Mo Shi looked down and looked down, how could any good thing take advantage of Jiang Yingxue, and give these things to the old lady to please her first.

Then, take something casually and give it to the old lady, just say that it was given by Jiang Yingxue.

In this way, she not only has a long face, but also makes Jiang Yingxue ridiculed and let the old lady deal with it personally.

Mo hid a knife in his smile, showing the resentment in his heart on his face, anxiously urging the maidservant, and kicking her a few times from time to time to vent his anger.

Several guards came to see this scene, and clearly heard that Mo took the tonic for himself, and stopped when he saw her walk out of the street and leave.

He led the guards back to the main hall, bowed, and bent over to explain the matter clearly.

Mrs. Shen opened her mouth in surprise, and accused angrily: "This is a brazen person, can't the Su family even afford to pay for supplements?" Snatching Yingxue's supplements and then shoddy them was really an eye-opener for me. ”

Mrs. Shen was angry, wanting to vent her anger to Jiang Yingxue, and she didn't want to be bullied in vain.

When Mrs. Shen was talking happily, Baicao laughed out loud, and when she saw everyone looking at her, she quickly covered her mouth.

"Your master was bullied, why are you still laughing." Mrs. Shen looked up and saw that Jiang Yingxue also looked indifferent, and realized that there might be something hidden inside.

Under the coercion of Mrs. Shen, Baicao nodded reluctantly, admitted directly, and said happily: "I saw that Mrs. touched the bun, and the slave maid knew it, so she took out the gift box that had been prepared a long time ago, and the slave and maid didn't know what it was." ”

No one would pay attention to such a small movement, but Baicao has been serving Jiang Yingxue closely, so he naturally has a good understanding.

"Wow, you two have deceived me so badly, and I am really angry that I still think of a way for you." Mrs. Shen instantly understood, and after knowing that Jiang Yingxue would not suffer a loss, she pointed at the two of them and pretended to be deceived, and joked.

Jiang Yingxue drank the tea calmly, with a mysterious smile on her face, took her hand, blinked her eyes slyly and said, "Sister Shen, don't be angry, this is a gift to the Mo family, my sister will see it, and I look forward to the expression of the Mo family at that time." ”

She knew that Mo would definitely not make her more comfortable, and she would definitely think of ways to suppress it.

It's just that is really the purpose of Mo's?

The crowd on the street outside is endless, and the undulating cries of selling are like waves, attracting the attention of passers-by, and it is very prosperous.

Mo led the maidservant girl quietly down the street, covering her cheeks with a handkerchief, worried that others would recognize her, and waved her hand not far away.

Soon, the coachman stopped in a luxurious carriage, but Mo was covered with dust, which was really disproportionate.

The coachman got out of the car and helped Mo Shi to get into the car, sitting in the carriage, Mo Shi rubbed his forehead, and said tiredly: "Let's go to the front of the house again to see what rumors appear, and then let's go back first." ”

"Yes, ma'am." The coachman answered, raised his whip and ran out quickly, bringing with him a cloud of dust.

The sound of horses' hooves remembered that Mo was crumbling to sleep, and she dreamed that Jiang Yingxue was thrown into the capital to be tortured, crying and begging her for mercy.

"Please, let my father go, I'm just one relative."

Suddenly, a burst of noise woke her up, Mo sat up irritably, held his forehead and said, "What's the matter, why is it so noisy?" ”

Looking at her gloomy expression, the maid secretly said that something was wrong, and quickly bowed her head and said, "It seems that there is a dispute, and the slave and maid will go down to ask clearly." ”

Seeing Mo's confused wave of his hand, the maid quickly got out of the car as if she was running away.

Seeing a handsome woman, I don't know which maid it was, was kneeling on the ground, protecting a drunk man, begging for mercy.

In front of the woman were several big men, holding wooden sticks in their hands, staring at them with hideous faces, and threatening: "Either you will return the silver that your father owes twice, or your father's life will be ours." ”

In the downtown area, many people gathered around the woman and pointed at her, but no one came to her aid.

The woman was crying and crying, lifting her tear-stained face, but there were a lot of pockmarks on her face, which did not have a sad beauty, but made many people retreat.

"My lord, it's not that I don't want to give, I don't know when my dad will run out again, waiting for the monthly money to be paid next month, I'll give you everything." The pockmarked woman cried and cried, constantly kowtowing, just begging to be spared.

The big man with the wooden stick was also irritable, and pointed to the pockmarked woman and said, "You are working as a handyman in Jiang Yingxue's house, we know your situation, and we can't afford it at all." ”

Dahan didn't want to talk nonsense with the woman anymore, so he threw her away and went to be entangled by the pockmarked woman, unable to move.

After the maid inquired about the situation, she reluctantly returned to the carriage, Mo raised her eyes, and said unhappily: "It's really slow, and I can't do anything well." ”

The maid lowered her head in panic, told her about the pockmarked woman outside, and suggested that she was a handyman in Jiang Yingxue's house.

As soon as he heard this, Mo Shi immediately opened his eyes, raised his head very excitedly, grabbed the maidservant and pulled her to his eyes, and asked, "It's Jiang Yingxue's handyman, where is it now, take me quickly." ”

The servant girl nodded tremblingly, not knowing what she was calculating, and obediently took Mo to the center of the crowd.

I saw a few big men throwing the pockmarked woman on the ground, making a heavy "bang" sound, which made many people sigh.

"Stop." Seeing that the big man picked up the wooden stick and hit the woman's head, Mo stood up and stretched out his hand to shout.

Dahan immediately stopped, looked at Mo Shi in gorgeous clothes, and said, "This lady, we just finish our work, this person owes money and can't only do this." Moreover, his daughter is too ugly to sell, and she is a money-loser. ”

Without listening to what he said, Mo Shi walked towards the pockmarked woman, looked at her face and felt sick to his stomach, but still covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "Are you working under Jiang Yingxue's hands?" ”

The pockmarked woman's face was full of blood, and seeing that Mo Shi could easily stop it, with hope in her eyes, she nodded frantically and explained: "Yes, my name is San Mazi, and I am doing miscellaneous work in Jiang Yingxue's house, please save my father and me." ”

San Mazi just wanted to pull the hem of Mo's clothes, but saw her get up and retreat.

With cunning in his eyes, Mo remembered that he still had important things to do, and now he had found it, and took out his purse from the bad and asked, "How much do they owe you, I'll let them go if I pay them back." ”

Seeing that there was kindness, the big man glanced at each other, and he didn't plan to ask the three Mazi anymore, so he directly stretched out three fingers and said, "Thirty silver taels." ”

"It's only thirty silver taels, I thought it was a lot." Mo Shi handed them the silver taels nonchalantly, and said to himself.