Jiang Ran brought Chu Ge back to the house and put his arm around his waist. She felt that things couldn’t be resolved so easily. Her stepfather had been humiliated by them, and he must find a way to get back at them.

　　”We can’t just sit there and wait to die!” She hugged the person, her mouth close to that soft ear, and spoke in a leisurely tone, as if she was so pitiful.

　　If Chu Ge hadn’t seen her leave as soon as she said so and slapped that person’s face, he would have really believed her.

　　”My dear wife, I think that guy is just too idle. He is just sitting in the backyard with nothing to do and thinking about all these things. If he were like me, who has to go out and do some work and check the accounts when he gets home, he wouldn’t have the time to think about these things.”

　　Moreover, he saw that in addition to the old master in the mansion, his wife should have several assistant ministers and young fathers. However, he had been in the backyard for so long and had never heard of them. Why did the elders have to add people to the younger ones when everything was clean? It was so infuriating.

　　The two of them were whispering together, and their minds were also on the same thing.

　　Jiang Ran: “My mother doesn’t seem to have a minister. If my father hadn’t passed away early and I was too young for her to take care of me, I guess she wouldn’t have remarried.”

　　Chu Ge didn’t like gossiping about elders, so he just said, “Thank you for your hard work, mother.”

　　Jiang Ran: “My mother is a serious person with a strong sense of professionalism. She rarely even goes to the backyard. No wonder she hasn’t had any children in these years. In fact…”

　　Chu Ge turned his head slightly to look at her lips that seemed to be hesitant to speak, because they were so close, their breaths were entangled with each other, which was very ambiguous.

　　Jiang Ran: “In fact, my mother’s second husband was not the one she has now, but a good friend of my father. That man’s wife died of an acute illness while on duty, leaving him alone. Because he lost his wife not long after getting married, his family loved him and divorced him to take him back.”

　　Chu Ge: “Ah? That uncle had a really hard life. Luckily his family was nice enough to take him back. I wonder how he is doing now.”

　　Jiang Ran knew this information because she only glanced at it when checking her current information and that of her father. She did not pay much attention to the details. When Chu Ge was here, the system seemed to be shut down and she could not access the information.

　　She could only shake her head and said, “It’s not easy for me, a woman, to ask for information. I don’t know how that uncle is doing now. But as a man, you can take some gifts and go to pay him a visit.”

　　Chu Ge was somewhat happy to hear her say that, “Then I’ll go find out how that person is doing now, so I can send him something that suits his taste according to the situation.”

　　Jiang Ran: “Okay, then you decide!”

　　Jiang Ran knew that he had lost his elders since he was young, and now he had an elder he could visit, so he should be very happy.

　　What’s more, she hoped that he would have more friends or elders and feel more pure love, which would also alleviate the negative emotions caused by revenge in his heart.

　　What dilutes hatred is never killing the enemy with one’s own hands, but just execution and meticulous care.

　　She is carrying out the just execution, and she will also not be absent from the meticulous care.

　　The Jiang Mansion was quiet for a few days, and then it became lively again. It turned out that Chu Ge attended a banquet held by the wealthy circle in order to meet his uncle. After deliberately attending the banquet, the relationship between the two people, who already had some good feelings for each other, became even better.

　　And this uncle actually came to visit this time. As the head husband of the legitimate daughter’s courtyard, Chu Ge naturally made preparations in a lively manner, which immediately alarmed the stepfather in the backyard.

　　The second husband Wang Jing never showed up from beginning to end. He was staying in Zhilan Courtyard all the time and was so angry that he smashed several teacups.

　　He originally came from a low-class family, and when he was young, his circle was far from theirs, not even a foil. Although his status was higher after he got married, not many people in his circle really cared about him. Besides, being a concubine in the first marriage was not a good thing…

　　Apart from his decent looks, he has nothing special to show for it, so naturally he can’t break into other people’s circles. Without talent or wealth, his good looks can only attract the favor of female monarchs at most, but other young men will not care about his appearance, not to mention that even if he has a good appearance, he is not one of the best.

　　If we really talk about good looks, he can’t compare to the one who came today.

　　”The old fox has been separated from his wife, so why did he come out to do something naughty instead of staying at home? And that little one, why did he have to come when there were so many other people to come? It’s really against the will of heaven.”

　　”Since this little devil married into our family, we haven’t had a single day of peace.”

