After Becoming the Villain Mother-in-Law, I Launch My Redemption Arc Chapter 128: Han Muchi’s Sudden Hysteria
ng Yao opened the bundle.
There were travel permits, household registration, silver notes, and so clothes.
"Mr. He said this is all his belongings. This ti, it’s uncertain if he can return. If he doesn’t co back, these things should be handled by Madam," Wen Nuan said.
ng Yao glanced at it, the silver notes amounted to two thousand taels.
This left ng Yao confused. They were neither relatives nor friends, and so much silver placed with her, wasn’t he afraid she might have ill intentions?
That’s secondary; the main issue is that He Yan said if he didn’t co back, the silver should be handled by her.
If the person dies, these things beco inheritance.
Is inheritance sothing anyone can handle?
But the person had already left, and she couldn’t catch up, so she had to tie the bundle again and place it with her own luggage.
Li Chang’an and Qin Zheng both had doubts but were smart enough not to ask anything.
First, this was a matter for the elders.
Second, who doesn’t have so personal matters?
But Ren Zi’an was different; although smart, he was still young, had seen little, and was very curious.
"Aunt, why does Uncle He want you to take care of his things?"
Why? She didn’t know why either.
Before ng Yao could co up with a reasonable explanation, Ren Zi’an said to himself, "My dad said that when I grow up and get married, I can entrust important things to Madam for safekeeping."
ng Yao: The County Magistrate really knows how to teach.
ng Yao cleared her throat, "Your dad is right. However, your Uncle He asked to help keep these things purely because he couldn’t conveniently carry them with him. He is now helping your dad with a very dangerous task, and carrying these things with him could bring danger. He has no friends here, so he entrusted your aunt to keep these things."
"Then is my dad not considered his friend?" Ren Zi’an asked.
"He is, but your dad’s status is there; he is the County Magistrate with an official position, and your Uncle He’s things, primarily silver, carrying it to your dad could imply bribery," ng Yao said without changing her expression.
Ren Zi’an seed to understand and nodded.
ng Yao feared he would ask so more troubleso questions, so she quickly changed the topic, "You haven’t had lunch yet, and you all must be hungry, right? Wen Nuan, co with to the backyard to cook. An Ge’er, you follow Chang’an and the others."
Wen Nuan was worried about ng Yao’s injury, and Li Chang’an also expressed he could assist Wen Nuan, just to get by simply.
Ren Zi’an also said, "I could eat what Ah Pu cooked, even though it tasted terrible, so could Wen Nuan and Brother Chang’an’s cooking be worse than Ah Pu’s?"
ng Yao couldn’t argue with them and had to let them go.
Ren Zi’an counted on his fingers, "In two more days, Brother Dahe will finish his exams."
"Yes, after the exams, we’ll wait for two days to see the rankings, and then we can go ho after seeing the results," ng Yao said, having been out for quite so days now, she started to miss Zhao Dajiang, his wife, and the siblings Zhao Xiaohua and Zhao Xiaoshu.
"I really hope ti flies, I miss Sister Xiaohua," Ren Zi’an said.
During the ti living with the Zhao Family, besides sticking to ng Yao, Ren Zi’an stuck most to Zhao Xiaohua.
"Your Sister Xiaohua surely misses you too," ng Yao said, tapping Ren Zi’an on the nose.
Zhao Xiaohua, who was ntioned, was at that mont looking helplessly at the young man in front of her, "Mr. Han, I’ve made myself very clear, don’t say you don’t understand."
"What’s wrong with ?"
Han Muchi’s cheeks were clearly flushed, and when he spoke, there was a nauseating sll of alcohol that made Zhao Xiaohua involuntarily take two steps back.
"When I was in the capital, I was a much sought-after prodigy, many ladies of the boudoir regarded as a suitable husband, I didn’t even glance at them. Even in this backwater place, I still attract the attention of young girls. But why won’t you even spare a single glance?" Han Muchi’s voice choked, as if there was infinite grievance.
Yes, he was indeed aggrieved, very aggrieved.
He had lowered himself this much, how could Zhao Xiaohua remain indifferent?
"Mr. Han, whether you’re good or not has nothing to do with . No matter how glamorous you were in the past, that was your business. As for others valuing you, that’s between you and them. I’ve made it very clear that I have no interest in you," Zhao Xiaohua said emphatically, "So, please leave alone, okay?"
It had been made very clear before.
Who would have thought, today, on a whim, she went to dig so shepherd’s purse to eat and bumped into him again?
So young, not studying well, yet drinking. After drinking, he didn’t stay ho but ca out acting drunk, such family teaching...
Still, a "prodigy" indeed, couldn’t compare to her second brother.
"How can it be unrelated? The two of us have already had physical contact," Han Muchi said excitedly.
"I’ve already explained this matter. It was a forced situation, to save you, there was no choice," Zhao Xiaohua said impatiently, "I also took the dical fee, it was agreed that this matter would be left in the past, why can’t you let it go?"
"Xiaohua, I know, you’re definitely feeling inferior, thinking your status is low and unworthy of , so you keep rejecting again and again. Don’t worry, I won’t despise you. My mother... she dotes on , as long as I persist, she will surely relent," Han Muchi continued speaking to himself, "As long as you treat her well, she will definitely see the good in you."
Zhao Xiaohua laughed coldly. Didn’t she have a mother of her own? Why rush to dutifully serve soone else’s mother?
"Mr. Han, a person’s patience is limited," Zhao Xiaohua said coldly.
"As long as you follow my instructions..." Han Muchi continued to ramble.
Zhao Xiaohua, with no expression, stuffed Han Muchi’s gag into his mouth and then used the hemp rope she carried to tie him to a tree.
Then she calmly picked up her basket and walked ho.
After arriving ho, she sent Zhao Xiaoshu to the Han Family to deliver a ssage, saying Han Muchi had an abrupt episode, Zhao Xiaohua was passing by and offered simple treatnt, but the condition was too severe, so he had to be temporarily tied to a tree, and the Han Family should take him quickly to the town dical center for treatnt.
When Madam Han arrived with people, Han Muchi had already sobered up, but the sll of alcohol on him was overwhelming.
Han Muchi’s face was gloomy. He was drunk, but he hadn’t blacked out.
He rembered exactly what he said.
He also rembered Zhao Xiaohua’s reactions clearly.
What Zhao Xiaohua did to him later, he rembered that very well too.
She was ungrateful.
"You, you, you, what can I say? A countryside wild girl, what spell did she cast on you? Making you so irrational?" Madam Han cried out.
"Enough, mother," Han Muchi said impatiently, "Are you insistent on crying about it for everyone to know?"
Madam Han imdiately fell silent, directing the servants to drape a cloak over Han Muchi, and hurried back ho.
Han Muchi was a frail scholar; he hadn’t fully recovered from falling into the water last ti. The chill in the spring breeze made him feverish shortly after getting ho.
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