Chapter 32: I've practiced it

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"Miss Cao, we also have difficulties, you borrowed so much money from us, and our shop has begun to fail to turn, and we can't continue to operate, so we have no choice but to come to collect debts." A person who doesn't look bankrupt and persuades him with good words.

"Hypocrisy." Qing'er pouted and scolded, this kind of person also said that the turnover is not good, there is no money, who is it to deceive, yesterday she also saw him go to drink flower wine, who is the person who hugged and hugged those ** people, and took a baby? Could it be that your son can't do it?

The most despised is this kind of hypocritical person, Miss Cao frowned, looked at everyone, looked pitiful, a look of I love and pity, she is a young woman, she does not have the youth of a girl, a little more charming, inadvertently exuded, tempting everyone.

"I don't know why a few people come to my Spring Manlou every day to do this? If you have money, my Miss Cao will naturally not forget your share, you have made such a small fuss for three days and a big fuss for five days, and you still don't let me do business? Miss Cao was slightly angry, these people don't know what to do, they come to make trouble every day, and they also block the door, which makes her do business.

The Bodhisattva who is really a clay man also has three points of fire, what kind of place should you be, you can't make a toilet, you can be presumptuous.

"Miss Cao doesn't have to be angry, even if you don't make trouble with us, you won't be able to open it, not to mention, it is natural to repay debts, is there still a reason not to collect debts? Does Miss Cao want to sue the official? A rich young man stared at Miss Cao playfully, looking like I had eaten you.

"You ......." Miss Cao's body trembled violently, do these people really want to force her to close the door, thinking about the ugly face at the beginning, I can't wait to slap her immediately and hug her thighs, now, feng shui takes turns, the world is hot and cold.

"You are so troublesome, I have no money to pay you back." Miss Cao replied with an embarrassed face.

"Hehe, Miss Cao doesn't need to do any business, if you want to pay us back, it's very simple, as long as you sell this Chunmanlou, you won't have money, and I won't trouble you when I get the money, everyone said yes?"

"Yes, Miss Cao, it's not good for you to show up at a girl's house, it's better to go back to the boudoir and stay well, maybe some people will take a fancy to you." Another man was forgiving and mocking Miss Cao.

This sentence just hit the sore spot in Miss Cao's heart, the tears couldn't help but flow down, and the charming face was dripping with crystal clear tears, the tears were blurred, the body was twitching, trembling, biting her lips, and her teeth were squeaking.

She was just a weak woman, an unfortunate weak woman, and her husband died within a few days of her marriage, one so, two so, and the third so, without any time difference, within three days of marriage.

She hasn't had time to enjoy a happy life, and the heavens are about to fall on her body with such a catastrophe, which deeply hits her fragile heart, coupled with the rumors outside, the dislike and exclusion of her husband's family, and the lack of love from her mother's family, all of a sudden she has nowhere to return and no home.

There is only such a spring building.

Where she can continue to stay in the end, who knows, they still refuse to let her go, what heinous things she has done to treat her like this.

"Miss Cao, it's still closed, right? Ay. "A person with a little conscience really can't see it, and they don't want to do it, just .......

Hey, if you want to blame yourself, you have a bad life, you killed your husband, and you want to share some family property, you shouldn't take these things, it's not yours, no matter how you want it, you won't come.

"Miss Cao, crying can't solve the problem, you must know that you owe us all money, it's not a small amount, if everyone cries, the matter will pass, and the money won't have to be repaid, such a good thing, I want to try it?" This rich boy did not have the slightest sympathy, but persecuted Miss Cao to death.

The expressions of the people around him changed, looking at the rich boy, some people who knew the inside story, shook their heads helplessly, this is someone's family matter, it has nothing to do with us, we are just entrusted by others.

"You ......." Qing'er was angry, waved the broom beside her, pointed at the rich boy domineeringly, and said viciously: "What's the matter? Do you want to eat a broom from Aunt Ben? ”

"Hehe, Miss Qing'er, you have to see the situation clearly, there are so many of us, there are only two of you, you are sure to do this, and don't forget, you are just a slave, if things go to the government, I think you should know what the consequences are?" The rich child was not afraid at all, and smiled.

"You ......." Qing'er couldn't suppress the anger in her heart, and she wanted to rush up immediately and beat this person hard, but she couldn't.

In the Tang Dynasty, there was a law that if a slave or maid dared to beat her master, she would be directly executed, and she would be tortured inhumanely, she would not dare.

"Let's make it."

"Let's make it."

"Thank you."

