Chapter 137: Who is the Victim!

To be honest, when he said this, Song Jingshu felt a little sad in his heart.

The green plums that grew up together are also very important to a man.

It is precisely because of this that Bizhu will be domineering in the Zhou family, not taking anyone in her eyes, and claiming to be the future young grandmother.

With the cold appearance of a Song Jingshu, it is no wonder that Bizhu is resentful.

In particular, Song Jingshu is still a small village girl from a poor mountain, and she has known Zhou Youan for such a short time, so she firmly grasped Zhou Youan's heart.

The hatred in Bizhu's heart can't be hidden.

Fu Bo was very helpless, "Young grandmother, everyone lets her on weekdays, and it is precisely because of the kindness of her parents to the young master!" If the young grandmother really doesn't like her, she tells the young master to let the young master deal with her, so why bother to cause trouble herself? ”

Bizhu was pointed out to Zhou You'an by Zhou Youan's grandfather, if Song Jingshu drove her away like this, it would indeed be unreasonable to know Zhou Youan.

Song Jingshu nodded, "Fu Bo is reasonable. ”

"Young grandma, Bizhu, this girl is arrogant, you can't afford to deal with her! After all, you are the master, and she is the maid. ”

In the end, Fu Bo comforted Song Jingshu again.

After so many years in the Zhou family, Fu Bo naturally knew Bizhu's strength to show off his martial arts, and naturally he could understand how angry Song Jingshu was.

"What kind of master am I?"

Song Jingshu smiled helplessly, "I haven't talked about Zhou You'an yet!" I just can't get used to Bizhu's teeth and claws, so I just want to clean her up. ”

Otherwise, she wouldn't care much about the things in Zhou Youan's house!

"The old slave naturally knows what the young grandmother's mood is."

Fu Bo smiled kindly, "But the young master has a deep affection for the young grandmother, and this is only a matter of time." ”

Because of the dispute between Song Jingshu and Bizhu, Bizhu is arrogant again, and now she locks herself in the house and refuses to go out.

Therefore, Fu Bo pointed out another maid to Song Jingshu to serve.

This maid's name is Qiaoyue, and she looks very cute.

Qiaoyue is two years younger than Song Jingshu, she smiles sweetly, and she is also very well-behaved.

Song Jingshu had just had breakfast, and Zhou Youan came back in the dust.

Seeing that Song Jingshu had already put down the dishes and chopsticks, Zhou Youan explained with some guilt, "I had something to do, I thought I could come back to have breakfast with you, but I didn't know that it was still a step too late." ”

Looking at his tired look, remembering that he came to pick her up last night, Song Jingshu was moved.

"You're busy with you, why did you come back to accompany me?"

Song Jingshu said with a smile while serving him food, "What's more, I'm going to Jingxiang Building after breakfast, and I can't get tired of being with you all the time." ”

"I've had a lot of things to do lately, and I'll often be away from the house, so it's good to spend a moment with you."

Zhou You'an Xu was hungry, and soon had breakfast, and said to her, "I have brought back all the robbers from last night, can you see what to do with them?" ”

Song Jingshu wanted to tell Zhou Youan about Bizhu, but when she saw that Zhou Youan's affairs were cumbersome, she swallowed the words when they came to her mouth.

"Where are they now?"

Song Jingshu changed her tone and asked.

"It's in the dungeon of the Zhou family."

While speaking, Zhou Youan took Song Jingshu's hand and took her to the dungeon.

The dungeon of the Zhou family was on the west side, down the rusty iron gate, and on either side were long passages, with a candlestick burning every two meters.

The dungeon was dimly lit, impermeable, and filled with the smell of rust.

In this sense, the dungeon is rarely used.

Come to think of it, the reputation of the Zhou family is outside, and it surpasses the existence of the Gao family in Ningwu Town...... In this case, who dares to provoke the people of the Zhou family, where do they need to use a dungeon?

After walking a distance of about a hundred meters, they stopped outside an iron gate, and inside a family member opened the iron gate.

"Young Master."

The family bowed respectfully.

"Hmm."

Zhou Youan responded lightly and took Song Jingshu into the iron gate.

Entering this iron gate, there is a different scene inside.

I saw that there were many cells that were divided inside, and there were all kinds of torture instruments outside, which at first glance looked like the kind of place where prisoners were held as shown on TV.

Song Jingshu saw this kind of scene for the first time, and her face was slightly pale.

Zhou Youan held her hand tightly and came to the last cell.

I saw seven robbers, forced to squeeze into a cramped cell, and I don't know if Zhou Youan deliberately or "accidentally" locked them all together.

At this time, they had been washed off the chili powder in their eyes, and their eyes looked red and swollen, and Song Jingshu could see them through the cell door.

At first glance, Song Jingshu felt particularly funny.

Seeing that Song Jingshu was coming, he leaned on the door with a beard and wailed towards Song Jingshu, "Woman! Please let us go! You can do whatever you want us to do, don't lock us up here! ”

"Woman, spare your life, woman!"

Looking at the several burly men crying and begging for mercy at this time, Song Jingshu not only felt funny, but also found it funny.

As for any pleasure, there is no such thing.

She walked forward slowly, looked at them through the iron door, and asked faintly, "I saved you last night, should you repay me?" ”

"You frightened me so much last night, should you compensate me?"

Repay?

Say!

Compensate?

Inexistent!

She's a weak woman who looks powerless, and she's made a few of their burly men like this, and now she blames them, she's frightened?!

Who the hell is frightened!

Who is the victim?

But people have to bow their heads under the roof, especially when they are still locked up in prison cells.

The man next to Song Jingshu was not easy to mess with at first glance, and nodded without thinking, "Yes!" We should repay and compensate! ”

Another strong man poked his beard behind him and whispered, "Big brother, we didn't grab anything last night, and we were so seriously injured, obviously we are the victims, and we should be compens......ated."

"You know!"

The beard immediately turned his head and viciously reprimanded the strong man, "If the woman hadn't saved us last night, we would have been eaten by a tiger long ago!" ”

Because the space in the cell was so narrow, these strong men were all strong.

It was a little difficult for the beard to turn around, so he could only turn his head and stare at the strong man behind him with great difficulty, "You ungrateful stinky boy, beware of me blowing your head!" ”

"Yes, yes, big brother taught me."

A certain "little brother" instantly bowed his head obediently and admitted his mistake.

Seeing that the beard was so good, Song Jingshu felt very satisfied, she slowly walked to the door of the cell, and stared at them with interest.

Several robbers stared nervously at her, waiting for her "verdict......