Chapter 74: Vent
Foreigner?
That should be talking about them.
Xie Lingjiao squatted and continued listening.
"Waste!"
The fan-fan man threw the stew pot in his hand towards the boy, "If you can't do such a small thing well, what use do you have?"
This stew pot must be quite expensive.
It hit the young man on the shoulder, but he didn't dare to dodge.
The stew pot fell to the ground covered with animal skins, but it didn't break.
"You know I'm wrong! I'll send someone to look for it again!" The boy kowtowed and had to look for a place without animal skins, otherwise the sound wouldn't be loud enough, and the young master was upset.
After a while.
A big piece of the boy's forehead was broken and he was bleeding profusely.
The man with the fan lost some of his anger and ordered with a sneer: "You must find it for me! You dare to snatch a woman from me and even cause me to be so seriously injured! If you don't show them some shame, how can I still be in Tonghua County in the future?" Mix! ”
Steal a woman?
Is it Yiyu?
It's not completely certain yet, so Xie Lingjiao plans to take a look before taking action.
After the kowtowing boy left.
Another boy next to the fan man who seemed to be closer to him bent down and said to him respectfully: "Master, maybe Qin's mother didn't tell the truth. Why don't we go to interrogate her again? Take those things with you. Go on, if you don’t believe she won’t tell the truth.”
"It makes sense."
The fan man was injured today and was in a bad mood.
He needs someone to cheer him up.
The considerate bitch immediately came up with a good plan: "As well as the thugs brought by the madam, we will use a two-pronged approach to interrogate them separately and at the same time. During the interrogation, we only need to see if what they say matches, and then we will know whether they are telling the truth!"
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Good idea.
He is worthy of being a first-rate dog-legger.
After hearing what he said, the fan man's face looked much better.
We won't be able to catch those foreigners for a while.
It would be a good idea to take the old bustard to relieve his qi first.
"Let's go!"
The man with the fan swaggered out of the door with his men.
In broad daylight.
Flower Street hasn't even opened yet.
Xie Lingjiao followed them. In a remote corner, Wei Ling appeared beside her quietly.
Scared to death!
"What are you doing?" Xie Lingjiao asked in a low voice, not angrily, "You want to scare me to death, don't you?"
Her attitude was even worse than when we first met.
Wei Ling: "Sorry."
Xie Lingjiao: I don’t accept it.
Go away!
By the way, he glared at Wei Lian again.
The two of them secretly followed the fan man into the largest building in the county.
This time there were three thugs around the madam.
"Oh~ Mr. Yan!"
Seeing Yan Wenjie coming over at this time, he still had a wound on his head.
The madam's eyelids twitched.
The leader hurriedly greeted him, "What an honor. I don't know what kind of wind brought you here?"
"Hmph!"
Yan Wenjie raised his hand and slapped the madam.
Great strength.
The madam fell to the ground and her cheeks instantly became fat.
"Papa!"
The dogleg clapped his hands.
Soon someone was carrying a series of strange utensils.
Xie Lingjiao couldn't understand.
Because of Wei Lian's presence, she couldn't squat in the front row and have a panoramic view of everything.
Move away from him in disgust.
"Hey, do you know what those things are for?"
His name changed again.
There was no wave on Wei Ling's face.
"I don't know."
In fact, I know some.
It's just not a good thing.
"Have you figured out what to do?" Wei Ling wanted her to solve it quickly and leave here.
Otherwise...
"Come here! Tie her up!"
Yan Wenjie gave the order.
Several servants behind him came forward, set up the madam, and tied her to a bench that was wider than an ordinary bench.
Take off your shoes, socks and clothes. What a pile of white meat!
"Spare your life, Mr. Yan!" These tactics are what the madam usually uses against the disobedient girls in the building.
Because Yan Wenjie is interested.
The bento was dedicated to him as a treasure.
Now that these tricks are about to be used on herself, the madam is so afraid that the white flesh on her body is trembling.
Keep begging for mercy.
"Tick tick tick"
Yan Wenjie held the candle in his hand, his eyes eager to try.
"Tell me, who are those people today!"
"I...I don't know!"
The madam's words sparkled.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
She did not dare to lie to Yan Wenjie, but she hid part of the truth when reporting, "I really don't know, Mr. Yan! You know me, and I am most loyal to you!"
“This is my first time meeting those people too!”
“That woman obviously doesn’t look like a woman, but she says she has a husband and that her husband has been here before!”
Seeing the candle getting closer and closer to the instep of his feet.
The madam cried so much that she was like a pear blossom with rain in her eyes.
Snot bubbles almost popped out of my nose.
"Master Yan! No, Master Yan!"
"I really don't know!"
Hot wax dripped.
The expression on the madam's face was very strange.
You could say she's in pain, but that's not entirely true. It feels like she's still a little happy?
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Please tell me, Mr. Yan...I have never seen her husband...really...never!"
It’s strange to have seen it.
That's all her bullshit.
Even if Wei Ling wants to go, he will go to a building in a big place. What are you doing in a small and broken place like yours?
It's a waste that he's so rich.
Xie Lingjiao was suddenly curious, her eyes still staring at the madam, and she moved over and asked Wei Ling, "Hey, is there a place like this in your capital? Have you been there? Is it fun?"
She looked very interested.
Wei Ling saw that she really wanted to go.
"Never."
"Really?"
Xie Lingjiao didn't believe it.
Wei Li just barely had the words "omniscient and omniscient" engraved on his forehead. How could he have never been to Hualou? The credibility of this statement is also too low.
Xie Lingjiao: "Don't worry. I won't laugh at you, and um... I won't let you accompany me."
"Seriously?"
Wei Ling didn't believe her either.
If she wanted to go to the flower house to relieve her boredom, even if she didn't force him to accompany her, she would probably keep the account in his house.
There are eyes everywhere in the capital.
If Jie Shi went directly to the house to ask for an account, the consequences would be...
"Of course it's true!"
Xie Lingjiao pinched him dissatisfied, "What do you mean? Could I still lie to you!"
Just pinching is not enough to relieve the anger.
She turned around and glared at him, then stepped on him.
Wei Ling lowered his eyes.
Sighed helplessly.
"His Royal Highness the Prince has secretly opened a store. If you want, you can go directly."
The selling cousin sold quickly.
Xie Lingjiao:! !
The Crown Prince still has a flower building?
Feeling like melon.
Xie Lingjiao stopped watching Yan Wenjie tormenting the old madam, and stared at Wei Li with bright eyes: "Why does the prince open a shop like this? Is he very interested in this business? Or is he once interested in some gorgeous and famous sister? And then like this, like that?”
Caught off guard.
Prince Feng Ping, who was far away in the capital, was killed.
Wei Ling: "..."
He was silent.
After a long time, he slowly opened his lips and said, "Not really."
"If possible, read less storybooks in the future."
What does it have to do with the script?
Xie Lingjiao was dissatisfied, "Then why did he want to open a store?"
"Are you interested in wearing women's clothing?"
Wei Ling: "..."
Suddenly I want my cousin to hear these words.
Even if he was critically ill, he might laugh to tears and get up to clarify for himself.
(End of chapter)