Jiang Ning finished speaking and looked at Huang Ying.
Although Huang Ying didn't know what she was going to do, she immediately took out a silver ingot and handed it to He Tang.
He Tang waved his hands repeatedly: "I'll take you back, no need for money, really no need. Xiaoning, why are you being so polite to me like this?"
Jiang Ning laughed: "One thing at a time, even close brothers settle accounts properly; using your carriage and horses, I should pay."
Huang Ying insisted on stuffing the silver into his hand.
"Huang Ying, get on the carriage," Jiang Ning said.
Huang Ying helped her up, acting as her crutch, and hesitated as she looked left and right: "What about this wheelchair, I'll call the coachman over to carry..."
"Are you stupid? Your life is at stake, and you still want a carriage. Hurry up and go home, that's the main thing!"
"Ah?"
"Get on the carriage."
"Oh, okay..." Huang Ying helped her into the carriage.
