"These people are too bold to dare to take people's lives for a thousand taels in the imperial city?" The eldest lady has always been timid, but she was terrified when she heard it at this time, and took Gu Yan's hand and advised, "Yan Xi, you must remember that you can't gamble, and studying hard is serious."

"Yes, mother." Gu Yanxi nodded obediently.

Old Madam Gu's face became more and more sad: "Ji Yuan, this mud that can't support the wall! If you don't learn, learn to gamble!"

"Yes. How popular was the Ji family? Now that all the belongings have been lost, how will the Ji family live in the future?" The eldest lady echoed without thinking.

Gu Qingluo hurriedly dragged her and signaled her not to add fuel to the fire.

The third aunt Lin said, "Mother, don't worry. The seventh uncle is not decent, juniors don't learn from him."

"Ji Family......" Old Madam Gu couldn't say anything to her mother's family.

Gu Qingluo said: "It is said that there are no more than three generations of wealth, if the cousin and cousin of the Ji family work hard from now on, the Gu family can also help."

"Luo Luo, what do you think of Ji Ming?" Old Madam Gu's gloomy eyes filled with hope again.

Ji Ming is Ji Yuan's only son and has two sons and a daughter. The daughter is Ji Rou, the one that Mrs. Gu originally wanted to say to Gu Ping as his wife.

"I can't touch it, I can't see it." Gu Qingluo groaned.

"You child, you have clear eyes and a clear heart, but you don't want to be still. Well, grandmother knows what you mean." The hope in Old Madam Gu's eyes was shattered, "What good kind of seed can a person like Ji Yuan raise?"

The crowd was silent.

This is the case, otherwise the people of the Ji family would not blame Ji Yuan's death on the Gu family, and they still piled up to make trouble on Chinese New Year's Eve.

The scenery of the Ji family has long been in name only. After so many years of relying on the ancestral industry and Mrs. Gu's face, she finally couldn't save her face.

"Grandmother, we still have to help the Ji family if there is something. But you can't give money right now." Gu Qingluo said, "The main reason why they came to make trouble was to extort money, and if we reached out to help at this time, they would only think that the Gu family had confessed to the crime, and then make all kinds of demands."

Old Madam Gu was stunned: "Yes, I'm in a hurry. At this time, you can't let go......

"If Grandmother is relieved, I'll take care of this!" Gu Qingluo said.

"You do things, grandmother puts a hundred hearts, grandmother listens to you, regardless of the Ji family." Old Madam Gu patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and her state was much better.

Gu Rongqin smiled sweetly, "Grandmother, today's chicken soup is delicious, Qin'er can help you serve a bowl?"

"Okay, I'll have a bowl of soup and go back to my room to rest. It's rare for you two husbands to come home and get together with your children." After Mrs. Gu explained to the eldest lady and the third lady, she left.

Good Chinese New Year's Eve was destroyed like this, and everyone regretted it in their hearts.

Gu Rongqin moved to Gu Qingluo's side and sat down, muttering in a low voice, "Big sister, a thousand taels is not a lot of money. Is there really anyone who kills for a thousand taels?"

"I'm afraid it's not that simple......" Gu Qing Luo Mo squeezed the teacup in his hand and fell into thought.

At this moment, Gu Ping came back with a snort to get his sword.

Gu Qingluo hurriedly asked, "Fourth Uncle, what's going on outside?"

"The old ones are shameless, and the little ones are shameless. Let my sword meet them!" Gu Ping scolded.

"Fourth uncle, I'll go with you." Gu Qingluo stood up, ready to go and see the situation outside in person. ….

Gu Ping said, "You can't go, what if you hurt your belly?"

"They can't hurt me." Gu Qingluo smiled, "Even if you really fight, Fourth Uncle, you are not my opponent."

"Yes, you are the Lord of the White Plum Villa." Gu Ping looked at his niece, and his eyes gradually became complicated, "Ji Rou is also here."

"She?" Gu Qingluo's eyes flashed slightly.

