The fake Qiao Shen was still lying on the ground, wailing in pain and rolling around. Jiang Yu couldn't be bothered with him. She asked all the villagers to come out from the flower field and then asked the bodyguards to take care of poppy.
After giving out these instructions, Jiang Yu asked the villagers to return to their homes and rest.
The villagers were still very afraid of her. It was all because of those black-shirted bodyguards.
The villagers returned to their houses in fear and trepidation, closing their doors and not daring to look out.
"Madam, why do the villagers look so afraid of us?" One of the bodyguards was very confused and said in a wronged tone, "we're not bad people, and we just saved them. Why are they so afraid of us?"
Jiang Yu said helplessly, "I can't help it. They're just villagers from a small village. They've never seen much of the world. Who wouldn't be afraid to see you all dressed up like this?"
