Chapter 180: Only I Can Match Her
Yun Xiaoxue watched Yun Xiaoshuang's brows furrow tighter and tighter, her voice became more and more empty, and finally her throat moved, and she didn't dare to speak anymore.
Lu Zi'an shrugged, didn't insist any longer, and said with a smile: "Since I'm so unpopular, let's leave first." Saying that, he really left.
"Brother An!" Yun Xiaoxue looked at his back in frustration and wanted to chase after him, but because Yun Xiaoshuang was here, he only chased two steps and stopped, and when he turned around, he saw Yun Xiaoshuang's inquiring gaze.
"Xiaoxue, do you have something to do with him?"
"No, no, no," Yun Xiaoxue hurriedly shook her head, not daring to look at it again. But when Yun Xiaoshuang turned her head, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Lu Zi'an's back.
This scene was all in the eyes of Zhao Mocheng, who was secretly observed, and he pursed his lips and said nothing. Yun Xiaoxue thought that Lu Zi'an might never take the initiative to find herself again because of today's incident, and planned to come to the door to apologize to him for his sister when he had time here. However, Lu Zi'an not only did not get angry with Yun Xiaoxue because of this incident, but simply broke the jar after being discovered by Yun Xiaoshuang, and came even more arrogant.
Yun Xiaoshuang sarcastically said a few words to him when she saw him at first, and then she simply avoided and walked away without saying a word. It was Yun Xiaoxue who wanted to meet Lu Zi'an secretly to say hello many times, but Yun Xiaoshuang always stood by her side, making her at a loss.
Lu Zi'an came here frequently, and even made the people in the village wonder if the Zhao family owed Lu Fu money.
On this day, Lu Zi'an came to Zhao's house again, and it was still Zhao Mocheng who opened the door. Lu Zi'an hooked his lips and smiled: "Isn't this Zhao crippled, we meet again." β
He laughed with a three-point evil aura, but the small white tiger teeth that were exposed made him look harmless to humans and animals. Zhao Mocheng's eyes darkened, and he said, "Xiaoxue is not here." β
"Then forget it," Yun Xiaoxue has no special relationship with him whether he is there or not, and he originally just wanted to know more about Zhao Mocheng through Yun Xiaoxue, and also wanted to meet his sweetheart Yun Xiaoshuang, "Since Xiaoxue is not here, it is better for the two of us to chat." β
"We?" Zhao Mocheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Lu Zi'an, turned around and walked directly.
He has nothing to talk about with this man who almost hurt his wife, and if he talks nonsense, he will break his legs!
Lu Zi'an looked at his back and suddenly felt a little scared. The man in front of him, even if he didn't say anything, he felt that he couldn't afford to provoke him.
But the dignity of a man does not allow him to admit defeat like this, Fang Cai's shock, stunned and other behaviors formed a cloud of rich shame poured into his internal organs, turned into a raging anger, strode to stop Zhao Mocheng, raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips and asked contemptuously: "What, scared?" Don't you dare to face me? β
"What?" Zhao Mocheng's dark eyes stared at him, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. Lu Zi'an's impulse was suddenly reduced by half.
The thing has already been made, and if you bow your head at this time, it is not a seed. Lu Zi'an raised his head, looked at Zhao Mocheng contemptuously, and sneered: "She looks so beautiful, no wonder Xiaoshuang will be fascinated by this face, but I'm afraid that only this face will be fascinated,"
Lu Zi'an approached him with a sly smile, and his voice was soft but clear enough to reach his ears, "But, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it will be bad under the erosion of the years, and this face can't confuse Xiaoshuang for too long." Sooner or later, she will feel disgusted with your face, and when the time comes, you won't even have the ability to get up and chase her. β
As he spoke, he had to pat Zhao Mocheng's leg provocatively. It's just that before his hand touched Zhao Mocheng's body, he was tightly clasped by Zhao Mocheng's wrist.
"That's reasonable," Zhao Mocheng rarely agreed with Lu Zi'an's statement, but the smile in his dark eyes made Lu Zi'an feel that things were not so simple, "But you forgot, with the passage of time, your face is also changing." Now Xiaoshuang can look down on me but can't look down on you, and she will still look down on me and can't look down on you in the future. After all...... The gap between you and me is always there. β
"You!" There was a hint of confusion in Lu Zi'an's angry eyes, as if he was thinking about Zhao Mocheng's words. It wasn't until he met Zhao Mocheng's smiling eyes that Lu Zi'an found that he had been thoroughly ridiculed, and was about to lose his temper, when Zhao Mocheng had already said something that made him even angrier before he could speak: "Sometimes I think that the fact that Xiaoshuang likes his face is really not a bad thing, at least no matter now, or ten years, twenty years, or even fifty years later, you don't even have a chance to make a move." β
"You!" Lu Zi'an pointed at Zhao Mocheng's nose with his index finger angrily, but the latter just pushed the wheelchair away with a light smile, without even a superfluous gaze, which made Lu Zi'an's hatred for Zhao Mocheng even stronger.
