Upon seeing the lifeless body of his daughter, he hesitated for a moment before instinctively giving it a kick.
"You lazy girl, what are you lying around for? Get up!" he scolded.
Qin Zheng, quick-witted, grabbed him and angrily rebuked, "Your daughter is already dead, and yet you still want to beat and scold her?"
People like this one, lazy and impoverished, were the easiest to bully.
Even though he was drunk, upon seeing Qin Zheng's official attire, he immediately trembled in fear and knelt down, begging for mercy, "Master, spare me! Spare me!"
Qin Zheng's face turned cold, and seeing that he was still inebriated, he ordered someone to bring a basin of water to sober him up.
"No need for the trouble," Nanli said, pulling out a talisman.
With a flick of her wrist, the talisman dissipated, and water splashed onto man's face.