Chapter Seventy-Five: Shocking

Saturday Lang only felt his brain boom.

He seemed to have seen such a scene.

Where have you seen it?

Oh yes, it was when I listened to Qin Langjun talk about Liu Xiaoli's illness.

"I just said a word, and Liu Xiaoli slammed it..crazy."

The boy said with a smile, gesturing with his hand to the appearance of the firecracker exploding.

In fact, Saturday Lang Zhilu said that that sentence was not so much what he said, but what Cheng Jianniang said.

Now she said it again.

I can't cure your leg at all......

And so another man fell.

Why do you need to see blood to kill! Words are the most vicious!

And that tea! He knew that it was not tea, it was poison!

I hate that they believe in her so much! Hate Thirteen for treating her like that!

Saturday Lang roared and threw himself at Qin Langjun who fell to the ground.

The little guys around Qin Langjun were already trembling with fright, and one of them even cried loudly.

"Childe, Childe is out of gas!" He yelled and cried.

Saturday Lang stumbled and knelt in front of Qin Langjun.

The young man's face was pale, and his teeth were clenched.

Liuliulang reached out to his snort, and suddenly his whole body was cold, and his mind went blank.

"Cheng Jianniang!"

The maidservant girl stared blankly, and stiffly turned her head to look at Cheng Jianniang on the side.

"Lady, I was wrong." She muttered.

I thought that the battle between my lord and my lord was already the most powerful to scold people to death, but I didn't expect that the most powerful thing was that there was no need to scold and fight, and to kill people in a few words.

It's a shame that she used to think that the lady was clumsy when she spoke, where is this clumsy...

Sun Cai fell to the ground. The two bean-grinding workers were also frightened and did not dare to move.

"Another one died. Another one died. Where is this restaurant, this is obviously the Yama Palace. Sun Cai sat on the ground and muttered.

At this time, in the Chen family, Mrs. Qin, who was sitting opposite Mrs. Chen, was shaking her fan and laughing.

"Madame can't guess why I'm here?" She said.

Mrs. Chen seemed a little helpless.

"Eleven Niang, I'm stupid, don't tease me, just say it if you have something to say." She said.

Mrs. Qin smiled and put down the fan.

"It's getting less and less fun for you to be a mother now." She laughed.

"Eleven Niang, you and I are already mothers of four or five children, and I thought it was when I was a child." Mrs. Chen said angrily.

"So what. You're still you, and I'm still me. Mrs. Qin smiled, coughed, put down the mountain, and had plastic surgery, "Madam, I'm here to ask you about the miracle doctor Cheng Niangzi." ”

Mrs. Chen sighed, with a little understanding, which of the people who came to her house to see her now was not openly and secretly inquiring about Mrs. Cheng.

"Is it for Thirteen?" She asked.

Madam Qin's eyes rolled.

"Madame, you guess I'm for the thirteen. Or for Thirteen's legs? She asked with a smile.

Mrs. Chen glared.

"I don't care what you're for, I'm just telling you. If you're for Thirteen's legs, don't think about his people, and if you're for his people, don't think about his legs anymore. She said.

Mrs. Qin was stunned when she heard this, and then burst out laughing.

"Madam, your tongue-twister is so fluent." She laughed, "I don't even understand." ”

But where have you heard it?

Where have you heard of it?

"If she agrees to marry me, she won't treat me."

"Now that she doesn't agree to the family affair, I still have the opportunity to be treated."

The voice of the young man sounded in his ears.

Mrs. Qin was stunned.

"Oh, what a coincidence, my thirteen also...", she smiled, and before she could open her mouth, someone ran around the door.

Is there no rules like this?

Both Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Qin frowned and looked over.

A little guy crawled in.

"Madam, madam, no, something happened to the thirteenth son." He cried.

Mrs. Qin's body shook.

Mrs. Chen hurriedly reached out to support her.

"Shut up! Hugh's nonsense! Mrs. Chen scolded the little girl.

"Thirteen often talks nonsense, but his little guy never dares to talk nonsense." Mrs. Qin held Mrs. Chen's hand and looked at the little girl with a pale face, "Say, what's wrong?" ”

The little guy looked up and wept.

"Madame, Madam, Thirteen Sons, Thirteen Sons, Killed by Anger," he cried.

There was silence in the room.

Mrs. Chen only felt cold in her heart, and she couldn't stand still and sat down.

Mrs. Qin snorted and laughed.