　　During this period, Chu Ge sent someone to invite Wang Jing, but how could he go? He didn’t even have time to hide.

　　”The little goblin must have done this on purpose!”

　　That’s right, Chu Ge really did it on purpose. Who told him to want to add more people to the legitimate daughter’s courtyard during his honeymoon, completely disregarding his wife’s health.

　　When the party was almost over, Jiang Ran sent someone to invite him. Wang Jing claimed that he was ill and could not meet the guests, but he never expected that the attendants below would come over to pass on the message.

　　”Master, the young master is coming with his men!”

　　A trace of panic flashed through Wang Jing’s mind. He quickly took off his coat and lay down on the bed. Chu Ge did not bring anyone into the house. He just wandered around outside the yard and did not really come in to visit until everyone left the house.

　　”What the hell! Are you trying to scare me?”

　　Wang Jing’s face turned green, and he even threw away the Buddhist beads that were always on his wrist. The strength he used was totally not what a patient should have. The Buddhist beads fell to the ground and shattered into willow catkins, and could not be put back to their original shape no matter what he did.

　　That was not all. The next day, the little demon asked him, “Father, why did you change the beads?”

　　Angry, so angry!

　　At this point, Wang Jing really didn’t want to see him anymore, and even skipped the time to pay his respects to him every few days. Chu Ge had a lot of relaxing days.

　　In the study room of the legitimate daughter’s courtyard, Jiang Ran held a brush in one hand and imitated the original heroine’s handwriting. Coincidentally, the original heroine’s handwriting was 50% to 60% similar to hers, but she had been writing with a brush since she was a child, so her handwriting was not bad.

　　After all, she is the eldest daughter of a famous family who was raised with great expense, so her calligraphy is naturally not sloppy.

　　In a country where women are respected, most women will specifically learn the basics of martial arts for fitness, and riding and archery are no problem. The original heroine had envied others for being able to learn these things when she was a child, but she was weak and could only watch.

　　Calligraphy is the only art that can help one cultivate one’s character and temperament, and one can learn it well even if one is physically weak. She has indeed put a lot of effort into this aspect, but she has never studied seriously and diligently. She is like a dandy boy who skips classes every other day. The difference is that he doesn’t like to study, but she can’t study.

　　Jiang Ran practiced stroke by stroke, and now her handwriting is 80% similar, except that the original heroine’s handwriting looks more depressed, with a lingering sense of depression in its beauty.

　　She didn’t intend to write exactly according to the original heroine’s handwriting. She changed her pen style slightly to make the handwriting more relaxed, more comfortable and less boring.

　　She was the only one in the study. She had destroyed the 50% similar written papers in the past. Now, there was no need to hide the handwriting on the snow-white rice paper that was 80% similar. However, she still hid it after writing one. Upon closer inspection, she saw that it said: Divorce Letter.

　　Jiang Ran looked at the words on it in silence. When the ink dried, she stamped it with her own seal and put the page of paper into a small locked box.

　　Then she pulled out another piece of paper from under the desk. There were more than a dozen names on it, one of which had been marked with an x.

　　Her eyes, which used to be gentle, were now filled with seriousness. She picked up the pen and moved back and forth over the names on the paper. She then ticked off two names and waited for the next hunt.

　　Half a month later, Chu Ge stood in front of the notice in the city. He looked cold and not as gentle as when he was practicing medicine. His body was now handed over to his secondary personality. This was an agreement they had reached some time ago. He rarely went out at night, and during the day, the main personality gave him the opportunity to gather information.

　　These days he had been secretly looking for his enemies, waiting to pull them all out in one fell swoop, but he didn’t expect that since one of his enemies was thrown into prison, the other enemies he had not yet taken action against were once again in trouble, and their homes were ransacked in broad daylight. The charges were not low, and they were directly tattooed with names and exiled.

　　He secretly followed him for a while, and found out that the man somehow offended the escorting officers and was tortured to the point of being unrecognizable and unrecognizable.

　　This… seemed no better than killing him with his own hands. Moreover, he had gone from a life of luxury to such a state all of a sudden. It was said that it was difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Half a lifetime’s wealth was gone, his reputation plummeted, and he was tattooed and exiled. It was a heavy blow both mentally and physically.

　　I originally wanted to kill them during the exile, but seeing that they were living like dogs, it seemed that death would be the best option.

　　After two consecutive cases, the secondary personality was inexplicably hit, and suddenly I didn’t know what to do.