Chapter 135: It's a brick for my mother's pillow every day
Frightened by Qi Si like this, Ding Er hurriedly got up and knelt on the ground, at this moment Ding Er has been beaten beyond recognition, I'm afraid that his mother may not be able to recognize him!
"Young master, madam, the slave is wrong, really wrong!"
Ding Er's heart is so angry, why is he so unlucky, every time he comes to blackmail, he can get a few taels of silver, but why are you so unlucky today, you say that you are a fool, why are you so powerful!
"Hmph, now I know it's wrong, what did I just say?"
Qi Si took a few deep breaths, calmed down, and sighed in his heart, this body is really malnourished and lacks exercise, and he must exercise more in Mingming, otherwise, he won't even be able to swing the bricks.
Ding Er looked at the brick in Qi Si's hand that still had his blood remaining, and couldn't help but shudder, and said tremblingly: "Say...... What?"
"I told you before, if you come out to mix, you will have to pay it back sooner or later, you, forgot?"
Qi Si played with the cyan brick in his hand and said word by word.
Ding Er was a little incomprehensible, he looked at Qi Si in front of him, and suddenly he was trembling again, Qi Si was a little hideous at the moment, dressed in white, his face was pale, and there were a few blood stains on his chest, and he was also playing with a bloody brick in his hand, Nima's, those blood are all mine!
"Tell me, how much money did you extort from my mother?"
Qi Si lowered his head and smiled at Ding Er for a long time.
That kind of smile, Ding Er felt panicked no matter how he looked at it, and secretly shouted in his heart, this kid is really not so easy to fool, how can he just not be stupid, he has become so shrewd, obviously, if he says a few words to admit his mistakes, it is useless, and he will definitely bleed heavily today.
"Young Master Mingjian, Madam Mingjian, I, Ding Er, am a slave, how dare I extort Madame's silver, I just keep it for Madame, and when the young master recovers from his illness, I will return it to the young master's ......" Ding Eryan said insincerely.
"I'll fuck you, and you're still playing with Lao Tzu?"
Qi Si raised his foot and kicked Ding Er, Ding Er fell to the ground with a wail, then quickly got up and knelt on the ground again, but this time it was against Thirteen Niang.
"Madam, the slave was wronged, you know, every time I take the silver from you, it is saved for the little master, and I don't spend a penny!"
Ding Er knows Qi Si's personality, this guy is simply a killing god, oil and salt don't enter, it seems that he can't fool him if he wants to, so he can only start from his mother.
"This ...... I ......"
Thirteen Niang didn't know what to say, say yes, then every time you Ding Er extorted money, you didn't say that you kept it for yourself......
Seeing that Thirteen Niang didn't speak, Qi Si sneered, stepped forward slowly, grabbed Ding Er's hair, lifted Ding Er up, and sneered: "Don't pretend to be garlic in front of me, when Lao Tzu played this trick, you weren't born yet, let's not mention the money you extorted from my mother before, just talk about my compensation!"
"You ......"
Ding Er originally wanted to say, what are you compensating, from the beginning to the present, he was beaten alone, you kid beat someone, and you still want compensation, this is unreasonable!
Yes, it's just that there is no heavenly reason, since this world pays attention to strength, if you have strength, you can bully me, and if I have strength, I can blackmail you, which is similar to collecting protection money.
Obviously, Ding Er has realized that it is very unrealistic to talk about the reason with the killing god in front of him.
"What are you, what are you...... Grass, do you know how much my activity in the middle of the night hurts my body? Also, don't look at the brick in my hand, it is not an ordinary brick, it is a brick that my mother uses as a pillow every day, do you know how much it means to her? Today your body broke a corner of this brick, you know how sad my mother is, how can I sleep well at night? You say, what should I do!"
Qi Si held the brick that was still dripping blood, and shook it back and forth in front of Ding Er's eyes, and Ding Er's heart was beating in shock.
After he finished speaking in one breath, Ding Er was not lightly frightened, Ding Er opened his swollen eyes that were beaten, and he didn't see that the bricks in Qi Si's hands were broken, aren't you obviously blackmailing? What kind of bricks are used as pillows, who are you shaking? But Ding Er didn't dare to say that, he was sure to bleed today, and he only hoped that this killing god could be more leisurely.
Thirteen Niang was also shocked, after her own kid got better, she was able to say so, is it because she hasn't spoken for fifteen years?
"That'...... How much does the young master want the slave to accompany him!" Ding Er said cautiously.
"Well, I'll do the math, this fright fee, time delay fee, nutrition fee and the cost of my mother's pillow, and I won't calculate it so carefully as you can, how can I say that I am also a young master, I can't blackmail you as a minion!
The bricks in Qi Si's hand roamed back and forth on the edge of Ding Er's head, and the frightened Ding Er hurriedly retracted his head, and when he heard the one hundred taels in Qi Si's mouth, Ding Er was not lightly scared.
"One...... One hundred taels?"
Ding Er's eyes widened suddenly, and he didn't feel any pain all over his body, and suddenly burst out from the ground, but when he saw the bricks in Qi Si's hand, he knelt on the ground again, Nima's, one hundred taels, but his salary for two years!
"What's the matter, you're too little, well, that's it, since you have the heart, then add another fifty taels!" Qi Si said absently.
"Goo-dong!"
Ding Er swallowed his saliva and hurriedly covered his mouth with both hands, for fear that he would be blackmailed by this kid again.
"If you're okay, send it to me early tomorrow morning, and yes, don't play tricks on me, young master, my temper is an existence that you can't provoke, a minion, you have to have the consciousness of a minion, I'm sleepy, I'm going to rest!
What else can Ding Er say? I can only admit it, the silver is to be given, but this revenge is also to be avenged, hum, boy, I will let you have to be stunned for a few days, and when the eldest lady comes back, I will make you look good.
When Ding Er left, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, Qi Si looked carefully, and sneered in his heart, if you Ding Er are conscious, then don't provoke me, if you are obsessed, then don't blame me for being unkind.
Thirteen Niang sighed slightly, this son is not stupid, but he has learned to cause trouble, and he has offended Ding Er, how will he live in the future.
But fortunately, his son is good, even if he is driven out of Qi Mansion, then he can support his son by embroidery.
Qi Si heard the voice of Thirteen Niang's sighs, how could he not know what she was thinking in her heart?
"Mother, don't worry, with me, no one will dare to bully you in the future, blame me, I have been groggy for more than ten years, let my mother be wronged, from tomorrow, I want everyone in Qi Mansion to know, I think about it, I will take back everything I took from me before!"
If Qi Si hadn't said that before, but after thinking about it, he now has a big killer weapon that can end the plot at any time, and he doesn't have to worry about death, so what is he afraid of?
Always cringe, what kind of man?