Back to the day I married my second wife, I turned around and married my ex-husband's uncle

Chapter 135 The Urn Was Smashed

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed and looked at the several tables of soldiers. Just drinking would cost a lot of money, and the key point was that there was no sign of General Jiang.

"But General Jiang is not here."

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Jingxuan's face darkened and he grabbed the shopkeeper's collar, "What do you mean?"

"A notice you posted yourself doesn't count? We're on official business! General Jiang sent us here!"

"Before, Lu Qingheng allowed us to eat and drink for free. Our General Jiang can't do that anymore, right?"

Zhou Jingxuan was so imposing that the shopkeeper couldn't afford to offend so many people, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Free, free of charge!"

"That's pretty much it."

Only then did Zhou Jingxuan leave with satisfaction.

He returned to the table and ordered a few more jars of good wine, drinking happily with everyone.

The remaining shopkeeper counted the accounts with a sad face, fearing that all the profits for the day were lost.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they left the restaurant.

Before leaving, Zhou Jingxuan didn't forget to greet the shopkeeper: "Thank you for your hospitality, shopkeeper. Your signature dishes are really good. I'll come back another day!"

The shopkeeper sent them away with a wry smile, praying in his heart that these living devils would not come again.

"Boss, if they come here every day to eat and drink for free, won't we be bankrupt? How about we tear up the notice?" The waiter said with a worried look.

The shopkeeper sighed and said, "The notice has been posted, how can it be torn down so quickly? I just hope those guys don't come."

Fortunately, the next day Zhou Jingxuan took his people to another restaurant, where they also ate and drank for free without paying a penny.

Under the banner of General Lingwei Jiang Ningwan, he ate two hundred taels in one night.

The shopkeeper was complaining in his heart, but he could only force a smile and send them off warmly.

Zhou Jingxuan brings a group of people out every day to eat and drink for free. Everyone in the army thinks he is treating them and has not suspected anything so far.

After a while, when the reputation of Ling Weijun eating and drinking for free spreads, we will see how long General Jiang Ningwan can remain so powerful.

Jiang Ningwan was also busy building a secret room in the Jiang residence to house the tablets of her mother and grandfather.

After a few days of preparation, Jiang Ningwan was waiting in front of the gate of Jiang's house early that day.

Jiang Bingde said that he would deliver the ashes today, so she waited here.

But the sky is gloomy and it looks like it’s going to rain.

The Duke's Mansion.

Jiang Bingde had already placed the ashes in the carriage and was about to leave from the back door when he suddenly felt a stomachache.

I had to go to the toilet first.

"Xiru, wait for me for a moment."

Jiang Xiru said anxiously, "Dad, it looks like it's going to rain. I'm afraid my sister will be angry. I can't let her misunderstand you again."

"Why don't I go first and deliver the things to her."

Jiang Bingde's expression was solemn. "But Ningwan treats you..."

I’m afraid Jiang Ningwan will be angry when she sees Xiru.

"It's okay, Dad. I don't want you and my sister to get into a fight because of me. The Ling family land deed incident is my fault. I'll go apologize to my sister and accept the punishment!"

"If my sister calms down, she might reconcile with Dad."

After Jiang Ningwan left that day, Dad stayed in the study for a whole day and night without leaving the room, refusing to eat or drink.

She had never seen her father like this.

The next day she quietly entered the study and saw the letter of breaking off the engagement.

Dad still can't bear to part with Jiang Ningwan.

Thinking of this, she dug her fingers into her palms.

Jiang Bingde thought for a moment and nodded, "Okay, then you go first."

"I'll be there soon!"

"Don't talk back to your sister when you go there, and keep your mouth shut."

After this matter is resolved, I will try to find a way to restore their relationship.

Zhou Jingxuan has his own way to solve it.

"Okay." Jiang Xiru raised the corners of his lips slightly, stepped onto the carriage, and his eyes suddenly became extremely cold.

The carriage moved forward slowly. Halfway through the journey, a light drizzle began to fall from the gloomy sky.

In front of Jiang's house, Jiang Ningwan was already getting a little impatient.

The drizzling rain made her even more irritated, and she prepared to go directly to the Duke's Mansion.

But at this moment, he saw the carriage of the Duke's Mansion slowly approaching through the rain.

