling with anger.

“I, I've paid off all the debts I owe outside these past two days. Didn't you get the wrong information”

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Yang Ruqing and Luofengtang looked at each other.

This Chen San, is he treating them as debt collectors

We both have an abundance of righteousness.

He's blind!

Yang Ruqing took a step forward and asked Chen San, "Your name is Chen San, right"

Chen San nodded.

"Are you a runner at Juwei Xuan" she asked again.

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Chen San nodded again.

"You know what happened at the banquet at Juwei Pavilion last night, don't you" she asked again.

His eyes were fixed firmly on Chen San's face.

I don't miss even the slightest change in facial expression.

After she asked this question, Chen San's eyes visibly flinched.

This is a sign of being guilty.

Next, Chen San raised his right index finger and rubbed it under his nose.

This action is in the field of criminal psychology.

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It is usually used to conceal the panic that arises from guilt.

Let's draft a plan for the next lie.

Indeed, Chen San shook his head quickly afterwards.

Last night, I left before it was dark and didn't know about the dinner party.

"Bang!"

A slap landed on Chen San's face.

Chen San was beaten until his eyes were seeing stars and his ears were ringing.

I can't believe it, a little girl has such strong hands!

That hurts a lot more than the slap from the mistress!

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At Chen San's dumbfounded moment, Yang Ruqing snapped her fingers towards Luo Fengtang.

Luo Fengtang understood, drew out the dagger he had used to shave off the red skin just now, and handed it to Yang Ruqing.

The dagger spun between her fingers, carving a beautiful flourish in the air.

Chen San stared dumbfoundedly.

A bone-chilling cold crept down her throat.

He only then realized the dagger had reached his neck.

"I am the tofu supplier for your restaurant. Now my father has been falsely accused and imprisoned."

Yang Ruqing narrowed her eyes.

"Say, what happened at the dinner party the other night!" she demanded of Chen San.

"Didn't you tamper with the food"

Chen San was so scared his face turned pale, and beads of sweat the size of mung beans popped out on his forehead.

He froze in place, afraid to move.

His eyeballs rolled: "I'm just a waiter, I wasn't here last night,"

“Even if I were here, I wouldn't be qualified to serve at such a prestigious banquet...” Chen San explained with a sheepish grin.

Yang Ruqing scoffed: "So, tell me, where did you get the money for these two days"

"Was someone instructing you to put medicine in the tofu" she asked.

Chen San's expression tightened, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed even more fiercely.

"That money, I, I won it from gambling..."

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“No one ordered me to do this, you killed me, and I don't even know what happened...”

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Luo Fengtang showed impatience on one side.

"What's the point of arguing with him It's a fight to the death, this kind of person won't know pain until they've suffered!" he said.

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Yang Ruqing smiled: "Slaughtering him with a single sword is too cheap for him!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she grabbed Chen San's arm.

Pull, tug, then twist your wrist.

"Crunch!"

One shoulder was dislocated, flopping limply at Chen San's side.

The dagger danced a flourish, its hilt sinking into the indentation of the dislocated flesh.

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"Aw…"

Chen San's body suddenly stiffened.

All the blood in his body rushed to his eyes.

Before he could even open his mouth, a smelly shoe was stuffed into it.

"Tough guy, huh I'll have you eat your shoes."

Yang Ruqing plunged the hilt of her dagger into the socket where his bone was dislocated.

This spot is even more painful than scraping bone.

Externally, there are no visible scars.

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That was a disciplinary measure she learned from her time in the organization.

Looking at Chen San beneath him, who was twitching in pain from the lack of strength to resist.

This is a test.

Yang Ruqing said in a low voice, "Will you say or not"

Chen San was so scared that his whole body trembled.

His gaze at Yang Ruqing was like looking at a devil.

He nodded vigorously.

In the dimly lit room, Chen San knelt before Yang Ruqing, his limp arms dragging as he recounted the events of the previous night.

The previous night, the county magistrate held a banquet at Juwei Pavilion, entertaining distinguished guests from the capital.

"Chef Zhou is in charge of the cooking, and Jin Dong personally serves the dishes at their table. As runners, we aren't allowed inside that private room."

"As the meal was drawing to a close, Ms. Jin found me."

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“She gave me ten taels of silver and asked me to do something for her,” Chen San said.

Yang Ruoqing's brows furrowed.

> Jin Feng

She glanced at Luofeng Tang.

He too was completely astonished.

"What did she ask you to do Tell me the truth. If you lie, you'll be sorry!"

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Yang Ruqing retracted her gaze and glared fiercely at Chen San.take care of my mother-in-law's leg injury, not to act as a mother and watch the children. But even though she said so, when she came back, she didn't really help with taking care of my mother-in-law....