Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luorou subconsciously put one hand on her forehead and thought to herself, "It's bad luck." Any bad luck could happen to her.

Although she is not afraid of trouble, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

If you are always distracted by such unimportant things every day, you will get old.

If you can't offend her, why can't you hide from her? Slipping away.

"Mo Niang, Xiao Liu'er, let's get out of here quickly."

Jiang Luorou's pace inevitably accelerated a bit, leading the two of them quickly toward the door.

The roar of the woman behind her hadn't stopped yet, "Tell me who bought this hairpin."

"This... this is the customer's privacy. Please forgive me for not having the right to... inform." The shop assistant stammered bravely.

At this time, a rough and extremely arrogant man's voice sounded in the shop.

"Boy, do you know who my wife is? She is Mrs. Zhen, the first wife of Mr. Zhen Huairen."

"You'd better be smarter and tell me who dares to rob my wife's things. Believe it or not, I will demolish your shop today."

"Your boss doesn't even dare to fart. He even prepares gifts and comes to apologize. You have to think carefully about it yourself."

"This, this..." The shop clerk hesitated for a moment, and finally fear took over.

He stretched out his trembling right hand and pointed at the backs of Jiang Luorou and the others, who were still a few steps away from the door.

"The hairpin was bought by them...and I asked Mrs. Zhen not to damage our shop regardless of the villain's fault."

Mrs. Zhen raised her head high and snorted softly from her nostrils and said: "Assuming you know the truth, I will spare you this time. Next time, keep your eyes open and take a closer look to avoid getting into trouble."

Then he waved his hand and said, "Someone, stop them."

In an instant, "Crash!" A dozen strong men walked in from the door and surrounded the door of the jewelry shop.

When Jiang Luorou saw that she couldn't get out, she had no choice but to give up. She turned angrily and frowned at the source of the sound.

She saw a short, fat, and ugly middle-aged woman with red and green clothes appearing in her sight. Her fat face was smeared like a monkey's butt.

The scene before her almost made her spit out last night's overnight meal, "Oh my god! How can this person be so embarrassed to go out when he looks like this?"

Then she thought of Zhen Huairen's face with a big pimple, "These two are indeed people who slept under the same bed, not to mention they look like a couple!"

While Jiang Luorou was looking at Mrs. Zhen, Mrs. Zhen was being helped by the maid to come down to Jiang Luorou.

Mrs. Zhen came to stand beside Jiang Luorou and looked at Jiang Luorou carefully.

"She is indeed a charming girl who is good at seducing people. She must be a concubine in some house."

"I still have to give her some face, just get the hairpin back."

Mrs. Zhen did not hide the disgust in her eyes and looked at Jiang Luorou through her nostrils.

"You'd better be wiser and sell me the red gold magpie hairpin at any price."

"Otherwise, I will tell your wife and let her torture you to death."

Jiang Luorou looked at Madam Zhen's head raised high, and unconsciously worried about her, "Wouldn't it be uncomfortable for your neck to raise your head like this? What if you twist your neck?"

"Wait a minute, did she just say that she just set the price? And it's such a good thing. If you don't kill him, you will be sorry for the deep friendship between yourself and his master."

Jiang Luorou rubbed her little hands, her eyes bursting with greedy light.

The lion said loudly: "100 taels of silver, no negotiation."

Mrs. Zhen's eyes widened when she heard this, "What? Why don't you grab 100 taels of silver!"

Jiang Luorou blinked her big innocent eyes and said, "Didn't you just give me a price as you said, madam? Why can't you, the Zhen family, afford this mere hundred taels of silver?"

"How can you ask such a price? I'm warning you! Don't toast or eat as a fine. If you don't like me today, then don't leave the door of this store."

Madam Zhen looked at Jiang Luorou with a ferocious face, as if she was going to eat her alive in the next second.

Jiang Luorou didn't care at all what Madam Zhen was saying, and glanced sideways at Madam Zhen.

He spoke slowly again and said: "Since Madam, you are not willing to pay for this hairpin, then I won't stay here."

Jiang Luorou ignored Mrs. Zhen in front of her and started to walk out the door.

Mrs. Zhen had never had anyone dare to talk to her like this in her whole life, and she was immediately furious.

She waved her hand very casually and ordered: "Come here, teach me a lesson. Teach me a lesson for this stinky bitch who doesn't know the boundaries of heaven and earth."

"Yes, madam." In an instant, a dozen strong men heard the order and eagerly came to surround Jiang Luorou and the others.

Jiang Luorou looked at the dozens of people who were gradually approaching, with a disdainful smile on her face, and stuffed the things in her hands to Mo Niang who was standing aside.

He said coldly: "You just want to keep me? I'm afraid I'm not qualified enough."

Jiang Luorou squeezed her fingers together and walked towards the crowd surrounding her.

There was only a "crackling" sound, and in the blink of an eye, a dozen strong men were knocked to the ground.

They covered their arms and thighs and wailed for a while, but no one could stand up.

Jiang Luorou did not forget to say hello to Mrs. Zhen who was looking very angry.

"Mrs. Zhen, please take your time and stroll around, I will leave first."

How could Mrs. Zhen endure someone being so disrespectful to her, with insults coming out of her mouth?

"Bah! You are a shameless bitch, you are a piece of shit that can be ridden by thousands of people. Just stop, I'm not done with you anymore."

When Jiang Luorou heard her insulting words, the fire in her heart burst out.

"Grandma, you didn't brush your teeth when you got up in the morning, right? Your mouth smells so bad."

"You can tolerate breast hyperplasia for a while and take a step back to irregular menstruation. It's your first time. Who has any reason to let you go?"

Jiang Luorou looked at Madam Zhen with a sullen face and cold eyes, walking towards her step by step.

Mrs. Zhen had never seen such a cold look in her eyes. She was frightened and immediately lost her sense of proportion.

He said with trembling teeth: "You, what are you going to do? I am Mrs. Zhen, you dare to mess with me? I will let you die without knowing how to die, die. Die."

Jiang Luorou came to Mrs. Zhen, aimed at her big fat face and said, "Praise, praise, praise!" with a few slaps.

Then he pushed her to the ground in disgust and looked at her condescendingly.

"Remember to brush your teeth before going out. You deserve to be slapped for having such a foul mouth."

Jiang Luorou put down these words and ignored the stunned customers.

She grabbed the thing in Mo Niang's hand and waved to Xiao Liu'er and the other two.

"Mo Niang, Xiao Liu'er, let's go home."

"Oh well."

The two of them finally recovered from the shock and followed Jiang Luorou's footsteps out of the gate of Caidiexuan.

"Crash!" With a sound, a porcelain bowl broke into pieces and hit Xiao Liu'er's feet.