There is no doubt that Song Liancheng, who has no background and money, was successfully sent to prison on charges of slander and slander.

In prison, he met Jiang Yichen, a bandit who was sent in by Fucha Hengtai.

It's just that at this moment, they don't know how many twists and turns the other party will bring to their lives from now on.

Fucha Hengtai didn't know that Liancheng, who he was thinking about, would be imprisoned, but Jiang Duyun would definitely help them, who called her so kind~

When Fucha Hengtai came back, he went to their beloved hut to look for Liancheng, because of his broken appointment, he was in a hurry and didn't have time to explain to her, and now he came back and disappeared from her.

The dispatched subordinates also hurried back, bringing back terrible news that the Qinglou where Liancheng was located had been burned to ruins.

"What!"

Fucha Hengtai was shocked by the news for a while, and was about to stand still, but he didn't expect that in just a few days, such a thing happened, and she ... She......

"Big brother! Big brother! Big brother! ”

Several children ran towards him, all in a hurry.

"What's wrong?" Fucha Hengtai recognized them, they were all children of the orphanage, and they were all those children who were helped by Liancheng.

"Big brother, go and save Sister Liancheng!"

"Sister Liancheng is locked up, brother, go and save her, save her!"

"What the hell is going on, you and my brother slowly explain it clearly!"

In the cell, Jiang Yichen used the agitation method to get those guards to lock Liancheng and him together, and when they sent someone to forcibly marry Liancheng, he knocked Liancheng unconscious, and he changed into a dowry dress and successfully escaped from prison.

By the time Fucha Hengtai came, Liancheng in the cell had long since disappeared.

It turned out that after Chen A's plan to marry someone came to naught, he simply carried a big box to the cell without doing anything, and directly tied people up and carried them away.

Fortunately, he is Fucha Hengtai, with the name of the Fucha family, and Shuntianfu Yin's eyesight is very good, so he naturally reveals everything he knows.

When Liancheng was in despair, he didn't expect Fucha Hengtai to come down and rescue her from Chen Ahe's hands.

But she still has anger in her heart, love and resentment for Fucha Hengtai.

It was still the familiar rape field, Liancheng, who was dressed as a man, hurriedly walked in front angrily, and Fucha Hengtai was desperately chasing behind.

"Liancheng, Liancheng, Liancheng, you listen to my explanation!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, I don't listen!"

"You listen to me, listen to me!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen, Fucha Hengtai, you liar, you big liar, you lied to me and took my promise!"

Seeing that the soft one was not good, Fucha Hengtai hugged it directly, and the woman on the tip of his heart was fiercely imprisoned in his arms.

Liancheng's desperate struggle could not resist the disparity in power between men and women.

"You liar liar ......"

"I know, it's all my fault, I left too hastily, the holy decree is irresistible, it's me who is late, it's me who is late, Liancheng, don't worry, I will never let go of your hand again, I will be good to you in the future and become your only relative."

"Hengtai... Hengtai... I'm scared, I'm really scared......"

There is love between the two, Liancheng, who has lost his only relative, just wants to have a solid shoulder to rely on at the moment, and once the misunderstanding is clear, what remains is a tight embrace between the two.

Guo Xiao stood on the side, his back straight, and acted as someone else's love warrior.

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Jiang Duyun was checking the account books of the cloth village, and the steward brought in a group of workers, both men and women.

Recently, because of Jiang Duyun's many reforms, Buzhuang is short of manpower, so the steward has recruited a group of workers.

"Miss, this is a new batch of workers, you can see it."

Jiang Duyun saw an acquaintance among the workers!

Isn't this Song Liancheng, will he come to work in her cloth village?

After turning her head around, she remembered that although Song Liancheng had been adopted by Fucha Hengtai, she still wanted to be an independent woman and make money on her own.

Jiang Duyun thought about the monthly salary of the original cloth village workers for a month, and then looked at the conspicuous Liancheng among the workers, just the clothes and materials she wore were enough for these workers for several months.

In this way, I still want to rely on myself, and I really don't know what standard to measure myself.

"Don't wear this one in a blue dress, leave the others."

Liancheng's eyes widened, and he looked down at his clothes in disbelief, and she was the only one wearing cyan.

The person in charge has to invite someone out, but he is born with a stubborn temper, loves to fight and hold grievances, and in the face of injustice, it still falls on his head, of course, he has to ask clearly.

"Dare to ask the owner, why don't you want me, what mistake did I make, and I didn't say no when I recruited people, is it that your land is going back on its word and playing people like this? Although I am poor, I am not at the mercy of others! ”

Such righteous words make them look like they are peeling companies.

If this is the case today, others will still have a pimple in their hearts, and Buzhuang's reputation will be ruined.

"Since you asked me why I don't want you, okay, then I'll make it clear today, so that the big guys can also judge it."

Jiang Duyun smiled slightly, walked up to her calmly, and patted her sleeve gently.

"As far as I know, the material that the girl wears is the best in Suzhou, except for the tribute, it can be described as a foot of gold, and people who can afford to wear such fabrics to make clothes come to my cloth village to do things, I haven't asked you what your intentions are?"

"I..." Liancheng wanted to say that she didn't know that this fabric was so valuable, these were all sent by Hengtai for her own choice, and she had already chosen the most simple color, who knew it would be like this.

"You keep saying that you are poor, and the poor can't afford to use a box of rouge gouache for five taels of silver, as well as the velvet flowers on this hairpin, and the core is still embedded with a topaz, which is what ordinary people have to think twice, and the 'poor' can't afford to use it."

Jiang Duyun's words made the eyes of the rest of the people looking at Song Liancheng change and change.

Especially the steward's gaze, I really wanted to get this person out immediately, how could he be blindfolded, how could he not see anything wrong at all, and almost invited a scourge to come in.

"This girl, please, our temple is too small to accommodate your big Buddha!"

"It's not mine, it's all someone else's, I'm really not what you think!"

"That's even more ridiculous, who can send some daughter's household rouge gouache and hairpins!"