"You're back, you're finally back, thank goodness you're back," Qian Xu cried uncontrollably.
"Son, if you had come back any later, you wouldn't have seen the two of us," Ren Liangxu's mother was also crying, her whole body shaking. Just now she had burst forth with energy to run out, but now that she was relaxing, her strength was completely gone, and she was about to slowly collapse to the ground.
Ren Liangxu was shocked, holding onto his mother: "Mother, what's going on?"
Qian Xu turned her head, glaring with eyes full of fury at the group of villagers standing at the village entrance.
Before Qian Xu could speak, a soft and sweet voice came through.
"They didn't do anything much, just took advantage of your absence to falsely accuse you of treason and betrayal, then wanted to execute your mother by drowning and force your wife to become a servant and bed warmer for the village chief," Little Tianmiao's voice was not loud, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly.
