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Chapter 2800: The Wang Matriarch

    

e table, blowing out the candles.Then, he came to the next room quietly.The woman lay on her side in bed, asleep and breathing evenly.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!..."What if in a blink of an eye, my son gets snatched away To truly solve this problem, I must do my part to catch these human traffickers!" she declared.

Besides, Qinger and I could work together as bait. It would be nice to have each other's support, Fengtang, wouldn't you say asked Xiao Ya Xue.

She really grasped Luofengtang's complicated feelings.

"Indeed, Luofeng Tang nodded. "With you by my side, I am naturally more at ease. However, if you go, what about your son"

Xiao Ya Xue laughed and said, "It's simple, I already told Madam Xian, just send it over, together."

“The madam said that as long as you pass, there will be no problems on her side.”

Hearing this, Luo Fengtang said, "Okay, I have no objection."

Xiao Ya Xue smiled with satisfaction and said to Yang Ru Qing, "Take me with you, or you're not a good friend. From now on, I won't speak to you."

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Yang Ruqing was also amused and helpless, saying to Xiao Ya Xue: "You persuade your family's Ri Song first, and I have no problem."

Xiao Ya Xue then cast her pleading gaze upon that day Song, for the first time ever breaking out a fawning smile.

"My husband..."

Even Yang Ruqing and the other two felt a shiver down their spines.

That day Song hurriedly waved his hand: “You’d better stop acting cute, it doesn't suit you.”

"Hmph!" Xiao Ya Xue's eyebrows shot up, her hands on her hips.

"I'm just asking you, do you agree or not" she asked viciously.

That day, Matsuo said: "This is truly your style, isn't it..."

Xiao Ya Xue raised her hand: "Are you going to keep talking nonsense Do you want to fight"

That day, Song Li's horse laughed, "Don't, don't, don't let people like Qing'er and Feng Tang see the joke. If you want to go, just go. As long as our son has someone to look after him."

"I know you haven't had a fight in a long time, your hands are itching..." he said.

Xiao Ya Xue smiled, "You know that!"

The plan to 'draw the snake out of its hole' was thus set.

In Qingshui Town, the market is full of familiar faces. It's not easy to disguise oneself there.

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Yang Ruqing and Xiao Yaxue, when they got together, went straight to the Wa Market entrance of Wanghai County City.

Wanghai County's Wa Market entrance.

As an ancient county town with convenient access by both land and water, the Wa Shi Kou market here is bustling with people and horse-drawn carriages every day.

The street vendors haggled, all sorts of peddlers, selling quack medicine.

Here you can find anything from sugar sculptures to small performances.

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At this moment, in a secluded alleyway at the entrance of Wa City, a woman knelt on the ground. She wore tattered clothes and had disheveled hair, with a straw sticking out of her head.

At her side, lay another woman, equally ragged in clothing, upon the cold ground.

The woman's brows were tightly knit, her face pale and sallow, looking seriously ill.

Because the alleyway is a bit secluded, it's relatively less crowded than the bustling market square over there.

However, everyone who passed by would pause and look at the two women here.

Those with good intentions would ask a few questions, then drop one or two coins and leave.

From morning to midday, the two women remained here without leaving.

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As noon approached, fewer and fewer people were in the Wa Market. Even those passing by on either side of the street became scarcer.

The owner of those eyes came out.

She was a kind-looking middle-aged woman dressed in coarse cloth clothing typical of an ordinary peasant woman from the county. She wore her hair in a bun and carried a basket on her arm, containing two bunches of greens.

A woman came up to the kneeling woman and bent down to ask, "My dear girl, what misfortune has befallen you that you are here selling yourself"

The woman who had been kneeling all along raised her head.

Although her face was smeared with dirt and grime, her faint, curved willow brows and large eyes

A not-too-high, not-too-low nose bridge, and small, plump lips...

At a glance, she is an extremely conspicuous woman.

The old woman suppressed the excitement in her heart and continued, "Don't be afraid, young lady. My name is Wang Po, and my house is just behind this alley."

Hearing this, the kneeling woman let out a soft sob and said: "Our family fled from famine in our home province to this region. Our mother fell ill halfway through the journey and died. We then encountered bandits,"

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And even claiming to be an outsider, he managed to deceive everyone.

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“The bandits coveted our sisters’ beauty and wanted to force us to be their wives. My father fought desperately to protect us, but the bandits beat him to death… Oh, woe is me…”

“My sister was also violated by the bandits. Later, we found a chance to escape. My sister was too shocked and fell ill,”

“My sister took me out to protect me. She endured all that hardship just for me.”

"Now my elder sister is sick and we have no money to buy medicine. I would sell myself into slavery to save her, ohhh..."

Yang Ruoqing felt she was crying so well, she almost moved herself.

She cried while also glancing back over her shoulder.

In Xiao Ya Xue's open eye, there was nothing but accusation and resentment.

It's obvious that they are protesting Yang Ruohua painting her in such a terrible light, saying she was ravaged by bandits. That lying here is not an innocent...

Yang Ruqing gave Xiao Ya Xue a look, implying that if she didn't make the story more complicated and dramatic, no one would believe it.

In this era, a woman's chastity is sometimes more important than her life.

It is never right to joke about one's virginity and reputation.

Therefore, for Xiao Ya Xue to lose her virginity would be more convincing.

Since those passersby hadn't asked in detail before, Yang Ruqing didn't go into specifics and just said she was selling herself to raise money for her elder sister's medicine.

When this woman asked in detail, Yang Ruqing said more.

Indeed, the woman's face was etched with sorrow, and a few tears rolled down her cheeks.

“Oh, what a pity! If you had only trusted me and come to my place first,” the middle-aged woman said.

“If you really want to sell yourself to your sister to raise money for medicine, I happen to have a good family to introduce you to.”

Without waiting for Yang Ruqing to ask, the middle-aged woman continued, "He's my distant nephew. His family is doing well financially, but because a fortune teller said he had a hard life and might kill his wife, he hasn't married even though he's almost thirty. The women who know about him are too afraid to marry him..."

Hearing this, Yang Ruqing quickly choked back tears and said: "As long as he can give me the money to buy medicine for my sister, I'm not afraid of anything. I'll sell myself! My life doesn't belong to me anymore, I'm not afraid!"

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged woman clapped her hands and said, “Well, for your sincerity towards your sister, I, Wang Po, will take a gamble and help you.”

"Come, stay at my place first. My wife passed away years ago, and I only have one son who's out doing business in another region. He doesn't come back home often, so it would be convenient for you to stay with me..."r that these two old brothers are truly close. At their age, with half their bodies in the ground, they've seen enough wind and rain in a lifetime.At this point, all I want is to get together with my...