027 If you want to pay baht, you must fight for a tooth!
Xie Jinci heard this familiar voice, and his weak body shook.
Seeing that it was Shen Tingyi, the third son of Shen, she subconsciously lowered her head, quickly put down her chopsticks, and got up to stand aside.
Last time Shen Tingyi was beaten, she was also present, in order to help Lu Jinghuai get out, she shouted "Master is here" in a hurry, so frightened that Shen Tingyi got up from the ground and ran away, so he was not embarrassed.
I don't know if Shen Tingyi recognized her, in case it was not good to find her trouble.
Qian Jiaren was also shocked.
Although he and Shen Tingyi have no intersection, he has heard that Shen Tingyi and Zhao Chuyang are close, the so-called close to ink is black, and a pair of children of the Zhao family are still like this, and Shen Tingyi will not be a good stubble.
He wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, unwilling to linger any longer, but when he saw the little scholar's frightened eyebrows, he suddenly changed his attention.
Not to mention the things he and Miss Zhao looked at, the table in front of him was the money from his Qian family, why did Shen Tingyi come, but he was the one who was leaving?
He is accustomed to forbearance and concession, but he has always forgotten that endless forbearance will only fuel the arrogance of dogs!
For example, Shen Tingyi, when he entered the door, he directly opened his mouth and asked him to get out!
Why?!
A slender young man in a plain pink coat had a calm expression on his face as white as jade.
He picked up the chopsticks again, and his voice was soft and soft: "Ci'er, you go back first." This meal is owed to you. ”
Xie Jinci replied with little confidence, hung her head and left the Rose Hall quickly, and when she passed by Shen Tingyi, her heart was about to jump out of her throat.
She gave up all distracting thoughts, and all she wanted was to hurry to Zilan Hall to find Jiang Zhaoyun!
Shen Tingyi glanced at the thin and ugly little scholar with disgust, as if his eyes were defiled, and immediately looked away, and continued to stare at Qian Jiaren, his tone became more and more unkind: "This son told you to get out, are you deaf?" ”
Qian Jiaren took a small bite of the food, treating Shen Tingyi as air.
Zhao Jinxuan calmly filled herself a bowl of soup, and said lightly: "I don't know why Shen Gongzi appeared here?" ”
She glanced at Shen Tingyi, the corners of her mouth pursed into a detached arc, as if she was smiling.
"This ...... Naturally, it was because of my fate with Miss Zhao, so I met by chance! ”
Facing Zhao Jinxuan, Shen Tingyi immediately changed his smiling expression.
He cheekily sat down next to her, his eyes shining on her face.
Zhao Jinxuan was stared at by him uncomfortably, and there was a trace of disgust in her eyes.
Shen Tingyi didn't know it at all, and praised her makeup for how beautiful she was, like a hibiscus in clear water.
Zhao Jinxuan clutched the soup spoon tightly, and her face darkened.
Qian Jiaren glanced at her face with thick makeup powder, and suddenly couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.
Zhao Jinxuan threw the spoon into the bowl with a snap, and her face darkened.
Shen Tingyi almost slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Qian Jiaren and shouting: "What are you laughing at?!" ”
Qian Jiaren was stunned, didn't dare to look at him, and said softly: "Clear water comes out of hibiscus, and it is natural to carve it." ”
After saying that, he covered his face with a handkerchief and laughed twice.
Zhao Jinxuan trembled with anger, "You dare to laugh at me?!" ”
"Qian Jiaren, this son told you to get out early in the morning, you can't understand people's words, you dare to sit here and laugh? I think you're tired of being crooked! ”
Shen Tingyi stood up suddenly, supporting the table with one hand, and grabbing Qian Jiaren's collar across the table with the other, with so much strength, he directly lifted the thin young man up!
"Stop!"
A roar containing monstrous anger sounded from the door, and immediately after, a sea-green peony vase flew in the air and smashed accurately on Shen Tingyi's arm!
Shen Tingyi was in pain, his hand was loosened, and Qian Jiaren gasped and sat back in the chair.
He looked at the tall and thin young man who strode in, his heart jumped slightly, and he said in surprise: "Jiang Zhaoyun? How did you end up here? ”
Shen Tingyi held his forearm, turned his head to look at the visitor, his face was gloomy, "Who are you?" Do you dare to meddle in the affairs of this son? ”
Jiang Zhaoyun didn't even give Shen Tingyi a look.
He stepped forward, his tall body slowly squatting down in front of Qian Jiaren, his eyes full of worry, "Did he hurt you?" ”
Qian Jiaren rubbed her neck and said, "People were almost strangled to death by him!" ”
Jiang Zhaoyun clenched his fists and smiled at him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
Shen Tingyi, who was left aside, was so angry that he was just about to open his mouth to let the little guy go up and beat people, Jiang Zhaoyun got up without warning and punched him in front of the door!
Shen Tingyi howled, fell backwards and sat down on the chair, because his eyes were full of pain, his body was crooked, and he rolled to the ground with a clatter.
The little guy hurriedly stepped forward and tried to help him up, but he waved him away, scolding in his mouth: "Idiot! Go hit them! Fight to the death! ”
Xie Jinci, who was hiding behind the fan, silently covered his eyes.
Shen Sangongzi was beaten this time...... It seems even more unbearable than last time.
The little guy got the order, didn't dare to delay, rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards Jiang Zhaoyun.
At this time, Jiang Zhaoyun was checking Qian Jiaren's neck, and did not pay attention to his back.
Seeing that the little guy's fist was about to fall on him, Xie Jinci shouted "be careful" nervously, but saw Qian Jiaren push him away and take the little guy's punch with his slender chest!
Jiang Zhaoyun came back to his senses and immediately scuffled with the little guy!
