After I stopped being a lady from a rich family, I fought all over the capital

Chapter 100 Spreading rumors will bring disaster~

Song Lan looked through the man's soul and searched for his recent words, things he had done, and who he had come into contact with.

I didn't find anything wrong, nor was I the one who wrote the book that maliciously slandered her and distorted right and wrong.

He is a brain-dead creature who purely hates women.

Since he was not the one who set up the trap, Song Lan was too lazy to give him any more eyes and just threw away two wisps of resentment.

I think that enough people have learned their lesson and returned to the right path.

Wang Jia Dalang also understood the whole story, and immediately rushed up angrily to start cursing at the man.

Don't be fooled by his usually honest appearance. When he starts to scold people, he is very sharp.

It seemed that Wang Jialang was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to fight.

The man took advantage of the crowd and ran away in a hurry.

He didn't forget to yell while running: "Just wait! I will never buy your baked Hu pancakes again!"

After running far away, he started to shout again: "Everyone, come and see! Wang Jia Dalang, who sells baked Hu bing, beat someone up. Ouch! Someone is going to die! Don't go to his house to buy baked Hu bing in the future. If you buy too little, he will be unhappy and beat you to death!"

Wang Jiadalang's face turned black with anger.

"He, he is spreading rumors! Everyone saw that I didn't hit him, and I, I didn't go out to the stall today!"

Everyone comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, we all know you didn't do that. If anyone misunderstands you later, we will definitely help you clarify."

Wang Jiadalang looked at Song Lan with regret and worry: "My benefactor, I'm really sorry. It's all because of me that you were thrown dirty water by these villains..."

Upon hearing this, Song Lan was about to ask him if he knew about the tea stall in the West Market. Someone had compiled this incident into a legendary story.

"Are you the Miss Song... who helped Wang Da find his child?"

Suddenly, with a hesitant voice, the woman with a haggard face and tattered clothes squeezed out of the crowd and walked up to Song Lan. Song Lan frowned: "Who are you?"

Wang Jiadalang didn't expect that the woman would run out so suddenly.

He looked at Song Lan somewhat awkwardly, and before the woman could speak wildly, he pleaded with her, "My benefactor, please allow me to report that this elder sister Gu and her husband Yang Qing have two sons and three daughters."

"Three years ago, when Sister Gu came back from working in the fields, she found that her eldest daughter, who usually prepared dinner early and waited for her and her husband at home, was not at home."

"Even the second daughter, third son, and fourth daughter have not returned."

"The only one left in the family is a two-year-old son."

"Sister Gu searched everywhere but couldn't find the child. Then she realized that the child might be lost."

"In the following three years, Sister Gu and her husband searched all over the world for the child."

"But there are so many people and no clues. And so many years have passed. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack..."

Wang Jiadalang said with sorrow: "If lost children were so easy to find, the government wouldn't have so many cases of kidnapping and missing children piled up every year."

He could empathize with Sister Gu's experience.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to get guidance from a benefactor, I'm afraid his second dog would have been lost too.

Whenever he thought about it, if he had been a little slower in looking for Ergou that day, he would never find him again. Wang Jiadalang felt very scared.

I can also empathize more with the eldest sister of the Gu family.

Song Lan still frowned.

(End of this chapter)