The fat woman took two taels of silver from her body and gave it to Lu Rong, "This is the medicine money I have hurt you, you will collect it. I will let my daughter go. I will only settle the score with Wen Han for this matter, and I will guarantee that I will not get entangled with you anymore."

Lu Rong let go of Shui Ling.

Shui Ling hugged the fat woman and cried.

"mother……"

"Be good! I will definitely give you justice in this matter, don't worry! No one can bully my daughter..."

The alley was crowded with people inside and outside. Song Nuan and Shusong came back from the river and saw a lot of people passing by the alley, so he looked at the academy.

Yo! It seems quite interesting.

She recognized the people in the crowd at a glance.

Shusong asked: "Girl, who do you know?"

Song Nuan nodded, "I know you, so familiar. I didn't expect that one day I would see a dog biting a dog. It's so interesting. Uncle Song, do you think, will this dog bite the same mouth of hair?"

Upon hearing this, Shu Song smiled, "You girl, listening to this, it seems that those people have a big holiday with you?"

"One side is the big house of my mother-in-law's family, the other side is the big house of my mother's family. They are all the best fighters, and none of them are casual people. I was so lucky to see them fighting each other today."

Song Nuan looked at Shusong and grinned.

"Uncle Song, you must be my ancestral star. You sent me a message asking me to come to you today and said I wanted to give me some good things. I'm here now, but you asked me to go fishing with you and go back to grill fish for food. Now I see this scene."

Song Nuan lowered her voice and asked, "Uncle Song, this is not something you deliberately called out. Let me come and have a look at the fun and exclaim your anger?"

Shu Song glared at her, but smiled, "I don't know these people, how can I vent my anger for you? I am a law-abiding person, and I usually don't do such things."

"I don't usually do it?" Song Nuan asked.

Shusong nodded, opening his eyes with a little guilty heart.

He always felt that this girl was not an ordinary person.

"Speak less and look more, aren't you going to get angry?"

"Yeah, I need to take a good look."

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【Small Theater】

Alai had a bitter face and resisted the urge to vomit: "Young Master, you asked me to learn Wen Han's fonts just to help him write a love letter?"

Wen Chongzheng said lightly: "It's not helping him, I'm giving you a chance to practice your skills."

Alai wanted to cry, "Young master, how can I not write it? I want to vomit when I write it."

"I read, you write. No one I read, I didn't vomit, what did you vomit?" Wen Chongzheng Qu pointed and flicked his forehead, "If you don't practice writing love letters, how can you ask for a wife in the future?"

Alai: "Did the young master marry his wife with love letter?"

Wen Chongzheng shook his head, "Is such a vulgar thing worthy of such an elegant person as me?"

Alai... [I think I don't know the person who wrote love letters in the valley later!]
Chapter completed!