The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1432: Let me go... Please...

Chapter 1432: Chapter 1432: Let me go... Please...

"Yes, Mistress," Nangong Piao’er responded.

The two quickly arrived at the bamboo house, and after setting down the basket, Lin Caisang went into the room where the Ya Family’s women were being held captive.

She saw Ya Erniang in a dazed state, lying motionless on the ground, apparently tortured to the point of incoherence, likely having divulged everything she could.

On the other side, Ban Yilu was faring much better than Ya Erniang. Her spirits were still decent; at least she could recognize Lin Caisang’s presence upon her arrival.

"Lin Caisang!"

Ban Yilu ground her teeth, glaring hatefully at Lin Caisang as if she wanted to devour her.

Lin Caisang merely arched an eyebrow, her red lips curving slightly.

"Looks like you’re quite spirited, still remembering me, huh?"

Kneeling beside Ban Yilu, she crouched down so their eyes were level.

"I heard from Piao’er that you really wanted to see me, so here I am, taking time out of my busy schedule to see you. How is it? Are you having a decent time here? This treatment seems to be better than what the rest of the Ya Family receives."

"You—"

Ban Yilu, after hearing her words, found all manner of speech stuck in her throat, nearly spitting out blood in anger.

What treatment could she possibly have?

Every abuse the Ya Family others had suffered, which had she not? Drugged, beaten, interrogated—she had endured it all.

It was just that her mouth was a bit more stubborn, refusing to say what should not be said.

"I really want to swallow you alive!"

All her words converged into a single sentence, encapsulating all her thoughts at the moment.

"Release... let me go... I... I’ve... I’ve told you everything, let me go... please."

Meanwhile, upon hearing Ban Yilu’s voice, Ya Erniang seemed to regain some clarity. Seeing Lin Caisang’s silhouette, she reached out as if trying to grasp something, muttering incessantly.

"Tsk."

Lin Caisang turned her head, taking another look at Ya Erniang.

"Beidou, Piao’er, not bad with your interrogation skills," she remarked.

She remembered that this Ya Erniang used to be the one with the toughest mouth. If it hadn’t been for the sake of her son, she indeed would have remained silent about everything.

But now, seeing the current state of Ya Erniang, muttering only about being released, she had entirely stopped mentioning her son.

"Mistress flatters us; it’s just some minor tricks," Beidou replied indifferently.

"Mistress, would you like to question her? Should we move these people to another room?" Nangong Piao’er inquired, looking at the others besides Ban Yilu.

"No need, just take her out," Lin Caisang said, not wanting to further dirty a room.

She didn’t voice that last thought aloud, nor did she bother to.

Upon her command, Beidou and Nangong Piao’er each grabbed an arm and dragged Ban Yilu out, tossing her into the courtyard.

Although it wasn’t the peak rainy season in Yejun yet, sporadic rain could fall for a few days, and today it just happened to be raining. Lin Caisang had come to the mountains wearing a raincoat.

Ban Yilu was directly thrown out into the rain.

"You..."

After a short while, by the time Lin Caisang emerged from within, Ban Yilu was already soaked through.

She lifted her hand, feebly wiping the rain from her face, but couldn’t manage to get dry, gasping for air between heavy breaths.

"Lin Caisang, if you want to kill me, then kill me. What’s the point of torturing me like this? Is it amusing to you?"