Chapter 237: Buying Murder (1)
Seeing Shen Yunjiao, he said with hatred in his eyes: "Miss Shen, do you know that if you say the wrong thing, you will die, you will kill my son, even if I die, I will not let you go." ”
Shen Yunjiao felt that this person was really funny, "Mrs. Tang, that day in Dajue Temple, if I didn't save you, you think you can stand here and say crazy words, your son was killed by me, it's really funny, Mrs. Tang, let me tell you, it was you who really killed your son."
You don't teach your son properly, and you commit murder, have you heard a saying, don't say dangerous things like killing my son if you drown your child.
Today, I'll tell you that in this river and lake, the people who dare to kill me Shen Yunjiao dare to ask for my life before they are born, which little garlic seedling are you?"
After speaking, Shen Yunjiao was very arrogant, bumped into Mrs. Tang, and left Dali Temple.
Mrs. Tang felt the pain in her shoulder, and stretched out her hand to point at Shen Yunjiao and was speechless.
Shen Yunjiao took a few steps, suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, as a doctor, I warn you, it's best not to be angry, this life, but I have been on the table of Lord Yama." ”
After speaking, Shen Yunjiao turned around and pulled his father's sleeve to leave Dali Temple.
Shen Qingchuan looked at the arrogant girl, and never knew that her own family, like an old monk, a girl who has always been calm, still has such a domineering side.
"Yun Jin, do you think she will listen to your words" Shen Qingchuan said curiously.
"No, just look, in less than three days, this killer will come. I hope she won't look for Stygian Mountain Villa or the people from Onitsuka this time. Shen Yunjiao said.
Hearing this, Shen Qingchuan was also indescribable, who are you talking about, this is full of her good brothers in life and death
Back at the Hou Mansion, Zhou Wenhui was discussing with the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion about the clothes for the eldest princess's birthday for a few days.
Seeing Shen Yunjiao, Zhou Wenhui hurriedly shouted: "Yunjiao, you are back, just Mo shopkeeper, come to the house today, these clothes are all chosen by your mother, you hurry up and try it, if it is not suitable, Mo shopkeeper is good to change." ”
Shen Yunjiao took a general look at the style of the clothes, and it was indeed good, so he picked a few and tried them.
Shen Qingchuan didn't have the consciousness to take the initiative to avoid it at all, but dragged a few bright red clothes, and asked Shen Yunjiao to try.
"Dad, don't you think this dress is too red plus these jewelry you chose, if I wear it, it will be a walking colorful feather duster."
Shen Yunjiao's words made several people present laugh out loud.
Especially Shen Qingchuan, he felt weirdly that what his daughter said seemed to make some sense.
Mo Zihui has opened the Treasure Pavilion for many years, and the big families in Yanjing have basically been there, and the favorite is to go to the Marquis Mansion of Guangning, although the family is easy-going and polite, but it is not humble or arrogant, the key is that this family is happy, and people can't help but get close.
"Okay, then you can pick what you like." Shen Qingchuan compromised.
Shen Yunjiao breathed a sigh of relief, and then picked out a few clothes with good materials, strong comfort, and not stealing the limelight.
"Lord Funing, you are attending the banquet of the eldest princess, will these two clothes be too elegant," Mo Zihui said.
"No, the eldest princess's birthday banquet, the eldest princess is the protagonist, if I dress too grandly, I always feel a little rude, this is good. I think," Shen Yunjiao said.
Listening to Shen Yunjiao's words, Mo Zihui thought that this was indeed the truth, after all, he was not a guest at his own banquet, and he really didn't need to dress too gorgeously.