"Man, Manfu, look for you, send, send money."

The girl named Chunhua shouted at the other side of the room, but a pair of hands holding the door panel did not let go, a pair of beautiful big eyes flashed, and her brows wrinkled as if she was trying to think of something.

Qingping's brows were a little tighter, she didn't pay attention just now, and then she listened carefully to the girl's shouting, but she felt that the accent seemed to be a little thick.

Qingping pulled Li Yuanhao and motioned him to bring his ears closer, "Listen carefully, there seems to be something wrong with this girl's accent." ”

When Qingping spoke, the warm breath sprayed on Li Yuanhao's ears, and the depression that was about to gush out in Li Yuanhao's heart instantly seemed to change its taste, and it felt inexplicably sweet.

Li Yuanhao reluctantly raised his head, nodded, and then looked at the girl, catching the flash of light in her eyes, and his gaze couldn't help but be a little colder.

"Quick, let him in, I'll come."

Yang Manfu, Zhou Yingxiu's former husband, as soon as he heard that he was giving money, this speed was really fast, and when the words just fell, he rushed out of his house wearing cotton clothes and kicking shoes.

Soon, Lao Yang Tou and Lao Yang Po also rushed out of the house.

Chunhua got Yang Manfu's order, opened the door, and let Qingping and his party in.

"Zhou Yingqiang? It's you? As soon as he saw Zhou Yingqiang, Yang Manfu picked up the shovel standing by the wall.

"Come on, if I, Zhou Yingqiang, am afraid of you today, I won't be surnamed Zhou."

Zhou Yingqiang rolled up his cotton sleeves and wanted to rush up, but was stopped by Li Yuanhao.

"Hear Qingping."

Qingping glared at Zhou Yingqiang, and then looked at Yang Manfu who rushed over.

"We're here to send money, it seems that you don't want money anymore, so let's come and see if you can fight or if we can fight."

Yang Manfu didn't know Qingping, but looking at her new clothes (Qingping was specially wearing today), and then looking at Li Yuanhao and Dabin, who were standing beside him, and ignoring Zhou Yingqiang, who he thought had the lowest force value, he added Lao Yang Tou and Lao Yang Po, I am afraid that there is no chance of winning.

"Who are you?" Yang Manfu put the shovel back and swaggered towards Qingping.

"Zhou Yingxiu's sister-in-law, I'm here to go through the divorce procedures for her."

Does Zhou Yingxiu have such a beautiful girl? Why didn't he know, if he knew how he would still want Zhou Yingxiu's ugly woman in the first place.

"Don't you want your eyes anymore?" Seeing his obscene eyes sweeping over Qingping's body, Li Yuanhao took a step forward and blocked his view.

"Haha, if you want to go through the divorce procedures, take three hundred yuan first, otherwise don't even think about it."

"Really?" Qingping pulled Li Yuanhao away, took out a wad of money from his pocket, and shook it at Yang Manfu, "Three hundred, a lot is here, you can get it!" ”

When the words fell, Qingping glanced at Li Yuanhao, and the depression that Li Yuanhao had just risen from being pulled away by Qingping changed his taste again.

"Three hundred? Who said that it was three hundred, it would be four hundred, no, it would be five hundred, five hundred and I would go through the divorce procedures for her. ”

"Five hundred? All right! Qingping took out a wad of money from another pocket, and raised her two hands, "This is five hundred, how about it, is it enough?" ”

"Not enough, six hundred, no, eight hundred, I want eight hundred."

Yang Manfu's eyes are straight, and Lao Yang Tou and Lao Yang Po are no exception.

The corner of Li Yuanhao's eyes has been paying attention to the spring flower, and when Qingping took out the money, her eyes lit up for a moment, and at this time, her eyes began to gurgle and only roll, as if she was playing some ghost idea.