Chapter-108: riot, Wilson lark was arrested
Looking at the glittering girl, Jessica Lark's heart was boiling with heat. "Sister Wendy, thank you for what you said today and thank you for your bravery and fearlessness that day. I will never forget it."
No matter what happens in the future, she will never hurt the girl in front of her, because she is light, making people around her feel bright and warm, and illuminating the world of countless people.
The seriousness in her words startled Wendy Lark. Just as she was about to say something, there was a commotion not far away. What happened? Wendy Lark turned her head and saw that her parents were in the center of the riot.
A group of people started fighting, and Wilson lark and his wife were somehow involved in it and were hit several times. Lord Jeff and his men came over to suppress the attack immediately.
"Stop it, all of you. Don't you want to live? I'll send you to hell right now." As soon as he appeared, everyone stopped immediately. Lord Jeff glared at these people angrily, "I gave you too much freedom, didn't I? All right, come on, lock the shackles."
Every one of them, regardless of gender, was locked up even Wilson was no exception. For a while, there were constant cries for mercy. He acted very decisively and suppressed the situation right from the start.
Then he asked coldly, "Why are you fighting?" Everyone looked at each other and dared not say a word. Lord Jeff frowned and pointed at Wilson, "You go ahead and tell me."
Wilson glanced at his daughter, and Wendy Lark nodded slightly at him. Then he told her the whole story. It turned out that they were fighting for a carriage, as everyone wanted to be the first to own one.
Someone was jealous and wanted to stir up trouble, so he went to Wilson and asked him to help open a back door. Wilson naturally refused and said that he did not have the ability to do so.
However, the other party said something inappropriate, which annoyed Wilson and he punched the other party hard. Neither side gave in. Some stepped forward to stop them, while others stepped forward to help fight, and the situation became chaotic all of a sudden.
Foster Abe yelled with a pig-like face, "Master Jeff, he was the first to start. I was just protecting myself. It's really none of my business."
Didn't Wendy Lark know the character of her father Wilson? He was timid and afraid of trouble, and would hide away when he saw trouble. "Dad, what did he say to annoy you?" Wilson kept his mouth shut.
Wendy Lark pursed her lips, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, "Let me guess, you are saying bad things about me? Right…?" There is no other reason except this one. Before Wilson lark could say anything, Foster Abe's expression changed,
"I didn't." Wendy Lark slowly took out a small piece of meat and said, "Whoever heard this and told others about it will get this piece of braised meat."
It was a pity to throw away the leftover marinade from the last time I braised the beef, so I used it to braise eggs and pork head, and the taste was incredibly mellow.
At dinner, the officials loved eating pig's head with a little wine, and they were as happy as they are in heaven. Everyone's eyes lit up. Everyone knew that she was an excellent cook. Moreover, eating meat chunks the size of a fingernail was already quite good.
A man spoke first, "I know, it was Foster Abe who said that you... were having an affair with Mr. Jeff, and that you were hanging out with him all day long..." He didn't dare to say it too clearly, but everyone understood.
Wendy Lark's face darkened. "You are slandering me. It seems that you are very dissatisfied with me." Seeing that things had come to this point, Foster Abe decided to offend the enemy to the end.
"What did I say wrong? How can a little girl like you get to this point so easily? Even the escort guards have to listen to you. What did you rely on? Isn't it just your beauty? We all know it."
Everyone: ...Speechless…
(No, no, no, they didn't think so.) They said to Wendy in their hearts while shaking their heads.
(You bastard if you want to die then die alone why are you pulling us into the mire.) They glared at foster Abe in anger.
Wendy Lark sneered, "Beauty? It turns out that I have a face that will bring disaster to the country and the people. This is the first time I know this. Thank you for reminding me."
Wilson lark looked at his daughter worriedly, "Wendy, don't be angry. People like this have dirty thoughts." Wendy Lark doesn't care much about what others think.
But if someone says bad things to her and she doesn't fight back, people will think she is easy to bully, and everyone will want to climb over her head and act tyrannically.
"Master Jeff, I apologize to you. It is my fault that I implicated you and damaged your reputation. I might even be reported." Mr. Jeff looked unhappy. "Miss Wendy, you are too kind. I am just an escort guard, not an official or a clerk. What reputation do I need?"
The status of escort guards was very low, even lower than that of clerks, and their descendants could not take the imperial examinations.
But one thing is that they have been passed down from generation to generation, have deep roots in the local area, and are a considerable force, sometimes even able to overthrow the powerful.
Such people cannot be officials, have no future, and their descendants cannot make achievements. So what do they want? Of course, they want to get rich!
"What are you reporting me for? Doing business? The court has regulations that officials cannot do business, but we are not doing business."
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