Over a thousand characters, Qiao Xiaomai gritted her teeth, decisively made another cut in her arm and bled almost half a bowl.
Tong Sanlang held her right hand, dipped it in blood, and wrote the letter of injustice in blood, word by word.
After the letter was written, Dean Gu immediately took it and boarded his horse-drawn carriage, while Tong Sanlang carried a pale Qiao Xiaomai into their bullock cart.
The villagers had to bear witness, and she, the person involved, had to be present.
When they reached Anping Village, Tong Sanlang made Qiao Xiaomai and Dean Gu wait at the marketplace at the village entrance, while he went to find Tong Tiehu at the new residence.
It was just after lunchtime, and the villagers were ready to go to the fields with their tools to plant wheat.
The Tong Family was no exception, and they were also going to the field.
Although Tong Xingda now had money to hire people for work, there still needed to be someone to supervise them.