Abandoned Woman Busy Farming

"How much benefit did she give you to frame me like this? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? Are you not afraid of retribution sooner or later?" Jin Jing asked Muzi loudly.

The target of this attack was already aimed at Bai Ruozhu, and she couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to.

"I also asked Miss Jin, aren't you afraid of retribution sooner or later? People are doing it, and God is watching. It's not that there will be no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet." Bai Ruozhu said with a smile.

"You..." Jin Jing's eyes widened in anger, and she was very afraid that the original charming smell on her face would be ruined, but the roughness of her skin would be magnified, her nostrils would be enlarged, and her appearance would suddenly be reduced by two. grade.

However, she quickly changed to a look of contempt and said: "My mother is Mrs. Yumo in front of the saint. What kind of status do I have? Do I need to harm you, a pariah?"

When the catcher heard the word "saint", his impatient expression immediately became serious, and he said: "Well, since the lady said that she had something stolen, and the young man said that he wanted to report the lady, then you can Follow me down to the government office and let the great master make the decision."

Jin Jing raised her chin, "Okay, just go."

The little boy was shaking even more. It seemed that he was not only afraid of ghosts, but also afraid of the government.

Then the catcher also looked at Bai Ruozhu and said, "Madam, please come with me, they both mentioned you."

Jiang Yichun's face turned cold, "We have nothing to do with the murder. Even if someone wants to murder my wife, we don't know about it. What can we do to help in the past?"

The head catcher was stunned by Jiang Yichun's question, and then said: "Even so, if someone really murders your lady, let me seek justice for you."

Jiang Yichun didn't want to go at all. He glared at Jin Jing fiercely. It was all this woman's fault, otherwise there wouldn't be such a trouble.

"Then let's go take a look. We have to move forward anyway." Bai Ruozhu pulled his sleeve and said.

That was all we had to do now. Jiang Yichun said to his subordinates with a cold face: "Get your things ready and set off."

The group of people followed the official officer and left, and Jin Wanliang's caravan also followed, but there was no worry in Jin Wanliang's eyes, as if he was not worried that his daughter would be sentenced at all.

Bai Ruozhu was riding on the horse and saw everything. She quietly said to Jiang Yichun: "Just watch, Jin Jing will probably get away with it."

Jiang Yichun's face was as dark as water, "This is not the first time that father and daughter have done this kind of thing. Sooner or later, we will have to deal with them."

Soon the sun got hotter, so Bai Ruozhu took some homemade sunscreen and applied it on it. She almost forgot about it when she was fussing about it in the morning. It wouldn't be good if she got sunburned.

Jin Jing's eyes narrowed, and soon she gave a few instructions to the servants around her. She saw the servants riding horses and rushing to Bai Ruozhu's side. She raised her chin and said, "My lady is interested in your balm. Please give me a price." "

Bai Ruozhu said without turning his head: "I don't sell my ointment, and I don't have the habit of giving other people the things I have used."

Jin Jing's expression changed greatly when she heard this. She whipped up her horsewhip and went to whip Bai Ruozhu, but was caught by Headmaster Lin, who whispered: "Miss, there are still official officials here, please bear with it."

Jin Jing threw away Mr. Lin's family unhappily, and Mr. Lin also drove his horse to the side unhappily. How could he be happy when he was so old and still had to look at the face of a little girl? Moreover, Jin Jing often caused trouble along the way. Head Lin was very curious about how she survived to this day.

"Are you going to sell the one hundred taels of silver?" the servant said angrily.

Bai Ruozhu laughed and said, "If you don't sell a thousand taels, who are you? You're not worthy of being arrogant with me. Go back!"

On the surface, these words were meant to scold the servant, but they slapped Jin Jing's face. Jin Wanliang couldn't keep his face, and put on a false and amiable look, saying: "Business cannot be done without mercy, Mrs. Bai, don't be angry."

This seemed stingy to Bai Ruozhu, but Bai Ruozhu didn't care and said to Jin Wanliang: "Next time you want to discuss business, just talk to me. I'm a woman who doesn't understand business, so don't find a servant." If you come here to make a fuss, people will think that Boss Jin’s family has lost its rules.”

The smile on Jin Wanliang's face was a little unbearable, and he suppressed his anger and said, "It's easy to talk."

Jiang Yichun looked at Bai Ruozhu with a smile on his lips. His wife could deal with them with just a few words. She was just trying to stir up trouble.

The head catcher who led the team seemed not to notice these contradictions and continued to ride in front without meddling in other people's business.

At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves from behind. It sounded like more than one person, it seemed to be a team of people. Everyone looked back and their expressions changed.

The sound of horse hooves was obviously the sound of animal hooves. The leader, Sangta, was riding on the back of a ferocious white tiger, followed by several men riding leopards. Fortunately, there were not as many beasts behind as there were last time, probably Only one-third, but the posture is terrifying enough.

Seeing Santa and the others approaching, everyone stood ready, even the head catcher called the officers to set up a formation.

"Prince Santa, this is the territory of Cotton City. What do you want to do? The barbarians have an agreement with the Western Regions." The head catcher said nervously.

Shanta slowed down and stopped not far from the team, "I am a guest at the invitation of your king. This is not how you treat guests."

"What?" The policeman was surprised, but he was relieved when he realized that Shanta had no intention of killing anyone.

Shanta glanced at him contemptuously, and led his own men to go around the front. They were fast and could not follow the headhunting team.

But his eyes were fixed on the goods of the two caravans, and the greedy light shining in his brown pupils made Jin Wanliang tremble all over with fear.

"Hey, why are you still alive?" The thin man riding a leopard behind Shanta suddenly stared at Jin Wanliang and asked, "No one can survive after being poisoned by my little flower."

A cold light flashed in Shanta's eyes, and he suddenly rushed over and grabbed Jin Wanliang's neck, "Tell me, how did you survive!"

As soon as Jin Wanliang got close to him, the white tiger clung to him very closely. If Shanta hadn't grabbed his neck and held him down, his horse would have jumped up in fright.

But even so, the breath coming out of Bai Hu's mouth was so fishy and smelly that it almost knocked him out. At this time, Bai Hu suddenly roared, and Jin Wanliang screamed and peed...

Shanta laughed loudly, "The people from the Central Plains are really cowards. They are not as good as those fake believers from the Western Regions."

The catcher felt that Shanta had slandered his faith and was a little angry, but looking at Shanta's white tiger, he could only lower his head honestly.

Jin Wanliang's legs were shaking more and more violently. His wet pants were blown by the wind and felt a bit chilly. This made him very embarrassed.

"Speak quickly, don't challenge my patience!" Shanta said again.

Jin Wanliang pointed at Bai Ruozhu in fear and said, "She saved me."