The Little Villain of the Big Brother of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 430 The Prince Huaxin is the Villain 33
The little piece of iron whized and flew in front of the little second sister.

Then he accurately drew a slit on her mouth.

Bright red blood gushed out from the opening all at once.

The second sister was stunned for two seconds.

Immediately there was a burst of pig squealing that filled the entire restaurant.

"Well! Your mouth is so smelly, I think it's better to keep it closed and not spray shit everywhere.

After all, not everyone is as kind as I am. "

After saying that, Nihuang left the restaurant and walked to Master Huang's house.

This master Huang was originally named Huang Yuan.

It was originally a small rich family.

It's just that after his wife's accident, the family lost their income.

And not only did his relatives not help him.

Instead, he prepared to occupy his land and money.

If it weren't for his natal family back then.

That probably won't save anything.

But even though this natal family helped him.

But it was also in the name of borrowing money.

A lot of money was taken from him.

This is called borrowing money, but in fact it is taking money.

After all, who would not repay the borrowed money!

But his natal family can do it.

That's why he went out to find work in the first place.

Fortunately, he still has a small yard in the capital.

This is because of the title deed.

Those top performers haven't caught the attention of this small courtyard yet.

In other words, it's not that he didn't fight, but that he knew that the house would never be available.

It's better not to toss.

It is also good to get some money and land!
Nihuang recalled the matter of Huang Yuan.

While walking in the direction of his house.

After waiting for about ten minutes.

Nihuang finally arrived outside his small courtyard.

Nihuang lightly knocked on the door a few times.

Then I heard a coughing sound inside.

After a while, I asked:
"Who?"

"Master Huang, I'm Mo Xuege."

Huang Yuan heard Nihuang's voice.

I thought I had heard it wrong.

Eldest son, how could he come to his small courtyard?
"Master Huang, you open the door first, and I'll talk to you."

Huang Yuan heard Nihuang's voice again.

Only then was it confirmed that the person outside was really Mr. Mo.

So, he asked his eldest son to open the gate of the courtyard.

When Nihuang entered, what she saw was a middle-aged man sitting on a chair.

The man's legs were covered with a thin blanket that had been beaten with countless puddings.

"Mr. Mo, cough cough! Huang Yuan has a leg problem and cannot get up to greet him in person.

Don't blame it yet. "

Nihuang stared at his legs for a long time before saying:
"Your... this leg?"

"Hehe! It's over, Mr. Mo sit down and talk.

Qing'er, go and bring a pot of tea to Mr. Mo. "

"Father, there is no more tea in our house."

Hearing his son's words, Huang Yuan was silent for a while, then laughed again:
"Then bring a pot of boiled water!"

"Mr. Mo, the shabby room is shabby, and tea can't be served, so please don't blame me, sir."

Nihuang waved his hand.

Asked:

"Master Huang, how did your leg get hurt?
Have you ever been healed? "

Huang Yuan heard Nihuang ask about his leg injury.

The middle-aged man who was still holding on to his smiling face just now looked like a balloon that had been pricked by a needle.

All energy is gone.

There is only sadness and despair all over the body.

"Master Huang, if you feel embarrassed, don't force yourself."

In fact, Nihuang can probably guess all kinds of things in his heart.

Just when Nihuang thought that Huang Yuan would not speak, she heard him say:

"Hey! Things! We still have to start from a year ago.

At that time, son, you were just married.

I also have a job in the back kitchen of Xiangmanlou.

My in-laws. "

(End of this chapter)