The dead general was kidnapped by his husband and taken to farm.

Chapter 119 Processing

The man held his wrist and lay on the ground, cold sweat rolled down his forehead and fell on the bluestone. He didn't dare to talk now, and he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Shian. He didn't expect that this little brother would be so cruel. He, a grown man, didn't even have the strength to resist.

Jiang Shian half squatted down and looked at Song Shu, who didn't dare to look him in the eye.

This man was full of hostility towards him when they first met, and he also spoke rudely to him when they met in the mountains later, and that was in addition to the rumors that Huang Fugui told him at night.

He sighed, thinking that the other party was too weak to do it. But the things the other party did really disgusted him.

Just as he was thinking, Song Shu suddenly spoke up: "Jiang Shian, as long as you pretend you didn't see me tonight, I won't bother you again in the future. We are from the same village, and I am still a little brother. You can't...can't do anything to me."

Hearing this reason, Jiang Shian curled up a sarcastic smile.

Ma Qian, who was lying on the ground half dead beside him, was immediately dissatisfied. His hands were not clean, but at most he just stole something and took advantage of it. If the news of his theft spread, he would not only lose his reputation, but also be driven out of the village. The old village chief would not let him go and would probably send him to the authorities.

This guy wanted to clear himself with just one sentence. It was obviously the other party who started this matter. If this person hadn't found him and said that he could enjoy the life of a young master and make money, he would not have come.

Regardless of the pain in his wrist, Ma Qian hurriedly said to Jiang Shian, "This matter has nothing to do with me. He tricked me into coming here. He said your family is rich. You said we have no grudges. I am not that kind of villain. How could I come here to steal?"

Jiang Shian sneered. He was not blind. How could he not understand the look in this man's eyes? He was not that kind of villain.

Guessing that the village chief would be here soon, he stopped paying attention to the two of them, patted Yuanbao, and Yuanbao opened his mouth and followed him.

Jiang Shian picked up the broom and swept the horn vines that were given space to the wall, then put the backpack down.

The two men looked at Jiang Shian who turned around, their minds became active again, and they stood up carefully.

Their bodies ached all over, and they almost fell to their knees when they stood up. They managed to keep their balance and moved towards the door little by little.

Ma Qian was even worse off. He had just stepped on a chicken-foot vine when he entered the door. Although he had pulled it out, it still hurt excruciatingly.

Jiang Shian kept watching the two's movements from the corner of his eye. They walked forward, and he followed them silently. The two probably wanted to escape quickly and didn't even look back.

Yuanbao grunted in his throat, his claws ready to strike. As long as Jiang Shian opened his mouth, he would be able to rush out and knock the two men to the ground.

Jiang Shian patted the dog's head, looked at the two people who were about to move to the door, and aimed the hammer in his hand at the calf of the person who was about to touch the door.

"what……"

Following a scream, Song Shu's hand that was holding the door dropped down, and he half-knelt on the ground, hugging his calf tightly. The pain made him feel like his calf was broken.

Jiang Shian nodded with satisfaction. When he was a kid, he used to use slingshots to shoot birds, which was really useful. It was very accurate.

Seeing the opportunity was right, Ma Qian stretched out his hand to open the door and prepared to run out. Before he could move, the door was pushed open from the outside.

When I looked up, I saw more than ten men standing at the door, holding hoes or sticks in their hands.

Jiang Shian was also startled by the people who appeared at the door, mainly because he himself did not expect so many people to come.

On the way to call for help, Fengnian suddenly remembered what he heard in the corner. Those two wanted to throw dirty water on them. If the young master hadn't been able to teach them a lesson, they would have suffered tonight.

So he ran along the way, crying and shouting, "There's a thief! There's a thief! There's a thief in the village! Someone is stealing things."

When he shouted like this, those who were light sleepers all woke up. The women who woke up first nudged the men beside them and asked them to get dressed quickly and go out to take a look.