"Let Jean, everyone, please let me, hey, don't squeeze me, you go over there, don't face me, I can't see it." A loud voice came from behind, and then the crowd surged, and there was still no one who this person was.

"Young master, what are you doing here? Oh, who, who, dare to hit this girl's head, don't you want to live, who, who? Ke'er roared angrily, pulled out the kitchen knife directly, staring at the people around him, those who were still crowding each other, as soon as they saw the murder weapon, how could they continue to come over, and they dodged away.

Revealing a clearing, Ke'er was like an angry lion, waving a kitchen knife, pointing at the people around him and shouting: "Did you hit me on the head?" ”

The man hurriedly shook his head, looking aggrieved, and Ke'er looked at the man beside him again: "It's you?" ”

Shaking their heads, they are scholars, and they don't care about such barbarian people.

"Or you?" Ke'er was furious, walked over directly, and before she took two steps, she was pulled back by Li Zhoujiao and flicked her head: "Okay, so many people are watching, you don't restrain a little." ”

"Hmph, who told them to hit me on the head." Ke'er took back the sharp kitchen knife indignantly, his eyes reluctantly scanned the surroundings, Li Zhou smiled bitterly, it seems that he just hit it, it is really useful, you see, no one dares to stand in front of this son.

However, Li Zhou didn't dare to say that he beat Ke'er, this matter should be buried deep in his heart, and at the same time, Li Zhou also glanced at Ximenbei beside him, Ximenbei rolled his eyes, and then the birds stopped birding him.

"Huh?" Li Zhou touched his nose, embarrassed, walked forward with a horse, and came to the front of an aggressive rich son, and said with a smile: "Dare to ask this son, what happened here?" Xiao Sheng saw that there were so many people around here, and he was curious for a while, so he couldn't help but walk in? ”

The first person to notice Li Zhou was none other than the girl Cao who was still sobbing, as soon as she saw Li Zhou's figure, her eyes widened, her head was lowered, she didn't dare to look at Li Zhou, she peeked a few times from time to time, and the Qing'er next to her also recognized Li Zhou, put away the broom in her hand, and was excited.

"Oh, it turns out that my brother came to see the play, there is nothing big here, don't bother my brother, I'll take care of it later." The rich boy didn't explain anything, and drove Li Zhou away.

Who is Li Zhou, so you want to get rid of him, it doesn't matter who you bully, you can't bully this girl? Don't you know that this girl is a member of this prince? Is it something you people can bully casually?

"Oh, small things are also things, Xiaosheng doesn't have much else, it's just a lot of time, you might as well talk about it." Li Zhouyun is more hypocritical, and the hand hidden in his sleeve has been clenched into a fist, ready to be dispatched at any time.

also pretended to be smiling, serving the hidden knife, the rich boy looked unaverse, and there was another nosy person, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, but he tried his best to hold back: "This brother Tai should go home and study obediently, I will handle the things here myself, Brother Tai is the pillar of the country in the future, there is no need to lose the future for such things." ”

"Oh, this brother is so big-mouthed, Young Master Ben doesn't believe in this 'evil'." At the end, the word 'evil', Li Zhou bit it very tightly, approached the rich boy, and said with a smile: "I don't know if this brother has thought about the consequences of threatening Young Master Ben?" ”

"The consequences? This brother said and laughed, where do I dare to threaten my brother, it is brother Tai you ......, oops, my face, you ......, oops, pain, my head, you ....... ”

"What are you, dare to threaten this son, right? I don't think you want to live anymore. Li Zhouji punched him hard and smashed it on his face, a punch in the left cheek, a punch in the right cheek, and another punch in the nose, blood ticked and flowed, and the smell of blood wafted into everyone's noses, staring at Li Zhou fiercely.

The rich boy covered his nose and stared at Li Zhou viciously: "Boy, you are looking for death." ”

"Oh."

Li Zhoumo shook his fists, grabbed him, and kicked him directly, and the rich boy suddenly fell into a hungry dog and pounced on, so unhappy.

"Boy, I'm going to kill you."

Shame, great shame, in front of everyone's eyes, being treated like this by a kid, not only is he not afraid, but he also wants to beat him, mother, if you don't kill you bastard, I will have your surname.

Punch, impact, nosebleeds, Li Zhou glanced at him disdainfully, slowly kicked over, hit him in the stomach, poof, people flew out, however, the person who flew out was not Li Zhou, but the rich son.

There was another hungry dog poop, a few front teeth were broken, and the blood was flowing, and it hurt to look at it.

It's a joke, I, Li Zhou, have practiced, and a waste like you wants to sneak attack me, go back and practice for another hundred and eighty years.

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