Chapter 1091 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (5)
Even if she made any moves in the future, the Wang family could take the contract to the government at any time, claiming that she was a fugitive slave, and she would just be tightly held by the Wang family for the rest of her life.
So this death contract must be taken back.
"The deed of sale?" Mrs. Liu looked at her mockingly, "You were born a servant of the Wang family, and died a slave of the Wang family. It's just that if you marry a man, you will get back your own deed of sale? You think it's a good idea!"
Xia Qiu couldn't help frowning.
Wu Dalang stood on the side for a while, then came over silly, looked at Xia Qiu, and stretched out his hand to pull her.
Xia Qiu withdrew her hand and dodged to the side.
"Miss, you will be my wife from now on." Wu Dalang looked at Xia Qiu, and he could only smirk.
"No! Without the contract of sale, I will die here today, and I will not marry!"
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a brown-clothed carriage parked not far from the back door of Wang's house. Xia Qiu suddenly thought of meeting the butler just now, and turned around and slammed into the stone wall next to the back door regardless.
She made this movement so suddenly that no one had time to pull her back, and they all just watched helplessly as she bumped her head against the wall, then slid down the wall limply, blood flowed profusely from her forehead, and soon flowed all over her face.
Wu Dalang was so frightened that he ran away. He seemed to have recovered after running a few steps, and stood there hesitantly, looking at Xia Qiu and not daring to approach him.
The women were also frightened and dumbfounded for a while, then Mrs. Liu suddenly walked towards the mansion.
"I'm going to tell Madam, please watch carefully!"
But Mrs. Liu left, and the remaining women looked at each other in blank dismay, and none of them dared to move.
The sticky blood slid across her face, Xia Qiu's eyes were filled with stares, but she looked scary, but in fact she had saved her strength, this was just a show, and it was nothing serious.
On the surrounding roads, spectators slowly gathered. Xia Qiu was leaning against the wall on the ground, but she clearly felt that gaze from the brown cloth carriage, looking at her covertly but with a strong sense of presence.
The Wang family definitely has a distinguished guest today!
Although the people in Qinghe Town are rich and honored, they are still a small place that cannot stand on the stage, and silk and satin are only worn on the body during festivals and festivals.
And just now, Young Master Wang was well-dressed, and the butler-looking man next to him was even more extravagant.
If it is a new arrival, it is generally impossible that only the housekeeper arrives and the master does not come.
Therefore, the reason why the people in the carriage did not show up was not because they were shameful, but because they relied on their status. A country gentleman like Wang Yuanwai might not be qualified enough for him to show up.
More and more people gathered to watch the fun. Watching Xia Qiu, the crowd was talking a lot, and soon the surrounding area was filled with water.
Mrs. Liu went away for a while and came back soon. She was in front, Mrs. Wang followed her, and beside her were two or three women and four or five maidservants.
"You are a good man! It is your blessing to be married to a military official, but you actually..."
As soon as she came out, Mrs. Wang spoke harshly with a dark face, but she stopped short before she finished speaking. She saw the carriage parked outside the crowd and on the other side of the road.
Behind her, someone also tugged on her sleeve, and said in a low voice.
"Ma'am, the lord over there is here!"
Yongrong's face turned pale instantly, and Mrs. Wang clenched her hands tightly.
"I saw!"
Swallowing her saliva, Mrs. Wang looked at Xia Qiu who didn't know whether she was alive or dead at the base of the wall. A wave of anger rose from her heart, and she had no choice but to suppress it first.