Chapter 032: The Battle of the Counterattack

Aunt Zhao freshened up and dressed up, put some powder on her lips, and her lips turned pale all of a sudden, and when she saw Qi Yin coming in: "Master, you are here, please let Concubine Rong feel unwell, and I can't go down to the ground to greet you in person." ”

Qi Yan waved his hand again and again: "Don't toss, your body is not well yet, just rest well." ”

"Thank you for your understanding, calling me today, it's not anything else. It was this maid's words that made me dare not make the decision alone, so I had to ask the master. ”

Qi Yan glanced at it, this was not the maid in Qi Jingyan's courtyard: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jin Yan'er told her about the intimate fight between the young lady and the man she heard in the morning, and Qi Yan had a dark face and did not speak.

Aunt Zhao fanned the flames and said: "Before, I heard that there were people in her house, and I told the master, but the master didn't believe it. It was just in time that I had a fight with her, and I was indeed suspected of splashing her sewage. However, this is the maid in her yard, and the master should believe it. ”

Qi Yu immediately reacted: "I know you blame me for not punishing her, but the reputation of the girl's family is important, and she can't just talk nonsense." You are a young girl, and you know that you are full of nonsense and arrange your own lady. If there is really an abnormality in the young lady's house, you do not take someone to rescue the young lady, but hide outside and listen to the door, which is actually disloyal and unjust. ”

Jin Yan'er panicked: "Master, I listened, but they didn't quarrel." So I'm not sure either? "In the end, it's a villain, or a lover.

"Not sure about what? Fifty slaps and mouths, and goes to receive the punishment yourself. Either roll up and roll the people, Qi Mansion doesn't raise white-eyed wolves like you. Qi Yu waved his hand and asked Mama to drag it down, not listening to her quibbles.

"You have a good rest these days, don't work too hard, take care of your body, you are still young, and you will have a son in the future. After all, Lantern Festival is young and ignorant, so it is inevitable that those people with slippery mouths will be coaxed. You also said, she also said, I don't believe it's groundless, but this is not an ordinary thing, I will send someone to watch in the near future. If you have to have it, then you can't say a word, and if you don't, you are not allowed to mention it in the future. ”

…… The aunt didn't expect this to be a certainty, Qi Yu still didn't believe it, this partiality and protection were too obvious, are you still waiting to catch the rapist in bed?

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When Lin Shijun went, he caught up with someone to go to Zezhou to purchase during the New Year's Festival and took a carriage to come over. Zezhou City is no stranger to him, and he has lived here for several years in his previous life.

He first went to the Bai family cloth shop and inspected the money-losing shop with his own eyes, and the guys were so busy that they didn't touch the ground, sending one away and another one. This business is very lively, he looked for the shopkeeper, explained his identity, and wanted to live for a few days, who expected the shopkeeper to snort coldly and beckoned the little guy to kick him out.

"Hillbilly, we only recognize Lin Ming's people here, which onion are you?. Besides, our young master is not as shabby as you. ”

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Lin Shijun looked at the green shirt on his body, and he was indeed a little shabby. The valuable things in the family, including his clothes, were all put into the shop and given to Uncle Ming for business turnover. Now what is left in his hand is a small part of the dowry left by his mother, and he is reluctant to move, thinking about marrying her to live.

Seeing that the business was so lively, all kinds of doubts were suppressed in my heart. He turned around and went to a tailor shop to change his outfit, and went to visit the sworn enemy Lin Huan said, He Fang, the steward of Zhangjia Cloth Workshop.

He Fang is a middle-aged man in his thirties, short and fat, and he laughs innocently, listening to his intentions, he is already in tears, and he is extremely moved when he talks about his father's life. talked about how he was appreciated by Lin Qing when he was young, and how he was framed after Lin Qing's death and driven out of the Bai family cloth shop.

Yu Bai's cloth line is deeply disgusted, and it can be seen in general. The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and with his promise, Lin Shijun had a little bottom in his heart, so he planned to find the steward who lived in Bagong Town.

It's a bit too smooth to get things done so quickly, maybe it's time to run, just when Lin Shijun thought so, Mei Zizi came to Bagong Town, and he ate the closed door.

He squatted outside the gate, leaning against the wall to guard, his body was so cold that he took a sip of strong wine and pressed it.

Looking at the figures coming and going under the lights in the opposite room, I couldn't help but remember. In the hut where Zezhou City lived, she often sat under the lamp, waiting for him to come home. As soon as he saw her shadow in the window, he would run in impatiently, put his hand in her back collar to ice her, and then she would be beaten all over the house with a feather duster, as if he didn't know how to worry.

It's been years since I saw a figure in that light.

He took another sip, this wine is so fucking spicy, and it's really fucking unpalatable.