Back to the Past: The Rise of the False Heiress Marrying the True Tycoon

Chapter 450: Clear My Name



Chapter 450: Clear My Name

Chapter 450: Clear My Name

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

He was acutely aware that despite having consumed alcohol the previous night, his consciousness was crystal clear. His discontent had driven him to intentionally seek trouble with Aunt Yang in the small village of Little Lin.

As Wang Mei had pointed out, it was late at night and there was hardly a soul in sight. No one had witnessed his actions. Even if Aunt Yang knew it was him, what could she do without evidence or witnesses?

Now, the village office was seeking to mediate the situation. Let Su Ming, the old man, handle it. As long as he denied any involvement, he would be in the right. He could easily brush off this incident.

His only concern was that Aunt Yang might seek help from Gu Zi. If Su Shen were to get involved, things could get complicated. Su Shen might even form an unfavorable opinion of him due to this incident.

Reflecting on his actions, Ah Zhuang now realized that he had acted somewhat rashly the previous night. He shouldn’t have caused trouble for Aunt Yang.

After all, even if he hadn’t, Wang Mei would have stirred up trouble with Yang Tao, Aunt Yang’s son, once he returned. Aunt Yang would inevitably face unrest.

However, what’s done was done. There was no point in regretting it now. Aunt Yang had taken his mother’s job; she deserved to suffer a bit!

Ah Zhuang ambled along the road, occasionally greeting fellow villagers with a cheerful grin. He was blissfully unaware that his mother and wife had already arrived at the village office. They watched as Su Shen paced anxiously, like an ant on a hot pan. They prayed for Ah Zhuang to arrive soon and at least maintain a decent appearance.

Everyone expected Ah Zhuang to be late, but no one anticipated he would be this late. Su Shen refused to let Ah Zhuang’s wife go anywhere else, but eventually, Ah Zhuang’s mother couldn’t sit still any longer. She seized an opportunity when Su Shen wasn’t paying attention and secretly sent her daughter-in-law to fetch him.

Ah Zhuang’s wife ran all the way to the pig farm, only to spot Ah Zhuang halfway there. She sprinted towards him, taking three steps at a time.

“Why are you only coming now? Everyone’s been waiting for you, including Boss Su and his wife. They’re all waiting for you to explain yourself,” she said.

“Why did you have to go drinking with your friends? You just happened to be there when something happened to Aunt Yang’s old house. How are you going to explain this? Boss Su might even fire you. We’re doomed!”

Seeing his wife in such a state of panic, Ah Zhuang’s face darkened. Despite both being women, his wife was nowhere near as understanding as his fling, Mrs. Wang.

Just as he was about to berate his wife, he heard her mention Su Shen. His face shifted subtly, and the words that had been on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back, as he listened to her finish speaking.

Ah Zhuang felt a throbbing headache at her words. He was somewhat regretful about drinking so much the previous night. How did he end up drinking so much, and in his confusion, why did he go to Little Lin Village to cause trouble?

However, he was not worried. He suppressed his urge to yell at his wife and instead tried to soothe her. If she continued to rant, he would be annoyed before he even reached the village office.

“Don’t keep going on about it. Boss Su isn’t like that. As long as I don’t admit to anything, he can’t fire me without reason,” Ah Zhuang said. His wife was taken aback by his words. She stared at him, her eyes wide, and Ah Zhuang helplessly rubbed his forehead. Damn it, he had let something slip in his haste!

His wife finally caught on. “Ah Zhuang, did you really do it? Didn’t you say you went drinking with some friends in town last night? Did you really smash Aunt Yang’s house?”

Her barrage of questions only made Ah Zhuang more irate. He had no patience left to placate her. Looking around and seeing no one, he retorted, “So what if I did smash it? I’m telling you, you better keep your mouth shut. It’s not a big deal. And don’t you dare tell my mother behind my back, or you’ll have me to deal with!”

His wife had always been afraid of him when he was angry. Seeing his demeanor, she naturally didn’t say anything more. All her worries were bottled up inside her. Her face flushed, she followed behind Ah Zhuang on the path they had come from…

At the village office, Gu Zi was sipping tea when the sound of footsteps echoed from outside the village chief’s office. Soon after, Ah Zhuang and his wife pushed the door open and entered.

Upon entering, Ah Zhuang walked straight up to Aunt Yang. His face bore a smile, but there was a hint of threat in his eyes. “Aunt Yang, you must be fair. After I finished drinking last night, I was lying comfortably in my own home.

How could I have gone to Little Lin Village and smashed your house?”

Then, pretending to just notice Su Shen and Gu Zi, he said to them, “Brother Shen, Sister-in-law, you’re here too. That’s good. I feel wronged. Why would I go and smash Aunt Yang’s things? It must have been too dark, and Aunt Yang mistook the culprit for me. You must stand up for me and clear my name..”


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