By the time they finished their business and headed back, it was almost noon.
On their way home from the government office, they saw many commoners walking in groups toward the Vegetable Market.
The people were cursing and swearing. "Those bastards who deserve death by a thousand cuts are finally getting beheaded."
"It's a pity for the people they harmed. Who knows how many families were ruined and lives lost."
"I heard a lot of people came all the way from Guyuan County just to see them get their heads chopped off..."
Chen Wanqing and Zhao Jing keenly picked up on something familiar in the crowd's words. They quickly went forward, intending to stop a few people and ask.
But unexpectedly, at that very moment, a man walked out of the Wang Family's teahouse.
Who could it be but Zhang Lanshan?
