The golden fists were invincible to the four hands, and he was soon pressed to the ground by the maid of the Song family, his hair was messy like a chicken nest, he received a few slaps on his face, and his five finger prints were clearly visible.

"Ahh Gold cried out in pain.

As if hearing some funny joke, Mother Song said happily: "This is my Song family's house, what you said is not true!" Hmph, do you see clearly? This is the end of going against my Song family, cleaning you up is as easy as cleaning up an ant! ”

Jin smacked her: "Shameless old thing! ”

"Say it again!" Mother Song was so angry that her face turned blue and white for a while, and she pointed to the gold: "If you don't slap her a few times, do you want me to do it myself?" ”

The maids shook twice, and one of them slapped Gold's face twice.

Gold's face was a little swollen again, and she didn't laugh angrily: "Haha, it's okay to say it a hundred times!" Shameless old stuff...... Shameless old ......"

When the wife comes, she will pay it back tenfold and kill this old thing!

"Hit! Hit me hard! ”

Mother Song didn't demolish the house anymore, so she commanded the four maids to clean up the gold.

When the client she had made an appointment to see the house knocked on the door, Song's mother let go of the gold and ordered, "Stuff her in the closet." ”

"Yes, ma'am."

Four maids dragged the gold into the bedroom and stuffed her into a white closet.

It's a pity.

The customer who is looking at the house comes in with the front foot, and Ming Zhen Zhen arrives with the back foot.

Ming Zhenzhen looked at the couple who were looking at the house, and clasped her hands on her chest: "This apartment belongs to my eldest sister, and all the proofs such as the real estate certificate are in the hands of my eldest sister, and the people who are looking for you have no right to sell the house, are you sure that you want to buy a house from her, and you are not afraid of money at all?" ”

Mother Song was furious: "You are talking nonsense! ”

Ming Zhenzhen didn't save her half face, and sneered: "Shut up, wait for the police to come, let you tell them enough!" ”

"You, you, you—"

Mother Song's 'you' didn't come up with an effective rebuttal for a long time.

The couple who were looking at the house did not have time to look at the house completely, only looked at the living room, and were deeply attracted by the oil paintings on the wall, they wanted to buy the apartment, but when they heard this young and beautiful girl talk about the police, it seemed that there was a deep dispute, so they hesitated.

Ming Zhenzhen took in the expressions of the couple, thought about it, and said cussly: "If you don't mind, you can leave your contact information, and if my eldest sister wants to sell the house, I will ask her to contact you." ”

In her opinion, the apartment sold well as soon as possible.

Save the old lady of the Song family from making trouble twice in three days!

In case the eldest sister gets a boyfriend in the future, and brings it back and meets Mrs. Song, how embarrassing!

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." The couple was so excited that the man took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Vera.

Vera took it and glanced at it, it was actually an artist couple from a drama theater!

From this point of view, they are by no means in the same group as Song Mu!

"Goodbye."

The artist and his wife left together, and Ming Zhenzhen sent them to the door, watched them enter the elevator, and then returned to the living room.

Mother Song stared at Ming Zhenzhen with cold eyes, it was a good thing for this little slut to spoil herself, if it weren't for her, how could his son's wedding become a joke in the whole imperial capital?

How could their Song family's business appear one after another?

Everything was provoked by Ming Zhenzhen, a little slut, if it weren't for her, their Song family would never be so unlucky!

A trace of cold killing intent appeared in Song Mu's eyes.