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Chapter 578 The richest woman in our village

"Boss, since you can see that we are not idle people, then tell us honestly why Baicongzhuang became what it is now. We are all great heroes who can save your hundred Cong Zhuang in the midst of water and fire.

As long as you tell us why that crazy woman was chased and killed, and which sect in Jianghu chased her, this matter will be covered by us. As long as we are here, Baicongzhuang will be prosperous again sooner or later! "

The innkeeper was surprised. He looked at Murong Ying, who was full of confidence, and glanced at everyone at the dinner table. He couldn't believe it for a while, so he asked cautiously: "What you said is true, can you really do it?" Save us so that those men in black don't come to our Baicong Village to catch people?"

Murong Ying glanced at Long Live Lord, and he gave the innkeeper confidence: "Don't worry, there are people here who can speak for themselves."

Just as the innkeeper was about to speak, he opened his mouth, but without saying a word, he stood up leaning on a broken wooden stick: "I'll take you to see that woman."

The people headed by Long Live followed the innkeeper at the foot of the slope, and came out of the firewood room where the crazy woman was locked up.

The innkeeper looked at the woman inside and sighed heavily: "She was originally the richest woman in our village, with countless assets under her name, and almost all the money-making businesses in Baicongzhuang were run by her family. of.

But this woman has a taboo with men. Others say that she killed her husband and left without leaving a child. When her husband died, the rumors about her in the village became more widespread. Once it was passed on to ten, ten to a hundred, until the end, the people in the village treated her like a monster, hiding from anyone who saw her. "

Murong Ying put his arms around his chest and leaned against a wooden pillar: "Then what does this have to do with the men in black who chased and killed her? Could it be that those people came here for her money?"

The innkeeper shook his head, "Her money has been scammed many years ago."

Sitting in the backyard from the woodshed, the innkeeper finally finished speaking until the afterglow of the sky set.

The moment his voice fell, the former richest woman who was also listening, now the crazy woman, leaned against the wall and began to sob.

"Woooooooo..."

Concubine Ning couldn't bear to look at the ragged woman inside through the fence, her eyes were gradually covered with mist.

Seeing this, Lord Long Live went over and gently hugged Concubine Ning's soft shoulders: "It's okay, we will give her an explanation."

"But sir, can you not lock her up in the cold woodshed? Let's arrange a room for her. Although she is emotionally unstable, she is a poor person. It would be too much for her to keep her here alone." It's too cruel."

After a little consideration, Lord Long Live agreed to Concubine Ning's request: "Okay."

A mad woman is easily frightened, and changing her clothes and bathing her is a nuisance.

The men sat in the lobby and waited, and the women's screams of madness came from upstairs from time to time.

"Don't be afraid, we are here to help you and will not hurt you."

Chacha tried the temperature of the water in the tub with her hands, and looked at the women who were full of hostility towards them.

"Otherwise, go and try it yourself, we won't touch you, and tell us if you need help."

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(End of this chapter)