Jiang Ningwan walked forward eagerly, holding an umbrella.

But for some reason, when she got closer, she suddenly startled the horse, and the horse neighed and raised its hooves.

Jiang Xiru, who was getting out of the carriage, was suddenly jolted up.

"what!"

With a scream, Jiang Xiru, who was holding the urn, suddenly fell off the carriage.

At this moment, the horse was frightened and rushed towards Jiang Ningwan. She hurriedly dodged and pulled the reins to control it.

The palace guards rushed to help and quickly controlled the frightened horse.

However, when Jiang Ningwan turned around, she saw Jiang Xiru lying in the rain and the urn broken into pieces on the ground.

In an instant, it was as if a thunderbolt fell on her head.

A buzzing sound.

Do not!

She rushed forward out of control, the clay pot shattered, and the rain soaked the ashes.

She tried desperately to lift it with her hands, but she couldn't.

I watched helplessly as the ashes on the ground gradually disappeared under the rain.

Jiang Ningwan's forehead was bulging with veins and his eyes were bloodshot.

Tears welled up in her eyes and she pressed her hands to the ground in panic, where they were scratched by the broken pieces of the jar and were bleeding profusely.

"no no!"

Jiang Ningwan felt as if struck by lightning, and her heart was broken as she watched the ashes disappear into the ground.

She didn't get to see them for the last time, and couldn't even keep their ashes!

Jiang Xiru knelt on the ground helplessly, tears streaming down her face. She choked and said, "Sister, I'm sorry..."

The shrill cry sounded like a gloating laugh to Jiang Ningwan's ears.

With tears in her eyes, Jiang Ningwan stood up and walked to Jiang Xiru.

He grabbed her collar and slapped her hard.

Snapped--

Jiang Ningwan's eyes turned red with anger and he was filled with murderous intent.

"Ah!" Jiang Xi fell heavily to the ground, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

She looked at Jiang Ningwan pitifully.

"It's all my fault. I dropped Madam's ashes. Sister, please beat me to death."

Jiang Ningwan gnashed his teeth, filled with rage, "Alright, I'm going to beat you to death today!"

She snatched the umbrella held by the guard and hit Jiang Xiru hard with the umbrella stick.

The severe pain made Jiang Xiru roll on the ground, screaming in pain. The heavy rain soaked both of them, and they looked extremely miserable.

It attracted onlookers.

When Jiang Bingde arrived, this was the scene that caught his eyes. His heart suddenly rose to his throat and he jumped off the carriage and rushed into the rain.

"Stop it! Stop it!"

Jiang Ningwan turned a deaf ear to it, only wanting to vent her anger and beat Jiang Xiru to death!

Bang.

With a heavy blow, the umbrella broke and flew out.

Jiang Xiru cried out in pain and fell to the ground, motionless.

Jiang Bingde rushed over anxiously.

"stop!"

Jiang Ningwan's eyes were red. She threw away the half-broken umbrella stick in her hand and stepped hard on Jiang Xiru's leg.

click-

"what--"

A shrill scream and the sound of breaking bones were drowned out by the sound of rain.

At that moment, Jiang Bingde's heart was broken. He rushed over to save Jiang Xiru, "Xiru! Xiru!"

Jiang Xiru was soaked all over and his face was pale. He had already passed out.

Jiang Bingde picked up Jiang Xiru and looked at Jiang Ningwan fiercely. His eyes widened and he shouted, "If anything happens to Xiruru, I won't forgive you!"

After saying that, he picked up Jiang Xiru, got on the carriage, and hurried to the clinic.

Jiang Ningwan looked at the broken clay pot on the ground, with only muddy rainwater left inside, and tears fell like rain.

The guard behind her held an umbrella for her. Li Chun walked over with tears in her eyes, holding a broken clay pot wrapped in cloth in her arms.

"Miss, the one in the carriage is also broken."

"I only retrieved a portion of it."

Jiang Ningwan took the gift from Li Chun's hand with tears in her eyes and held it tightly in her arms, fearing that it would get wet in the heavy rain.

Suddenly, anger took over his heart, a fishy and sweet taste rushed up his throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The sleeves were stained red.

A strong feeling of dizziness came over me.

"Miss! Miss!"