Peasant Woman's Decreed Life as a Wife

“Madam, Song Min hit me. I didn’t do it on purpose. This servant will definitely fix this flower pot. No matter how Song Min hits me in the future, I won’t resist. I won’t break anything in the shop.”

“I beg Madam to forgive me. I really didn’t do it on purpose… I…”

“Don’t say anymore.” Ye Muyu looked at him and frowned. Then, she looked at Song Min, who wanted to continue after being interrupted. However, when he noticed Ye Muyu looking at him, he gritted his teeth and collapsed on the ground.

“Shopkeeper Tang, come here.” Ye Muyu waved his hand.

Tang Dongfeng quickly walked over and looked at her nervously. “Madam, please speak. I’ll deal with them now.”

“Bring Wang Wei in first.” After saying this, she turned around and entered the tea room that had been prepared in the shop.

Tang Dongfeng was getting more and more confused by Ye Muyu’s thoughts. However, he did not hesitate. He kicked Wang Wei’s butt and sneered. “I knew you were a weak-willed kid. Just watch. You’re done for.”

“Shopkeeper, I didn’t do it on purpose. This flower pot…” Wang Wei hugged his leg and cried.

“Haha.” Tang Dongfeng only gave an ambiguous laugh and did not say anything else. He directly called for someone to go to the tea room.

In the tea room, a cup of hot tea had already been poured.

Ye Muyu held the teacup in her hand, her fingers twirling around the edge of the cup, feeling the heat inside.

After blowing on the tea, she waited until it was cold enough for her to take a sip. Then, she looked at Wang Wei, who was trembling uncontrollably.

“How much silver did you take to repay your debt?” She asked directly. Actually, if she asked Tang Dongfeng, she would have gotten the answer immediately, but she did not.

Wang Wei’s face instantly turned pale. He threw himself on the ground and begged for mercy. “Madam, I didn’t do it on purpose. The people from the casino came to our door.”

“He said that if I don’t pay back the money, he’ll break my hand. If I don’t have hands, how can I help you, Madam?”

“How much silver did you take?” Ye Muyu frowned. Anyone who knew her would know that she was angry.

Unfortunately, Wang Wei did not know about it and continued to court death.

“No, not much. Madam, please save me. I don’t want to die yet.” As he spoke, he crawled forward and grabbed her skirt.

Ye Muyu immediately kicked him away. Han Zhuang was shocked and quickly dragged him down.

“How dare you disrespect Madam?!” Han Zhuang’s expression was extremely ugly. He thought of the Chu Heng’s feelings for the Ye Muyu. If Chu Heng knew about it, he was afraid…

He did not dare to think about it.

Wang Wei looked at his hand and finally realized that something was wrong. He quickly got up and continued to beg for mercy.

“How much is it? I’ll give you one last chance.” This time, Ye Muyu stayed far away from Wang Wei and let Han Zhuang control him.

“I…” Wang Wei still wanted to struggle.

Ye Muyu closed his eyes in disappointment. “It seems that you still think that my words are not intimidating.”

“Forget it. I was more patient with you because you owed a gambling debt and needed a job to pay it back. Now, you’ve developed the heart to deceive your master.”

“Drag him down and give him twenty beatings. Send him back to the slave market and take back the money that he stole.”

“You can’t sell me out!” Wang Wei exclaimed in disbelief. “Outsiders say that High Scholar Chu is kind, but in reality he’s so cruel!”

Han Zhuang did not dare to let him continue.