Looking at the fourth uncle's expression, shouldn't he really look at Ji Rou last time?

"It just so happens that she has something to say to you, so let's go!" Gu Ping walked in front with a sword, and Zhu Feng and Cui'er protected Gu Qingluo on the left and right.

The streets are full of New Year's flavors, and red lanterns are hung in every house. The snow on the ground is strewn with red firecracker paper

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Ji Yuan's body was carried to the door, and almost all the people of the Ji family were present, led by Ji Ming, who staged a trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself.

deliberately exaggerated crying and mourning, stinging the ears of the Gu family.

Ji Yuan was beaten to death by a creditor outside, how can he blame the Gu family?

The two families quarreled and turned their faces, is it wrong not to give New Year's gifts?

Gu Qingluo looked at the chaotic scene, and Gu Yong went to Jing Zhaoyin to interrogate the details of the incident. Gu An is a hot person, and he quarreled with Ji Ming when he couldn't calm down the situation.

Gu Qingluo closed his eyes and shouted coldly: "Enough!"

The noise was instantaneous.

So everyone looked at Gu Qingluo.

"Gu Qingluo, you are the head of the Gu Mansion, tell me, how to deal with this matter?" Ji Ming left Gu An behind and ran over to question Gu Qingluo.

The tone and expression were exactly the same as Ji Yuan's, the nasty Laipi dog.

"The seventh uncle was out in debt for gambling and was beaten to death by a debt collector. If you don't go to the lawsuit, ask Jing Zhaoyin to be the master of the Ji family, what are you doing in the Gu family?" Gu Qingluo's cold voice smashed down like snow beads.

Ji Ming was a little stunned by this niece, and scolded with a stalk: "If you hadn't deducted the New Year's gift, my father wouldn't have been in debt!" You won't be killed by debt collectors!"

"Crooked." Gu An was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, if it wasn't for the eldest brother who told him not to do anything before leaving, he would have beaten Ji Ming a long time ago.

"Uncle Ji was surprised by this, the New Year's gift is the heart, and it depends on others whether to give it or not. Your father's debt is his business, and it is the Ji family's business to repay the debt." Gu Qingluo twisted his eyebrows lightly, and patiently reasoned.

Of course, she didn't expect Ji Ming to listen.

If Ji Ming was reasonable, he would not have come to the Gu family to make trouble.

"Gu Qingluo, don't tell me this. In short, my father died because of your family, and you have to be responsible." Ji Ming said.

"How?" Gu Qingluo asked.

Ji Ming opened his mouth: "At least I have to pay me ten hectares of fertile land and five shops. Don't lose another 10,000 dollars."

"Why don't you grab it?" Gu Ping couldn't help but scold, "Are you wronged by our Gu family?"

"Uncle Ji is asking for money!" Gu Qingluo sneered, "I now suspect that the seventh uncle was killed by the uncle of the Ji family."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was taken aback.

Including Ji Ming.

He hurriedly defended himself: "Gu Qingluo, you don't want to talk nonsense, I'll prepare for Chinese New Year's Eve at home!" The government also said that my father was beaten to death by a debt collector."

"Then you should find a debt collector to lose money." Gu Qingluo said.

Only then did Ji Ming understand that he had been entwined in!

He angrily raised his hand and pointed at Gu Qingluo and scolded, "Okay, you little ***, dare to go around me?"

"Smack!"

An invisible slap slapped Ji Ming in the face.

"Ouch!" Ji Ming screamed and fell to the ground, half of his face was swollen, "Who? Who's going to hit me?"

The people of the Ji family all looked at Ji Ming with ghostly eyes, and collectively retreated: No one hit Ji Ming at all, it can't be haunted, right?

Gu Ping frowned, and asked Gu Qingluo in a low voice, "Is it you?"

Gu Qingluo asked in surprise, "Isn't it the fourth uncle?"

"It's not me." Gu Ping shook his head, "Big brother can't do it, I remember!"

"That ......"

The two looked at Gu An.

Gu An also shook his head.

It's not, who is slapping Ji Ming in the air?.

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