Chapter 161: Hold the Knife
"Huh-"
A contemptuous laugh came out of Xu Jia's mouth.
She actually laughed?
Li Ping was stunned, looked at the fruit knife on the table, and glared at his eyes again, feeling that he was "vicious" enough.
Can't he think of anything funny?
"Little brute! What are you laughing at? You didn't hear what I said, did you? If you ......"
"Li Ping!"
Xu Jiaren interrupted the man in front of him and asked with a sneer: "If you think five hundred yuan is not enough, you can ask my mother for it, or you can go to my father to ask for it." How did you find me? I'm 5 years old this year, let alone three thousand, even if it's three dollars, my mother has to think about it, are you a bad brain, or ...... Think children are easy to bully? β
Li Ping: "......"
Looking at the "uncle" in front of her, Xu Jiaren really felt funny.
Let's not talk about whether she has this money or not, Li Ping shouldn't collect the debt on her head.
"You don't have any money, he must have!"
Li Ping pulled out the fruit knife and pointed at Ai Shan, who was standing next to him.
Ai Shan spread his hands: "I don't have any money." If you don't believe it, you can search. β
A few days ago, he deposited the money in the bank, and considering that the neighborhood has not been peaceful recently, the passbook was given to Xu Jiaren for her to help keep it.
So Aishan is not afraid of this man's search at all.
Li Ping saw that this man looked calm, and turned his head to look at Jiang Shuzhi again.
"This big brother, I don't have any money. I'm just a small worker, only 3 yuan a month. Jiang Shuzhi was more direct, turning over his trouser pockets and clothes with both hands, which perfectly interpreted the phrase "the pocket is cleaner than the face".
Li Ping's face began to look ugly.
It wasn't what he expected.
Originally, he thought of coming to the shop to ask the tailor shop owner for money, and then he walked away.
If the owner of the tailor shop was looking for something to ask him to lose money, then he happened to push Xu Shaoyuan's side.
But who would have thought that the owner of the tailor's shop would be a poor bastard?
"I don't care! Today you have to take three thousand bucks out! Otherwise, I'll be here with you! β
Li Ping was determined to take advantage of the tailor shop and get money.
Ai Shan looked at Xu Jiaren beside him and asked her what she meant with his eyes.
"Brother Aishan, you go get busy first." Xu Jiaren sat on the chair, looked directly at the scoundrel at the door, and sneered: "This is my uncle, my niece is here." β
"Okay...... Then be careful. Ai Shan hesitated and pulled Jiang Shuzhi into the back room.
As soon as the door closed, Jiang Shuzhi asked nervously, "Brother Shan, what should I do?" Is that man really the uncle? β
How could an uncle come to his niece with a knife?
Moreover, this man's mouth is full of swear words, which is really annoying.
Ai Shan knew what had happened in the past few days, and said with a sigh: "It is difficult for a Qing official to decide family affairs, so let the beauty handle this matter herself." β
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"Li Ping, you came out with a knife, you should be looking for my grandma or my father? Why did you come to me? Xu Jiaren continued to ask with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth.
Li Ping's face froze, and he retorted weakly: "Who are you looking for?" Anyway, this money should be paid by you! Besides, one life is worth one life, you are young enough to bury my son! β
"Tsk-" Xu Jiaren shook her head and sneered: "Uncle, why didn't your son have it, you should have a number in your heart, shouldn't you?" If you have to say that I did it, then let's go to the police station and make it clear! But...... I would like to remind you not to forget the lesson of my aunt! β
Hearing the words "aunt and grandmother", a trace of hesitation flashed in Li Ping's eyes.
A few years ago, he heard that Zhao Guixiang was expelled from school.
And all this is because of this "niece" in front of him.
Zhao Guixiang is a university lecturer, and even she didn't end well when she entered the police station, how could he, a farmer, have good fruits to eat?
Seeing that Li Ping didn't speak, Xu Jiaren concluded that he was afraid to go to the police station.
"I went to the police station, and I could find out how my aunt and child didn't have it at once, and when the time came...... Uncle doesn't have to worry about money in the future. β
"What do you mean? Why don't you have to worry? β
As long as he heard the words about money, Li Ping's eyes immediately lit up.
"You've gone to prison to eat, and you don't have to worry about three meals a day, so what are you worried about?"
Xu Jiaren said with a smile: "When the time comes, my aunt and a few sisters will remarry, and my wife and children will be settled, so my uncle won't have to worry about it at all!" Can you still worry about money? β
"Little brute! What nonsense are you talking about? No matter how poor I am, I can't let myself wear broken shoes around my neck! Li Pingqi gritted his teeth.
No matter how poor and shameless a man is, he will not allow his daughter-in-law to cuckold his head.
Li Pingqi's chest rose and fell, but he saw the niece opposite with a sneer, and his hands were protected on his chest.
It looks like he's a clown!
"Hehe, that uncle is really responsible! However, how did such a responsible person come to me with a broken fruit knife? β
Xu Jiaren slowly stood up, paced to Li Ping's side, and sneered: "Do you think a knife can scare me, a child?" β
"You ......"
Watching his niece walk to his side, Li Ping suddenly felt a chill in his back.
What's going on with this niece?
Obviously, he was a stuffy gourd in the hospital a few days ago, how can he be so eloquent today?
Moreover, looking at her strange expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Li Ping felt that she was not like a 5-year-old child.
"Let me guess!" Xu Jiaren leaned on the table, pressed the fruit knife on the table with one hand, and said leisurely: "Uncle should have gone to find my grandmother and father, and then found that my soft persimmon is easier to handle, you know that I will come to the tailor shop during the day to stay, so I plan to blackmail the boss for a sum of money, and go back and ask my father to make up for others?" β
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"Uncle, you are really a good calculus!"
Xu Jiaren squinted at the stunned "uncle", and pressed the hand holding the handle of the knife fiercely, and pressed it hard, only to hear the sound of "bang", and the fruit knife pierced the table.
"Y-you're crazy!? You're not a bastard at all! β
Li Ping withdrew his hand in horror.
Just now his niece put her hand on the back of his hand, he didn't take it seriously at all, but the back of his hand and palm hurt at the same time, and his niece actually pressed his hand and stabbed the fruit knife into the table!
Li Ping jumped up from the chair, he wanted to pull out the fruit knife to defend himself, who knew that the knife pierced the table, as if it was embedded in it, and he couldn't pull it out at all.
Looking at the little girl with a faint smile in front of him, he felt as if he had entered an ice cellar.
"Who the hell are you? You're not human at all! You're a ghost! Li Ping shuddered and stepped back and said.
"Uncle, I'm your niece!"
Xu Jiaren smiled and easily pulled out the fruit knife that stabbed into the table with one hand, and kindly reminded: "Doesn't my uncle want me to fight with my life?" Comeβget the knife in hand! β
"Ahh Help me!! β