Who is he Lu Zi'an, the genius Shaodong of Guangyaolou, who has made the business of Guangyaolou bigger and bigger at a young age, and all kinds of characters and various socials are even more handy, when have you ever suffered such a big loss! Not to mention the time to stop talking, he has always been the only one who plays with others, when will it be the turn of others to mock him!
But no matter how unwilling he was to admit it, the man in front of him just made him dare not fight, and he couldn't scold, so he could only watch him leave as if no one was around.
That night, he asked all the vitriol people in the house to be found and let them spit fragrant fragrance, and whoever said it was fragrant would get more money.
The subordinates looked at each other, bowed their heads and did not dare to speak. Until Lu Zi'an kicked over the table in front of him in a rage, pointed at their noses and scolded: "You don't even dare to listen to my words, what's the use of raising you bunch of waste!" Come, drive them out of my house! β
There were one or two people who were counting on this salary to support the whole family, and couldn't help it, and quickly knelt on the ground and cried and cursed.
Originally, I thought that a dead horse would be used as a live horse doctor, but who knew that I really got a silver reward. However, the amount of this bounty is not much.
The explanation given by Lu Zi'an is: "You make things difficult on weekdays, is this level when you chew your tongue behind your back?" Don't think I don't know about the things you do on weekdays! Now, either take out your level and go through it with me, or if I find that I use it for other things, the family law will serve! β
The people kneeling on the ground trembled with fright, and some of them had the courage to follow Lu Zi'an's words. The master's words are heaven, although she doesn't know why the master scolds him, but since the master has this need, of course, they, the current people, must try their best to meet him.
What she didn't expect was that she really got a considerable reward.
When the others saw that this girl scolded so hard and could still have a reward, they began to let go slowly, and the scolding words became more and more ugly, and even a few times Lu Zi'an's face had become iron-blue, and he even wanted to pounce on him and beat the other party fiercely.
Fortunately, he had already guessed the possible consequences, and explained that his personal attendant must stop himself when he had uncontrollable emotions.
In this way, Lu Zi'an scolded angrily, holding his eyes red, and gave these subordinates silver. And these people are also scared at first, but slowly it is like watching a joke, the more they scold, the happier they are, the more they scold, the more energetic, in their eyes, this kind of money to find the master to scold is no different from the naΓ―ve, they do this like playing monkeys, they are very happy, they can't wait to hold a plate of melon seeds to make a cup of tea while eating and scolding, that is called pleasure.
Lu Zi'an's attendants really couldn't stand it anymore, and drove these servants back with harsh words, but Lu Zi'an couldn't sleep all night, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.
And the few people who were carrying the bags that were thrown out in the middle of the night were holding the silver in the afternoon, and they looked confused. The next morning, Lu Zi'an prepared the vocabulary to curse Zhao Mocheng early and set off from home, and after staring at Yun Xiaoxue and Yun Xiaoshuang in the village, he couldn't wait to stop Zhao Mocheng, and opened his mouth to scold.
Zhao Mocheng didn't expect such a sudden appearance, and looked at the scene in front of him in confusion and shock. After a while, he pursed his lips, leaned on the back of the wheelchair, and quietly watched Lu Zi'an spit stars flying all over the sky.
His composure made Lu Zi'an's abusive voice lower and lower, and when he came, he was full of confidence, thinking that this time would definitely make Zhao Mocheng unable to sleep and have a restless conscience and take the initiative to leave Yun Xiaoshuang, but he didn't expect this person to be so graceful and listen to his insults with an expressionless face, without even a little wave.
Zhao Mocheng waited for him to scold anymore, so he raised his eyebrows, stretched his waist, and asked, "Is the scolding enough?" β
Lu Zi'an scolded angrily: "Zhao Mocheng, you are disabled, don't you have a weak heart just like this!" You don't look at your own background and conditions, a son of a hunter, a cripple who has lost his legs, and only relies on his daughter-in-law to survive, don't you have a weak heart! β
"Not weak-hearted, and at ease." Zhao Mocheng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the angry Lu Zi'an wanted to rush up and shoot him in the head, but in his heart, he had always been afraid of Zhao Mocheng, and he didn't dare to really do it, he only dared to stare at him with hatred.
Zhao Mocheng looked at him calmly, smiled and asked, "Do you have anything else?" If not, get out. β
"You!" Lu Zi'an pointed to his nose, and the dirty words in his stomach began to roll, however, before he could start exerting his strength, Zhao Mocheng had already pushed the wheelchair away.
Again, again!
Lu Zi'an couldn't remember how many times Zhao Mocheng had left him here, and the person who made him feel even more embarrassed didn't have the courage to beat Zhao Mocheng violently.
His instincts told him that if he did, he would face unbearable consequences.
"Zhao Mocheng, you wait for me!" Lu Zi'an stared at Zhao Mocheng's back, gritted his teeth hatefully, and put down his cruel words.