The crowd suddenly erupted with many citizens shouting angrily, furious at injustice.
Madam Wang and Chu Cai rushed over to witness this scene.
"Is it really true? Murder in the street?"
"If it's not true, then why don't the officials clarify?"
"But the Chu family are good people. Their fabric clothes are the cheapest, and they invented a new type of loom. Our lives are better because of them."
"Who knows what these officials are doing in private? If they're really negligently killing people, would we even know?"
"If you ask me, the lack of reaction for so long is a sign of a guilty conscience."
"Even though that person bumped into the carriage, it wasn't intentional! Directly beating and killing someone is too much, isn't it?"
"Aren't all officials like this?"
Madam Wang listened to these slanderous words, her chest heaving with anger: "This is too much, you all..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Chu Cai covered her mouth with his hand.
