Zhang Meixi fired three shots in a row, and although her posture was correct, the recoil of the pistol still shook her arm slightly. She wanted to move a little, but was helplessly hugged by Mrs. Ding, who was kneeling on the ground, and hugged her thighs tightly.

If you pointed the gun in your hand at Mrs. Ding's head, it didn't seem very appropriate.

Mrs. Ding played a long note and sang her request in the tune of singing:

"Get married, rush to joy, save someone's life is better than create a seventh-level floating slaughter. You are my living bodhisattva, and I will offer you up when I get home. ”

At this time, the first to react was still Xiao Tao Xingzi, and then the two Miss Ding who were fighting against Tao Xing also reacted, and they pounced together, pulling Mrs. Ding and Zhang Meixi apart.

"Let go of our eldest lady!"

"Don't kneel on her, Mom, get up!"

Aunt Huang finally began to speak, and her focus was still on the gun in Miss Biao's hand:

"You, you, grab it from there, put it down, this is not a game, you want to die."

Only then did Mrs. Ding notice that Zhang Meixi was holding a small golden gun in her hand, and remembered the sound when she entered the door just now. The calves and stomach were soft, and they were just pulled up by the daughters, and they almost knelt down again.

Tao Xing is hair is disheveled and disheveled, but there is a cry in her voice, and she keeps saying:

"Did it hurt? Did it hurt? ”

Aunt Huang, as the master, still spoke strongly:

"Everyone calm down, no matter what it is, we must explain it calmly, and we must deal with the problem according to scientific methods!"

More than ten years after the founding of the Republic of China, the propaganda of scientific democracy was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and Huang Si's aunt was in a hurry to pop out a few fresh words and sentences in the newspaper.

The situation was so tense that it was good to be able to speak, and no one laughed at her words.

"My aunt is right, we will deal with the problem according to the scientific process."

In such a state, Zhang Meixi still bowed as usual, but the words she said were cold and clear, completely different from usual.

"What the hell is going on. I'll go freshen up first, everyone calm down, and talk slowly. ”

Tao Xing followed Zhang Meixi up the stairs.

Miss Ding still wanted to pounce, but she was just thinking about the robbery in Zhang Meixi's hands. There was a moment of melancholy. How can a person who is usually so gentle and gentle have a gun in his hand, and he took it out so quickly and fired!

The most common way to fight the ladies and ladies. Naturally, it is a verbal sword without dirty words between each other. If you are so excited that you move your hands and feet, you will naturally be more enthusiastic, but that's all. Their more ultimate and strong methods are often used on themselves, hanging themselves and drinking medicine against the wall. This is the torture of life and death.

Miss Ding was very excited today, and as soon as she came up, she used force to scratch and scratch. Zhang Meixi, who had no force value, was very inexperienced in house fighting, so she rushed to meet the battle, so she had to put her gun down.

Even in the light of the calcium carbide fire, Zhang Meixi also thought of a statement in a novel she had read before, saying that those little street hooligans who were about to stab people when they opened their mouths and closed their mouths. The knives in their hands, when stabbing people, are stuck with their hands, only revealing about a centimeter of blades, so that the stabbing of knives after knives is very shocking, but it will not hurt people's lives.

Fortunately, after three shots hit the glass, the scene was calmed down, otherwise, Zhang Meixi would really have to pick a place that would not hurt anyone's life.

Peaches went upstairs. He hurried down again and shook a phone.

At this time, Mrs. Ding and Miss Ding were already sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Aunt Huang Si covered her heart with her hands and held on to the shelf. On the one hand, he asked people to shake the phone to find Uncle Huang back, and on the other hand, he ordered the servants to serve tea.

Uncle Huang's Mansion is a Western-style three-storey western-style building with a garden in the front and back, with a living room and dining room on the first floor, as well as a kitchen in the corridor of the east and west rooms.

The living room and dining room both have several huge floor-to-ceiling windows. Shattered to the ground at the moment. The cold wind and cold rain blew in, and the curtains also fell down, blown high by the wind and rain.

Because there was no order from above, the servants did not dare to clean up.

Only one maid of the Huang family picked up a piece of coarse cloth on the ground:

"This is Miss Cousin's stuff, I'll give it to her!"

Another maid grabbed her:

"You've cleaned up, let's send it again!"

When the tense subsides, you can get a few bounties if you go up, and if you pounce on it now, you may be annoying.

The maid with the coarse cloth in her hand did not listen to her colleague's advice. She quietly took a few steps back and went upstairs while no one was paying attention. Sending cloth is naturally an excuse, and Miss Cousin, who has just returned home, should be in need of someone to explain the situation.

In the living room, a pair of old friends, Aunt Huang Si and Mrs. Ding, have already made a preliminary exchange, they know each other and have fought all their lives.

In fact, the first Miss Ding has also explained the basic situation:

"Our brother is sick and can't survive, it's all caused by that cousin in your family, and we came to her to fight for his life!"

Miss Ding came directly to make trouble. They hoped to tear Zhang Meixi's mouth and scratch Zhang Meixi's face, but they didn't expect that a little girl who was usually so submissive was not bullied by them, and she was shocked to show her gun.

In the chaotic era of the Republic of China, it was also very rare for a lady to carry a pistol with her.

Mrs. Ding is much more mature, she has brought a solution, and her request has been cried and sung just now.

I hope to get married immediately, Chongxi, and save his son.

Aunt Huang Si stated:

"This is definitely not good, our cousin is the only seedling in the family, and she wants to recruit relatives."

An eerie smile appeared on Mrs. Ding's face.

"It's okay to recruit relatives, we are willing to join in."

Aunt Huang Si was angry with a mouthful of old blood in her heart:

"Our sixth aunt's family is not an ordinary family."

A Miss Ding preemptively interjected:

"It doesn't matter what kind of family they are, if they have a bad reputation, how do they want to marry."

The reputation of bad people is not only publicized by old relatives, but also can go to the court to make connections, and can also be published in newspapers.

Aunt Huang said:

"It's the Republic of China now."

Now it's the Republic of China, and there are many young ladies with poor reputations, and some are even praised as celebrities. As long as the Ding family is willing to calm down, there is no problem, to put it bluntly, the Huang family's cousin can't marry someone who is dying.

Mrs. Ding then tore off the silk handkerchief on her chest to wipe her tears, and took Huang Si's aunt's hand to change her pleading tone:

"Your Miss Cousin is a kind-hearted child, I only have one request now, let her go to Ding's house, even if it is a child's thought, even if she is dead, she can close her eyes."

Miss Ding also echoed one after another:

"Such a simple request, if you don't agree to it, it is really a femme fatale!"

As long as people go to Ding's house and don't let them go, the Ding family has the final say.

The threat of reputation seems to be of little use. Mrs. Ding turned to the violent solution, but what she didn't know was that Miss Huang Dabiao came from a large-scale organized violent group.

…… (To be continued.) )