157. Chapter 157 Madness


Chapter 157 Madness

"Then take it!"

Jiang Anning's voice seemed to be enchanted, with an irresistible bewitchment.

Everyone looked at the thick stack of banknotes, their eyes red with excitement, and they wished they could rush up immediately and snatch the banknotes from people's hands into their own arms, not allowing anyone to covet them.

But thinking this way, when it comes to asking them to take a step forward and take the banknotes, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, no one is willing to make a move first, look carefully and defensively Watching the others around, just waiting for whoever rushes forward first, they rush forward, beat that person to death and bleed, and then take advantage of the situation to divide the money.

Jiang Anning raised the corners of her lips slightly and looked at them with unspeakable sarcasm.

"Take it!"

"Don't you think we all want it? Why am I giving it to you now, but you won't take it anymore?"

She took two steps forward and handed the banknote to the crowd.

Everyone subconsciously took a few steps back for no reason.

Why do you always feel that girl An Ning's smile is a little oozing?

They were smiling very gently, but they couldn't help but feel a little cold on their backs.

The smile on Jiang Anning's face became even brighter.

"Uncles, what's wrong?" She took two steps forward again: "Didn't you say you want these banknotes? Take them! Are you holding them? Why don't you take them?"

How can you give people money like this?

For those who didn’t know, they thought they were given paper money instead of banknotes.

With such thoughts in their minds, everyone couldn't help but raise their feet and take a closer look at the stack of silver notes in Jiang Anning's hand.

I want to make sure whether it is really paper money or ghost money.

"If uncles want to see it, you might as well come closer and take a closer look to see if the banknotes I hold in my hand are real banknotes or just things burned for the dead."
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As if he could read people's thoughts, Jiang Anning randomly pulled out one from the thick stack of banknotes and handed it to the person.

"Clan chief, take a closer look? Uncles, take a closer look?"

Everyone felt more and more frightened and panicked, and they couldn't help but whisper in their hearts: What kind of medicine is this girl selling in the gourd?

Is it possible that he really made a fortune, already has money, and doesn’t regard it as money?

Listen to the song in the opera, how rich can a rich person be?

All the money you pay is used as a piece of paper to wipe your butt!

Jiang Anning thinks these people are quite interesting.

Before she gave them the things, each of them was worried about them, like a black-eyed chicken.

Now she took out the things for them generously, but these people were too timid to reach out and take them.

Suddenly, Jiang Anning thought of what he said in the previous barrage.

[Someone has planned beforehand to let the people in the village bully Jiang Anning...]

Her eyes suddenly fell on the faces of Patriarch Jiang and others, and she looked at them without any trace: Maybe the barrage is correct?

These people kept shouting and shouting, seemingly because they wanted her money, but in fact, what money did she have?

Even she herself doesn’t know where her money is or where it has gone.

How do outsiders know?

Is it all based on conjecture?

So...

Jiang Anning looked down at the thick stack of banknotes in her hand, thoughtfully.

Could the person who came to deliver this banknote be the person who controlled the villagers behind the scenes?

Could her death in her previous life have anything to do with the person behind it? -

"Why are you having trouble again?"

Jiao Niang ran out inexplicably and gave Jiang Anning a large stack of banknotes, and then ran back inexplicably. At this time, the man who was lying on the carriage bed carelessly was filled with anger.

"What exactly do you want to do!!"

"Well done, why did you send so much money to Jiang Anning?"

"Didn't you always warn us before that we were not allowed to alert the enemy? Why are you now, you...you are not alerting the enemy now, are you?"

"You are beating the grass alive and frightening the snake to death."

"What exactly do you want to do? Wang Shang, can you explain clearly what exactly do you want to do!"

Jiao Niang couldn't suppress her anger and roared hysterically: "Before you do something, have you ever considered the life and death of those of us who follow you?"

"Or in your eyes, our lives are just like nothing?"

"You have never regarded us as colleagues, brothers and friends who fight side by side!"

Jiao Niang felt that if she followed Wang Shang like this and saw him going crazy for no apparent reason from time to time, she would really go crazy.

Will really go crazy!

She couldn't see through this man more and more.

