Chapter 1980: Successful Guards Are Here

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Cheng Jiatong sneered, "Why are you panicking? I just know the official in the yamen, not the prefect, so there is nothing to be afraid of. He is just an official, and he only has a name. Those bastards are afraid of him. I don’t take it seriously.”

"Yes, but the eldest young master said that the new Mr. Qi is not easy to manage, and the officials under him may not be able to give face to the married couple..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Jiatong glared at him fiercely.

However, the maid's words gave Cheng Jiatong a little more worry.

But she quickly dismissed it, "There are people in that bitch's yamen, don't I? It just so happens that the bodyguards of my uncle's family are at the house, and even Mr. Qi wants to give my uncle some face. I still have a small official job." Do you dare to trouble me for a woman from the country? Does he have the courage? "

After saying that, she asked the maid, "Does the injury on my face still look serious?"

The maid nodded, "It looks a little red, and there are slap marks." Shu Yu's strength was not light at all.

When Cheng Jiatong heard this, his teeth itched with hatred. She didn't want to go home just because she was slapped, so as not to be laughed at by the two concubines, but now, she wanted to make good use of this slap and teach that bitch a lesson.

Cheng Jiatong took a deep breath and said, "Let's go home."

The maid hurriedly followed.

It wasn't too far to start a family. After Cheng Jiatong arrived home, he asked another personal maid who came out, "Where is Guard Cheng?"

"That adult is talking to the eldest young master in the pavilion."

"That's really a coincidence."

Cheng Jiatong deliberately rubbed his eyes until they were red and his hair was messy. Then he stumbled and ran to the backyard pavilion, crying as he ran.

Her voice was so shrill that the two people who were chatting and laughing in the pavilion were startled and turned their heads to look.

Cheng Jiatong's eldest brother Cheng Wenbao stood up suddenly and came out of the pavilion with a frown on his face, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Brother, wuwu..." Cheng Jiatong ran to Cheng Wenbao, lowering his head and sobbing.

Cheng Wenbao saw that she was in such a mess, and when he saw the clear slap mark on her face when she raised her head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked with a livid face, "Who hit her?!"

"A, a woman who doesn't know where she comes from. "

"woman?"

Cheng Jiatong nodded and said intermittently, "I just recognized the wrong person, and I didn't mean to say a few words to that woman. Who knew that woman relied on her acquaintance with the official in the yamen to do it directly?" She beat me and warned me not to show up in front of her again in the future, otherwise she would hit me every time she saw me. Brother, you have to make the decision for me. Even my father never hit me when I was so old. She didn’t know how to start. Where did this woman come from to hit me?"

Hearing this, Cheng Wenbao's anger surged instantly, "On the basis of knowing the officials in the Yamen, I dare to do this to you. It's so arrogant. Do you really think that I have no one to marry you?"

"Brother, it hurts me so much."

"Don't worry, fourth sister, brother will make the decision for you. Do you know where that woman lives?"

"I asked the maid to follow her and see that she lives on Fuyuan Street. Brother, do you want to go find her? But she still has officials from the Yamen at home. I'm worried..."

Cheng Wenbao frowned, "There's nothing to worry about. It's just a small official job. We have Brother Cheng here."

As he spoke, he turned to look at the man sitting in the pavilion.