"It's possible for Thirteen to die, but it's absolutely impossible to be angry to death." She laughed.

Mrs. Chen was anxious and reached out to pat her on the back.

It's better to cry than to laugh before great sorrow!

"Madam, the thirteenth son, was by the Zhou family's miracle doctor Cheng Niang!" The little guy cried.

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Qin's smile condensed on her face, and Mrs. Chen was also stunned, stopping her clapping hands, and both of them looked at the little guy in disbelief.

"Who?" Madam Qin asked in a trembling voice.

"The Cheng lady of the Zhou family who returns to Delang, the Cheng lady who can bring the dead back to life." The little guy cried.

If it was someone else, Mrs. Qin categorically didn't believe it, but this Cheng Niangzi....

If you can bring the dead back to life, it will be easy to take people's lives.

What's more, this little lady has a vendetta with her thirteen because of Saturday Lang.

It's angry death, and it's not really a visible killing, this kind of murder is innocent...

If you say it, others will only laugh to death....

Mrs. Qin sat back heavily, her face pale.

"Impossible!" Mrs. Chen also said in a trembling voice, reaching out to grab Mrs. Qin's arm, "There must be a misunderstanding in this, she is not that kind of person." ”

Mrs. Qin shook her off and stood up, her figure a little staggering, and the servants were busy supporting her.

"Madam, although we have both become mothers, we are still the same as when we were children, aren't we?" She said, looking at Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen's face was also pale.

"Eleven Niang, there must be a misunderstanding here." She held out her hand and said eagerly.

"I don't care if there's a misunderstanding." Mrs. Qin said, "Let me ask you, are you and I still as good as when we were children?" Whoever bullied me, you help me, and whoever you are bullied, I will also help you. ”

Mrs. Chen looked at her, tears streaming down her eyes.

"Eleven Niang...," she shook her head slowly, and said, "I must help her..."

Madam Qin looked at her and smiled.

"Well, that means we're not the same as we were when we were kids." She said, turning and walking out.

Mrs. Chen hurriedly followed.

"Eleven Niang, there must be a misunderstanding here, Cheng Niangzi is not that kind of person." She shouted.

Mrs. Qin walked away without looking back.

Mrs. Chen chased after two steps, but did not chase any more, turned around and waved.

"Where's the master?" She shouted, looking at the servant girl who came out again, and her face sank at the thought of something.

Qin Shisan was angry with Cheng Jiaoniang, and this matter must not be spread.

Mrs. Chen's expression revealed her thoughts, and the servants and girls immediately knelt down, trembling and waiting to fall.

"Don't talk about it, otherwise the family staff will die!" Mrs. Chen shouted in a deep voice.

The servants and girls were busy responding.

Mrs. Chen turned around and looked worried.

Oh my God, this Cheng Niang

"I just ran away..."

Fan Jianglin said in a low voice, with a little melancholy on his face.

"Sister, you go first, we're in the way."

The backyard of Taipingju is as quiet as ever.

Qin Langjun was lying motionless on the ground, Liu Liulang was kneeling in front of him and not moving, the two little guys had been gagged and held down, whimpering and unable to make a sound, and several brothers of Maoyuan Mountain were guarding with great eyesight.

Cheng Jianniang raised her feet and stepped forward, and the maid subconsciously followed with a bow and arrow.

"Ran away, what's the point of reporting the news..."Liuliulang slowly spoke, his voice hoarse, "It's just that you're trapped here, do you think you can still run away this time?" ”

"He was angry with himself, and we didn't beat him." The maidservant said, "We are not afraid. ”

Liu Liulang raised his head and looked at Cheng Jianniang, his face was pale and his eyes were red.

"Cheng Jianniang, are you satisfied?" He asked.

Cheng Jianniang stopped.

"Is he dead?" She asked.

"Dead." Liuliulang said, just looking at her like that, but he didn't have the anger he had in the past.

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

"Then I'll be satisfied." She said, stretching out her hand, "I thought it would take some effort to kill him, but it was that easy." ”

Liuliulang jumped up suddenly, the servant girl screamed, and reflexively hugged Cheng Jianniang.

There was no angry fist falling on him.

Saturday Lang was stopped by Fan Jianglin.

Cheng Jianniang ignored him, stepped over and stood in front of Qin Langjun.

"I'm almost dead." She looked down at each other and said, "Carry him in, and I can heal him." ”

Cure?

The audience was stunned. (To be continued......)