Wang Shang, however, seemed not to feel the madness at all. His whole body was relaxed and relaxed as never before, and he was lazily leaning on the couch. He was holding a bunch of purple grapes with a greenish tint in his hand, and he picked off one from time to time. , as if tasting some delicacy in the world.

"Isn't it good for me to be like this?"

"What are you so excited about?"

Wang Shang smiled inexplicably: "In the past, didn't you always hope that I would kill Jiang Anning early so that I could take you back to the capital to enjoy the glory, wealth, high official and generous salary..."

"Now that the day of departure to return to Beijing is just around the corner, what are you worried about?"

While the girl was stunned, Wang Shang unexpectedly came closer to the person, stretched out his hand to pinch the person's chin, and held the person's chin straight down. In the past few years, the person has been pampered and pampered. He no longer has to lick blood from the tip of the knife. He has lived in the open air and has maintained a very fair complexion. , the little face, like a peeled egg, was pinched and deformed.

"I'm going to kill Jiang Anning, aren't you happy?"

"Huh?"

"Speak!"

"Aren't you happy!"

Wang Shang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he pinched the girl's cheeks and lifted her up.

Jiao Niang:......

grass!

You're fucking holding me, how can I speak! ! !

Jiao Niang wanted to break free from the man's control, but Wang Shang didn't give him this chance at all.

No matter how she slapped him, used tricks, and tried to use his strength to remove the man's arm that was restraining her, she couldn't move him at all.

...Why does this man have so much strength?

Obviously eight years ago, when they first came out to do this task, this man was still on par with them.

How come eight years have passed, not only has he not regressed like them, but he has also made great progress?

This is unreasonable!

Obviously, in the past eight years, everyone has been indulging in enjoyment. From the very beginning, when they just left the capital, they were full of ambition, but gradually their fighting spirit and high spirits were wiped out during the long and boring wait. Until now...

More of them have accepted their fate.

Although no one said it clearly, no matter who it was, they were already prepared to never have the chance to go back in this life.

Some of them even secretly settled in Tianzao Village next to Jiangjia Village under an assumed name, settled down, and married a daughter-in-law. Now they even have two daughters!

Although this matter was done covertly, it was not a secret. As long as Wang Shang wanted to know, he could easily understand the matter.

But Wang Shang seemed to be unaware of this.

Everyone knew that he was planning to turn a blind eye.

At the same time, he was completely dead and wanted to return to the capital.

At that time, everyone felt that in all likelihood, they were going to die of old age in this remote place.

There was no chance of going back.

It was simply ruined.

From time to time, he would provoke Wang Shang with words, make some illegal actions, and secretly make small moves, trying to use Zhao Hai to disrupt Wang Shang's plan...

These are mostly due to unwillingness.

In my heart, I really never had hope for these things. Of course, if we can succeed and kill Jiang Anning smoothly, everyone will be happy.

It's just that I don't have any expectations.

But obviously everyone is showing off, and when they look at Wang Shang, they are showing off even more, the worst of all...

How, how come there was such a huge difference from them in just eight years.

Let, let go... let go!

Jiao Niang didn't care to think about it anymore. She just felt that her breathing was getting harder and harder, as if she was about to die.

Well...

"Cough cough cough!" Jiao Niang was suddenly thrown against the car wall, and soon landed on the car floor again. She lay helplessly on the ground, coughing violently.

"You..." Are you crazy?

The girl wanted to curse, but she swallowed it back angrily under the cold gaze.

So scary.

How come this man... seems to have returned to his previous inhumane appearance?

The girl was still frightened.

In the past two days, because of the "No. 1 Embroidery Lady in Jiang'an County" incident, Wang Shang completely went out of his way and took her to Jiangjiacun, a shabby place. Like a stinky rat in the gutter, he secretly hid in In the darkness, he watched Jiang Anning's every move.

Although he behaved strangely, he treated her with extra kindness, as if...

Back to the past, everyone is still fighting side by side. Everyone is a low-level pawn. Even if they die, no one may remember it, and someone will collect the corpse.

But even though they are down and out, they still care for each other and support each other.

They were all one, they crawled out from the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​blood, and they all slept together in the pile of dead people.

At that time, Wang Shang was not divided into upper and lower classes like they are now.

He would even tell jokes to them while having fun.

When did it start to become different?

