Chapter 14 Disgust
Two housekeepers dressed in brown linen carried wooden sticks and approached Wen Qing.
Wen Yun was blocked behind her, and she could only see the indifferent and fierce faces of those people from her narrow line of sight.
He tightened the hem of Wen Qing's clothes and called out softly.
Wen Qing suddenly took a step back.
She didn't have to retreat, just standing there alone was enough to attract all the eyes. But she has Wen Yun behind her, she can be beaten for her backbone, but she can't let Wen Yun get hurt.
Wen Yun also took two steps back.
"Bang-"
He kicked a piece of iron, and a person's feet were never iron, and Wen Yun immediately stood unsteadily, seeing that he was about to sit on the sharp iron tool. When Sen Sen approached coldly, Wen Yun was snatched up by both arms and firmly carried away, avoiding the damage that was close in front of him.
Wen Sheng stood on the cloister and let out a long sigh of relief. He ran toward the end of the bridge, his eyes full of fear.
I'm afraid that it's too late at that moment, Wenyun will be finished.
Wen Qing noticed something, and suddenly turned around, the stall owner was holding Wen Yun and looking at her silently.
"Still not doing it?"
The maid beside Shen Yiting shouted, very displeased.
The family immediately raised the wooden stick high, and if it was beaten, it would be stupid and stupid.
Wen Qing suddenly shouted, "Do you know who I am? ”
She was born with a cold face, and if she didn't smile at ordinary times, others would have the impression that she was like a kaolin flower, and they couldn't get close to her at all. In addition, Wen Qing's original personality was cold, and the two family members were immediately stunned by her posture, and their subordinates hesitated for a moment.
"Come back."
Shen Yiting said this slowly, took two steps forward, and was only half a meter away from Wen Qing.
Shen Yiting looked at Wen Qing from just now.
Her face is really not pretty, but a mysterious temperament that arouses curiosity. If he was placed in the capital, such a face was mediocre, but in his most difficult moment, it was this temperament that attracted him.
Shen Yiting said lightly: "Do you remember me?" ”
Wen Qing stared at her and shook her head, if she knew, she would have remembered the enmity between them, but unfortunately she didn't.
Shen Yiting pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes were calm, she raised her hand, and slapped her face quickly.
Wen Qing couldn't dodge it, and he took this blow hard.
Shen Yiting was still smiling lightly, the maid presented a handkerchief, she wiped her hands carefully, and the smile on her lips was soft and moving.
"Then you should have forgotten that you still owe me a slap."
Wen Qing's heart sank, did she have a grudge against the woman in front of her? Categorically not.
In the past six years, the first year she was pregnant for ten months, and the number of times she went out was counted on one hand. In five years, she only stayed for one day and left, and she didn't see any outsiders at all, how did she and Shen Yiting meet? Could it be that their encounter dates back to six years ago?
Wen Qing raised his face, and the three fingers on the right side of his face were clear. It can be seen that Shen Yiting is really angry, but no one knows how the eldest lady, who has always been good-tempered, can be so angry with a rural village girl?
Wen Qing's eyes narrowed lightly and asked her, "What kind of enmity did we have in the past?" ”
"No grudge."
Shen Yiting wiped her hands clean, and the maid immediately took out her hands and wanted to take her handkerchief. But he didn't want Shen Yiting to gently reach out and push her away, and threw the handkerchief on the ground, on the snow-white satin surface, a red plum was fresh and beautiful.
Wen Qing frowned.
Shen Yiting said lightly again: "It's just that I'm not happy when I see you." Tell me, where are you from? ”
Wen Qingcai didn't bother to answer her kind of question, and the stall owner behind her looked at her nervously, unable to tell whether he wanted her to answer or not.
Shen Yiting understood.
She raised her hand lightly, pointed to the stall owner not far from them, and said clearly, "Do you know who she is?" ”
The stall owner was soaked through his shirt in a cold sweat.
Wen Yun saw that he was sweating so much, raised his sleeves and wiped him, and whispered, "Uncle, are you very hot?" ”
Shen Yiting's eyes were slightly cold.
The stall owner was so stunned that he almost knelt down, and he replied tremblingly: "I don't know, I don't know them." ”
How dare he say he knows? When I saw that scene on the street by chance, I didn't want my friend to die violently, so the streets and alleys closed their stores one after another. At the beginning of spring, those people changed their words: "I haven't seen any women." ”
Shen Yiting was a little interested: "Then what are you still holding the child for?" ”
The stall owner hurriedly put Wen Yun aside, and pulled Wen Qing over, completely revealing his own small stall, smiling a little fakely, but it was really scared and flattering.
"They just eat wonton on the other side, and I sell some ancient jade and fine ironware, and it has nothing to do with it."
He skimmed so quickly, Wen Qing only quietly hugged Wen Yun, this time she was probably in trouble.
Shen Yiting lowered her eyes and looked at his ancient jade and iron tools, the condition was not bad, she nodded, "I want it." ”
The stall owner's eyes lit up, "You're not joking, are you?" ”
Shen Yiting said: "Exactly." ”
The stall owner laughed dryly and was silent.
"Wrap them all up and send them to the Shen family in Huayun City."
"Yes, yes, look at this silver......"
"Blue Shadow."
The maid answered the call and took out a silver ingot and gave it to him.
The stall owner glared, a little hesitant, "This ......"
"Not enough?"
Shen Yiting swept towards Wen Qing and sneered: "What a greedy person. ”
The maid asked in a low voice, "Miss, how much do you want to pay back?" ”
"How much do you want?"
"No more, no more, two more ingots are enough."
got Shen Yiting's acquiescence, and the maid took two more ingots to the stall owner.
The gaze on her body was still like fire, Wen Qing didn't know what kind of enmity she had with this person, or rather, this eldest lady had an enmity with that Wen Qing.
Thinking of this, Wen Qing pursed her lips, her throat was extremely dry, and her speech hurt a little.
"Miss, did you know me before?"
Shen Yiting turned around, his bright eyes narrowed slightly, and the faint light shone, making people unable to figure out the depths.
"What do you say?"
Wen Qingxin said, I've only lived here for two days, how do I know?
She didn't say anything.
Shen Yiting was about to speak, but a voice sounded behind him, old and full of anxiety.
"Miss, please be merciful!"
Wen Sheng stumbled into the encirclement, stopped in front of Wen Qing and Wen Yun, opened his arms to block them, and protected the calf.
Shen Yiting looked at the person who suddenly broke in, inexplicably had no good feelings, and her neck was still a little sore, she turned around and said lightly: "Look upset, deal with it." ”
With a single sentence, the Wen Qing family was convicted of death.
The two family members came over with wooden sticks, and any stick was the rhythm of killing people, Wen Qing's face sank, she didn't say anything, it didn't mean that she could let Shen Yiting bully.
"Mother."
Wen Yun was blocked by Wen Qing, and he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly, plus Wen Qing held his hand firmly, he couldn't speak for Wen Qing at all.
"This young lady!"
Wen Qing bites the words clearly and loudly.
"I want to ask, where did we offend you?"
"Offended?" Shen Yiting thought for a moment and smiled in a trance, "What about offense?" ”
She said, "You're just annoying me." ”