Chapter 10 — Exterior Hugs Her Belly, Drives My Master And Mother Out Of The Main Court

Bui Nghien saw that scene and her eyes turned red, she dragged her injured leg and rushed into the fight. He grabbed Lieu Oanh Oanh's collar and slapped her face fiercely.

"You bastard! It's all because of you that you caused me to lose my position, caused me to ruin my family, quickly hand over the money!"

Lieu Oanh Oanh screamed loudly, her nails directly scratched Bui Nghien's face, fresh blood instantly flowed down.

"You dare to hit me? You trash who only knows how to parasitize!"

The three of them rolled into a chaotic group, no matter their dignity, no matter their deep feelings, at this moment everything had become a joke. At that moment, outside the ruined temple, a few thugs who had been watching them before were now holding sticks in their hands and boldly walked inside.

“Oh, is there still a civil war going on?”

The scar-faced leader directly kicked Bui Nghien upside down, then bent down and snatched the wooden box from Mrs. Lieu's lap.

“Let us keep this for you guys.”

Bui Nghien desperately grabbed the scarred man's pants leg.

"Give it back to me! That's the money that saved my life!"

The scar-faced man laughed coldly, lifted his leg and then aggressively kicked Bui Nghien's injured leg. A crisp "crack" sound rang out, and Bui Nghien immediately let out a pitiful cry like a pig being pricked. The scar-faced man spat on the ground then led the group of people away. I sat in the carriage stopped outside the ruined temple, away from the carriage curtain, quietly watching this whole scene. Rainwater dripped down the car curtain, falling into the mud puddle, splashing up waves of water. Thanh Hoa asked softly:

“Miss, have you seen enough?”

I withdrew my gaze. The coachman gently swung his horse whip, and the carriage slowly rolled. As soon as the wheel started moving, Bui Nghien didn't know where he got the strength from, but he dragged his broken leg, trying to survive and crawl out of the doorway of the deserted temple. He fell into the cold mud puddle, his whole body covered in mud, but still desperately crawled towards the carriage that was gradually moving away. The carriage never stopped. He frantically put his hands on his hands and rushed after him, his crawling speed becoming faster and faster, even the tips of his fingers were scratched and bleeding by the gravel. From his throat came hoarse screams like the sound of a wild animal being cornered. Suddenly from the other end of the long street came a rush of footsteps. A team of soldiers holding water and fire sticks rushed forward, directly surrounding Bui Nghien who was lying on the ground. The leader led people to the front gate of the temple, holding documents in his hand. Looking at Bui Nghien's struggling appearance, he laughed coldly.

"You knelt in front of the yamen and begged Lord Liu to let you go back and make up for the money you embezzled. As a result, you escaped to this place. What else can you do?"

“Lord Liu originally thought you were going to look for the clan and ask Mrs. Tham to borrow money to save your life.”

He suddenly raised his voice:

"Bui Nghien! Your case has been decided!"

“Embezzlement of public money, collusion with black merchants, the evidence is extremely solid!”

“Follow us back to the temple!”

Bui Nghien's whole body immediately trembled violently, her face as white as ashes.

“No… I don't… I really don't…”

But the boss didn't bother to listen to his excuses and directly waved his hand to give orders. Two servants immediately stepped forward and brought the old wooden stick Heavy lock on his neck.

“Clack” a sound rang out.

The wooden lock is completely closed. In the ruined temple, Lieu Oanh Oanh and Lieu Ba Tu were also roughly dragged out by several other servants, looking like they were dragging two lifeless corpses.

“Take it all away!”

"These two women are suspected of colluding to defraud people, all of them are being escorted to the temple for questioning!"

Lieu Oanh Oanh's hair was messy, she was being pulled away and was struggling wildly, her legs desperately kicking on the ground.

“I'm not going!”

"Bui Nghien, you bastard! You hurt me!"

Besides, Mrs. Willow cried to the heavens and the earth, her shrill cries echoed throughout the deserted temple. As a result, before she could scream a few more words, a servant took a stick and violently pounded it next to her feet to show his authority. The loud noise made Mrs. Lieu so scared that she let out a miserable scream, her whole body immediately cowering. The servants dragged the three of them along as if they were dragging garbage bags.