Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

She regretted not asking more about Moxiang Embroidery Workshop before. Chen Xiangyin said that Moxiang Embroidery Workshop belonged to her friend, and such dedication should be a life-long friendship.

But now Shen Zhiying's words have made Chen Xiangyin worthless. When the two are in conflict, they naturally choose to believe Chen Xiangyin.

"You sent people to burn down my embroidery shop and stole embroidery products in the middle of the night. This is worse than a dog."

Shen Zhiying grabbed Song Tingran's neck directly. Sang Cheng went to stop him, but was stopped by his men and pinned to a chair unable to move.

"Let go of my wife, if you have any questions, come at me."

Song Tingran's hand was also on Shen Zhiying's neck.

"Shen Zhiying, let's see if my Flower Burial Needle is faster, or if you are strong enough to overwhelm the Flower Burial Needle's speed."

Only then did Shen Zhiying notice the thing in her hand. It was strange that she had been searched before entering the theater. How come the flower burial needle was not found in the search?

She gave her men a cold look, then relaxed her grip.

"Song Tingran, I'm just joking with you, don't take it so seriously."

"Shen Zhiying, I was just joking, and I have made it very clear to you that I will not cooperate with your Tianzi Embroidery Workshop."

Taking into account his master's instructions, Shen Zhiying temporarily calmed down, started watching the show, stopped talking, and asked his men to let go of Sang Cheng.

It was already dark outside, and Song Tingran was worried that the husbands at home were anxious. If it was any later, they might come out to look for her, which was very dangerous.

After a stalemate for a while, Song Tingran was indeed in a weak position. She spoke first: "The singing in this scene is not bad. Thank you for the hospitality. I have to leave."

"There's no rush. When you feel the sincerity of our Tianzi Embroidery Workshop, it won't be too late to leave."

House arrest.

This is house arrest.

But Shen Zhiying is very smart. Even if such a scene is discovered and the government officials come, there is nothing they can do.

Because Song Tingran and Sang Cheng had no injuries on their bodies, they were just sitting here, like a small gathering between friends, listening to the show.

"As long as you cooperate with our talent, we can pay double the price of Moxiang Embroidery Workshop, and then arrange a big house for your family in Shengjing City, where you can live well and drink hot food for the rest of your life. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"Double? I want ten times."

Shen Zhiying looked at Song Tingran funny.

"Ten times, do you really think of yourself as an onion? Do you really think that this is the only way to cooperate with you? Your husband's name is Changyuqiao. We will just catch him."

Song Tingran was shocked. This person was really despicable to the extreme. She didn't even feel that one of her own had died, let alone other unrelated people.

"It seems that your information is still biased. The person who can embroider is me, not him. He is just a name."

Shen Zhiying was a little shaken, touched his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "How about I imprison you two and embroider for me together? Hahahaha."

This is a lunatic. Song Tingran can no longer deal with him like this. She believes that Shen Zhiying can do anything.

In the farming space, there happened to be a durian with a plump head.

Song Tingran stood up and patted the hem of her skirt. Shen Zhiying's men immediately became alert, but Shen Zhiying looked a little expectant.

"Shen Zhiying, let me ask you one last time, if you can let us leave and give up cooperation."

"Let me ask you again, can you cooperate with our Tianzi Embroidery Workshop? Isn't your business just for money? Why don't you accept the big ones and pick up the small ones?"

"It's for money, but you can't destroy your conscience."

"Hahahahahaha."

Listening to Shen Zhiying's wild laughter, Song Tingran picked a plump durian from the farming space.

She could control where the durians were placed, so she directly took Sang Cheng's wrist and walked a few steps to the side to avoid being accidentally injured.

Shen Zhiying's men were just bored by these few steps and were still guarding the surroundings.

A huge durian fell from the sky and hit Shen Zhiying's head directly. She had also practiced it. Although she felt the unknown danger coming from above her head and dodged it, she was still injured.

One of his men went to check on Shen Zhiying's condition, but the other four men still surrounded Song Tingran and Sang Cheng.

"Boss, let me help you stop the bleeding."

The left side of Shen Zhiying's head was covered in blood, but the amazing thing was that he was still conscious.

"What is this? Do you know magic?"

Shen Zhiying said nothing while applying the medicine, and still talked to Song Tingran freely, but the playfulness in his eyes was a little less.

"Shen Zhiying, there is no demon in this world. I think you have done too many bad things, and God wants to punish you."

"Oh, it doesn't matter even if you are a demon, maybe you can embroider faster."

Shen Zhiying slowly approached, while Song Tingran still held Sang Cheng's hand firmly.

Followed by.

Durian fruits were constantly falling from the roof of the theater.

Only Song Tingran knew where it was safe, and she and Sang Cheng escaped from the theater while dodging.

I happened to meet a group of government officials and soldiers, who seemed to be looking for something.

Behind the officers and soldiers was Lu Sanhao, who was very surprised to see Song Tingran.

"Are you here? Your family is looking for you to go crazy. It was Lin Qinghe from Zuixianglou who led them to report to the official."

At this moment, Shen Zhiying also chased out with his men, and everyone had wounds on their bodies.

"Who are you? What happened?"

Lu Sanhao didn't know Shen Zhiying, but when he saw them injured, he was still on the boundary of Ping'an Town and would not sit idly by.

Song Tingran's first reaction was that durians had better not be discovered. One was that they would not be sold in the future, and the other was that it was unclear and things did not appear out of thin air.

"Master Lu, these people are from Tianzi Embroidery Workshop. They trapped Sang Cheng and I here. We managed to escape. We happened to meet you. Please make the decision."

Lu Sanhao looked at Song Tingran and Sang Cheng who were intact, then at Shen Zhiying and others who were covered in injuries, and frowned.

"Are you the master of Ping'an Town? It just so happens that Song Tingran and his two masters of sorcery used unknown thorny stones to hurt us. Please make your decision."

Lu Sanhao decided to take people into the theater to investigate the situation before making a decision.

"Master Lu, there are also people singing excerpts inside, you can all vouch for me, I will lead the way."

Say it.

Song Tingran took the lead and ran directly into the theater, instantly collecting the durians on the floor into the farming space.

Lu Sanhao and his party followed closely, and what they saw was a messy theater and the actors singing operas hiding behind the stage.

"Search - take everything back to the government office."

It was inconvenient for Song Tingran to say anything at this time. She scratched Sang Cheng's palm with her fingers. Their eyes met and they nodded firmly.