A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, tall and thin, but far less powerful than an adult boy, after a few rounds, he was hung with colors in many places, and people were also pressed to the ground and beaten.
Qian Jiaren's chest hurt badly, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, she pinched her handkerchief and exhaled:
"Jiang Zhaoyun, if you can't win, you can run, go to the Qian Mansion and bring a message to someone's grandfather, and my grandfather will definitely send someone to save someone! It would be nice if Lu Er was here......"
Shen Tingyi finally got up from the ground, and when he heard Qian Jiaren's words, he couldn't help but think of the picture of himself being beaten by Lu Jinghuai, and his heart was even more angry.
He shouted, "Hit hard!" Fight to the death! This kind of person should let him have a long memory! ”
Xie Jinci shrank behind the door, anxious and timid, and suddenly something that the little brother had said to her suddenly popped out of his mind:
"The rules of this world are like this."
"People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, if you don't give a baht, you don't retaliate, you blindly forbear, blindly forgive, in the end, you are the one who is trampled on the soles of your feet."
"You're still young, you're not strong enough, and if you can't do it, I'll do it for you."
"Later, you'll understand......"
……
She didn't have to wait until later, she seemed to have understood.
Qian Jiaren's kindness and forbearance just became the cornerstone of Shen Tingyi's bullying of him.
People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden by others......
You can't be forbearing, you can't be tolerant!
If you want to pay baht, you must compare it, and you have to return it with a tooth for a tooth!
A little girl dressed as a scholar, clutching her sleeves, walked out from behind the fan with resolute steps.
She tiptoed down the water moon mirror flower vase on the flower table, and smashed it on the ground with all her strength!
The sharp sound of porcelain breaking attracted everyone's attention, and the little guy was not paying attention, and Jiang Zhaoyun suddenly turned over to gain the upper hand, and immediately received a fierce punch in the jaw.
Xie Jinci's expression was cold, and his voice was childish, but with a different kind of calmness: "Don't fight anymore!" ”
Shen Tingyi looked her up and down, always feeling a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it, so he frowned and said, "Just a scholar, how can you speak?" ”
Xie Jinci looked at him fearlessly, "Tonight was supposed to be a banquet for Miss Zhao and Gongzi Qian, but it was disturbed by Gongzi Shen. Shen Gongzi is like this, does he not take the Qian family in his eyes, or does he not take the Zhao family in his eyes? ”
She said neither humbly nor arrogantly, and her fingertips clutching her cuffs were faintly white.
She's gambling.
Bet that Shen Tingyi has affection for Miss Zhao, and bet that he is jealous of the intertwined interests between the big families of the family, and it will affect the whole body!
Sure enough, Shen Tingyi listened to her words and changed his face in an instant.
He looked at Zhao Jinxuan in shock, and his voice trembled a little: "Miss Zhao is really looking at Qian Jiaren?" This, how is this possible? ”
Zhao Jinxuan glanced at Xie Jinci deeply, and her bright lips were coldly hooked, "My business, it seems that it is not Shen Gongzi's turn to ask." ”
was frustrated in front of the girl he liked, and Shen Tingyi had no choice but to turn the finger to Qian Jiaren.
He pointed at Qian Jiaren and shouted at the little girl: "Don't hit this on the ground, go beat that sissy!" ”
When the little guy got the order, he immediately pushed Jiang Zhaoyun away, got up from the ground and pounced on Qian Jiaren. Seeing this, Jiang Zhaoyun twisted his eyebrows, and followed closely with an arrow step.
"Wait!"
Before the little girl's hand touched Qian Jiaren, he suddenly heard his son-in-law shouting to stop, and he was stunned, and the person had already been kicked to the ground by Jiang Zhaoyun.
Shen Tingyi stared at Qian Jiaren inexplicably, repeating the words of the little scholar over and over again in his heart.
Yes, whether it is the Qian family or the Zhao family, he can't help but be afraid.
Even though the Shen family is powerful in Lin'an, what about the Qian family and the Zhao family?
He is used to being the third son of Shen who wants to be in the wind and rain, but at this moment he clearly knows that Qian Jiaren, he can't move!
The little guy was trampled on the back by Jiang Zhaoyun, lying on the ground and unable to move, screaming in his mouth, looking at his son-in-law suspiciously.
Shen Tingyi opened his mouth with difficulty: "Don't fight, you go back first." ”
I don't know what came to mind, he frowned and added, "Remember to tell my mother that I won't be going back tonight." ”
Jiang Zhaoyun didn't let go of any expression on his face, and seeing that his expression was sad, it didn't seem like he was telling a lie, so he loosened the strength on his feet and let the little guy get up in embarrassment.
"Childe, that sissy ......"
"I'm telling you to go back!"
"Yes......"
The little maid glanced at his son-in-law's face as black as the bottom of the pot, and walked away.
Qian Jiaren breathed a sigh of relief, clutched her chest aggrievedly, and sobbed quietly, while Jiang Zhaoyun coaxed helplessly.
Shen Tingyi stared at the two of them with complicated eyes for a while, and finally couldn't bear to look at them directly.
For a moment, no one spoke, and the Rose Hall fell into an eerie silence, except for the slight crunch of the spoon touching the wall of the bowl.
Zhao Jinxuan elegantly drank the soup that had already been cold, straightened the snow on her shoulders, and stood up from the seat with a proud posture.
She didn't look at anyone, but said lightly: "The dinner has arrived, thank you for your hospitality." ”
The aqua blue curly skirt swayed lightly, and the girl stepped on the Dongzhu embroidered shoes, walking to the door step by step, with a slender figure and a fairy spirit.
When she passed Xie Jinci, her footsteps paused slightly, and her eyes swept over her thin yellow face with a smile.
Xie Jinci couldn't help but shudder.