Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year

Ren Er hurried back home. She was the most valued young lady, so the maid in the mistress's yard saw her coming and let her in without even stopping her.

Maid: "Today there is a guest from afar. He is said to be Madam's cousin and is talking to Madam in the house."

Ren Er was full of grievances, but it didn't matter. Mrs. Ren was visiting guests. She couldn't wait for her mother to take action and drive out the annoying Ren Liuyue and her husband.

"Mother!" She pushed open the door suddenly, with tears on her face. Mrs. Ren inside the room was startled.

The middle-aged woman sitting opposite her immediately lowered her head and looked at Ren Er quietly with a sly look.

Ren Er saw her, wearing coarse clothes, and couldn't help but frowned.

Her mother is now the wife of the prefect. Where can she have such poor relatives?

The middle-aged woman stood up to say hello: "Miss, I haven't seen you for many years, but you still look so beautiful."

"You are?" Ren Er frowned suspiciously.

Mrs. Ren held the tea cup and said: "She was your former wet nurse. She was sent out by me when you were two years old. Now that you have just returned to Lingshan City, you probably don't remember her."

The middle-aged woman nodded: "Yes, when I left, the young lady had just learned to speak. She was extremely cute. After not seeing her for many years, she turned into a graceful beauty."

Ren Er didn't care about the wet nurse. She nodded perfunctorily and said to Mrs. Ren: "Mother, I have something to say to you alone."

The middle-aged woman immediately stood up with a wink and was about to leave, but when she got closer to Ren Er, she saw the swollen left side of her face.

"Ah, miss, what's wrong with your face? It's such a big slap mark. Who slapped it on you?" the woman exclaimed.

Mrs. Ren's face immediately became serious, and she stretched out her hand: "Xin'er, come here quickly, let me see what's wrong with your face?"

With his mother's care, Ren Er burst into tears and threw himself into Mrs. Ren's arms.

"Mother!" she choked, "Ren Liuyue, a bitch, seduced Zhao Lei and even fought with me for a piece of cloth. We had a quarrel in Guangxiu Building."

Mrs. Ren frowned: "What? Ren Liuyue? How can she still bully you?"

"Originally it was impossible, but her husband Fang Huan, who was originally a poor scholar, suddenly changed and became a distinguished guest of Mr. Cui. My mother did not see that Mr. Cui was protecting Ren Liuyue and Fang Huan cautiously. , as if Fang Huan is his master!"

After Ren Er finished speaking, he hugged Mrs. Ren's pain and begged: "Mom, Zhao Lei also suffered a loss, and now he is taking out his anger on me. I can't swallow this breath. I don't want to watch Ren Liuyue shine in the city. You think of a way to ruin her reputation, just like how you made her mother angry to death..."

Before she could finish her words, Mrs. Ren covered her mouth.

The middle-aged woman beside her lowered her voice: "Miss! Be careful, the walls have ears. When Ren Liuyue's mother passed away, it was because of her own bad luck and short life that it had nothing to do with us."

Only then did Ren Er react and nodded obediently.

Mrs. Ren narrowed her eyes, looking mean and sharp: "I'm just saying that this Fang Huan's appearance is wrong. Your wet nurse visited Ren Liuyue's house a few years ago. Although she didn't see Ren Liuyue, she had a brief meeting with Fang Huan. .”

The middle-aged woman nodded heavily: "My slave remembers very clearly that Fang Huan himself is not tall, thin and has pale skin. There is a burn scar as big as a thumb on his arm near the elbow."

"Following Madam's instructions, I went to the village where Fang Huan's family lives to inquire. Fang Huan's family is poor, his parents have died long ago, and the village house is in dilapidated condition. If he hadn't studied a little since he was a child, he wouldn't have been invited to serve here. Liu Yue’s maternal grandfather went to work as a teacher.”

"How can a person born like this be the nobleman of Mr. Cui? There must be something wrong with this!"

Ren Er was particularly surprised: "So mother has suspected Ren Liuyue and the others for a long time?"

Mrs. Ren glanced at her daughter and snorted rather proudly.

"If I don't guard against her, how can I tolerate her living under my nose all the time? When she came back with Fang Huan, I felt strange. Their conversation was completely different from what I thought Ren Liuyue was."

"But she got it right no matter what I asked her, so I wanted to check it out from Fang Huan, and sure enough I found out something. Now it's almost certain that the man following Ren Liuyue is not Fang Huan at all. .”

The middle-aged woman emphasized: "According to the slave's investigation, it is suspected that the man following Ren Liuyue is probably her concubine!"

Ren Er was shocked. This guess was too bold: "Just let Liu Yue have the courage? Where did Fang Huan go?"

"Most likely he's dead!" Mrs. Ren said: "Last time I heard your father tell his men that only one male corpse was found under the cliff. I'm afraid it was that Fang Huan. If he died, and Ren Liu Yue is still alive, so I'm afraid she and her concubine were the ones who killed Fang Huan."

Ren Er's eyes lit up when he heard this, like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

"That's great. As long as her behavior is exposed, neither she nor her concubine will have an easy time!"

Mrs. Ren nodded: "But we can't make it public now. Your father also knows about this and has arranged for people to bring uncles who are familiar with him from Fang Huan's village. When the time comes to reveal the identity of the concubine in person, I don't see how they can be so arrogant. !”

When Ren Er heard the plan, he almost wanted to applaud.

However, she suddenly remembered something, and her face turned pale.

"Mom, Ren Liuyue, this little bitch, seems to really be able to drive Lei Dian. If we bully her, will we be retaliated against?"

"Are you so stupid that you even believe this? Your father told me that he wrote to ask that adult. I'm afraid these are all coincidences, so we don't need to be afraid of her."

Only then did Ren Er feel relieved.

She has known since she was a child that her father was able to transform from a white man into a prefect in charge of the entire city because of the guidance of an expert behind his back.

Not only was that person good at calculations, he knew when a big shot would show up in Lingshan City. He could even figure out where General Liang was going to lead his troops to chase down the deserters from the Chang Liu Kingdom. Her father sold the information to Chang Liu. The soldiers of Liu Kingdom obtained a lot of gold and silver as a result, and General Liang also died as a result.

All these were under the control of that man. Prefect Ren regarded that man as a god and responded to his requests. However, after so many years, Ren Er only occasionally learned about the specialness of this god-man from his parents' private conversations.

But since he said it was okay, there was no need to be afraid of Ren Liuyue.

Ren Er looked ferocious: "Ren Liuyue must be ruined this time and let her father remove her from the Ren family!"

Mrs. Ren asked the wet nurse to get ointment for Ren Er to apply on his face.

"Xin'er, don't worry. Since Wei Niang can make her mother angry to death, today we will find a way to make her have no place in the entire Lingshan City. Tomorrow, your father's people will bring Fang Huan's uncle here, You just have to wait for the good news!"

There was a cat-like figure at the door. Hearing these words, he froze and left quietly. (End of chapter)