Jiao Niang couldn’t remember.

It was as if the relationship between them suddenly changed from brothers and partners to superiors and subordinates.

It seemed that nothing had changed, but it seemed that there was always a huge, insurmountable chasm between them.

They can never go back.

Jiao Niang thought so at that time.

But not long ago, because of the incident of "Jiang'an County's No. 1 Embroiderer", when Wang Shang came to Jiangjia Village, she seemed to see the warm, flesh-and-blood Wang Shang again, who could cry and laugh.

But just now, everything that happened in the blink of an eye made her realize... the feelings she felt in those two days were probably just an illusion.

Wang Shang is still the ruthless Wang Shang, the "adult" they must treat with respect at all times... The Wang Shang who used to joke with them has long since disappeared.

Jiao Niang raised her head inadvertently, her eyes falling on Wang Shang's face that no longer reminded anyone of its former appearance.

Maybe...

The former Wang Shang disappeared into face changes again and again, right?

The girl smiled bitterly.

She found that she really... couldn't remember what Wang Shang looked like in the beginning.

The man who called them brothers and sisters, used the sky as quilt and the earth as bed, drank and chatted, and was extremely crazy, seemed to have disappeared.

From her memory.

Or maybe it's in their shared memory.

"You..." Jiao Niang wanted to ask what happened to you.

When the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back quietly.

She thought, maybe Wang Shang really didn't want to kill Jiang Anning, right?

Maybe it’s really not because of falling in love with someone...

After all, Jiang Anning was just a little older eight years ago?

But now, I have to kill him.

"Don't worry, I still understand Jiang Anning."

Wang Shang restrained his anger and looked calm, as if he was not the same person as the violent man just now.

At this time, he was sitting on the couch with a dignified look on his face, as cold and cold as a mountain snow lotus. It was really hard to tell which face was the true appearance of a person.

"Even if I gave her the money, it would be returned to me intact very quickly."

"She doesn't know how to spend."

Wang Shang raised the corners of his lips slightly and smiled with unclear meaning: "She is not born to be good at eating pie."

"No matter how much pie you drop from the sky to her, she will just run away in a panic, and then she would rather go hungry than take a bite of this pie that fell from the sky."


His eyes were a little distant, as if he was reminiscing about something: "She..."

"Always so cautious."

Wang Shang chuckled lightly, causing the girl next to him to laugh out loud and give goosebumps all over his body.

This man is really crazy, right?

Is it possible that he and Jiang Anning are very familiar?

Don't you have hysteria?

Wang Shang easily understood Jiao Niang's thoughts from her eyes, but he just smiled indifferently.

He doesn't need anyone to understand him.

"Just wait and see, within half a day at most, Jiang Anning will go out and find out where the most efficacious temple or Taoist temple is nearby."

"When the time comes, she will definitely treat those banknotes as disasters that need to be resolved, throw them into the merit box, and treat them as incense money."

"As long as we follow her quietly, and after she leaves, we can secretly get the money back."

The girl was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth from ear to ear: "You dare to steal even the money given to the Buddha and Bodhisattvas?"

"Is it possible that you still believe in these godly things?"

Wang Shang glanced at the person lightly.

The girl was silent for a moment.

She... certainly didn't believe it.

People who lick blood from the tip of a knife always only believe in themselves.

But, even if you don’t believe it, there’s no need to be so offended, right?

What does it mean to take the incense money donated by others?

And...

Since you want to get it back again, why bother sending the money to Jiang Anning?

Are you afraid that facing such a huge sum of money, Jiang Anning will become greedy and will not send the money to any Taoist or Buddhist temple?

Jiao Niang thought in her mind and asked inadvertently.

Wang Shang actually also wanted to know whether Jiang Anning... was still the same Jiang Anning as before.

"What I did was just putting on a show for the people in the village."

"Jiang Anning returned to the village suddenly. Those old dogs in Jiangjia Village will definitely have an idea of ​​Jiang Anning for the promise they made back then. Even if they don't follow Zhao Yuanshan's example of plundering, they will definitely instigate other people in the village. , in the name of morality and filial piety, she sanctimoniously accused Jiang Anning and wanted her to pay for the blood-sucking of their entire village. In this way, the agreement back then was fulfilled. "

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