We can't be careless about this kind of thing. This time it happened to someone else's house, but who knows if the theft will happen to our house next time. It's impossible for us to be alert all the time in the middle of the night, and they have a lot of chickens and ducks.

As a result of Fengnian's call, men rushed out from their homes along the way, and gradually seven or eight men gathered together.

Jiang Shian reacted instantly, subconsciously put his hands behind his back, and threw the hammer into the corner while walking forward.

Then, with a sad face, he said before the two of them could speak: "Grandpa Jing, you are finally here. It is really a sin to trouble you to come here at this time. It's just that there was a thief in my house. My second brother went to the capital to do business these days. Fengnian and I are both young and are really scared."

The figures of the two people at the door were clearly visible under the moonlight. Jing Changping looked at their faces one by one and his expression was very ugly.

The man who followed them looked the two men up and down, trying to see who was so bold as to sneak into their village.

Everyone looked disgusted and scornful at this. The man in front was none other than Ma Lai Zi, a man who was notorious for stealing things.

Today he would steal vegetables from Wang's house, and tomorrow he would steal from Li's house. If he saw someone's yard was open, he would go in. If he was caught, he would say he was just looking around. If he was not caught, he would definitely steal eggs or something from the house.

This guy beats up almost everyone in his village. Whenever a young wife or girl walks outside, he will follow her or talk to her. Sometimes he will beat her up even if there is no one around.

What this woman and this guy care about most is reputation. She usually hides when she sees him, and she feels sick for a while when she is stared at by this man.

As for the person behind, everyone was a little surprised. He was actually a young man from their village.

But when they looked at this man again, they could only sigh, thinking of his mother's behavior. It was true that what kind of mother you are, what kind of son you will raise.

The door to the main room was open, and two oil lamps were burning on the table, illuminating the room.

Jing Changping sat in the upper seat, and there were only two or three men left in the room.

It's still a while before dawn. Instead of watching the fun here, I might as well go back and sleep a little longer. I have to get up early and go to work in the fields.

Song Shu really told the village chief what Ru Fengnian had heard in the corner, and he made himself sound innocent, saying that he just happened to run into him and was not a thief, but someone who had an unclear relationship with Jiang Shian and Ma Qian.

He passed by in the middle of the night, and the evidence Jiang Shian had brought out was all there, inexplicably appearing in someone else's house. There were also traces of soaps thrown on the ground and several rooms next door being turned over.

Jiang Shian pointed at himself and said, "Are you serious?" He then pointed at Ma Qian's crooked face and slanted eyes and said with a smile, "I...ah, him! If you say you like him, I would believe it."

Fengnian, who was originally looking angry, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard this. Looking closely, these two people are a good match. No wonder they would do such a thing together.

Jing Changping's face became more and more ugly. When he heard Ma Qian's words of agreement, he asked one of the men to kick him twice.

As for the claim that Jiang Shian deliberately designed to injure them, that was even more outrageous. Jing Changping also went to check and saw that the backpack was tilted to one side and was surrounded by chicken-foot vine thorns.

Jiang Shian had a very good reason. He brought these back on purpose to build a fence.

Jing Changping is not a person who knows nothing. The owner is free to do whatever he wants. Even if it is really designed, so what? You will not fall into those traps if you don't enter other people's houses.

But he was troubled by how to deal with it.

Ma Qian must not be allowed to stay in the village. This was more than one or two times he had committed crimes. If he was kicked out directly, Jiang Shian would definitely bear a grudge against him. After thinking about it, he decided that it would be best to report him to the police.

First he broke into the house and stole, then he turned black into white and deliberately slandered the young man's reputation. The laws of their dynasty still protect the reputation of young men and women. Ma Qian must be in jail for a few years.

As for Song Shu, he was from the same village after all, and had grown up in front of the neighbors. He really couldn't bear to drive him out like this. There was no father at home, only Song Shu and his mother. If he was driven out of the village, he might not be able to survive.