Shenhao: The little widow became the richest woman in Beijing

"Hey, don't meddle in other people's business, you might ruin other people's good things." The man said with a playful and ambiguous expression.

"That's right, how did you know that this wasn't an appointment and that this was not just love between the two of you?"

"This widow has been without a man for a long time. Whoever forced it is still uncertain!" The other man had a vulgar look on his face and maliciously guessed...

Xue Qing pulled out the sleeves that were pulled by them and frowned.

If it was true, I couldn't just ignore it. If it is abrupt, this...

I can't bet. If a woman is really humiliated, I will watch helplessly and feel unworthy of being a man.

But the door bolt had already fallen down, and before I could kick it, I pushed it open with my hand.

"Save, eh",

By the moonlight outside the door,

In front of me, the woman was forced on the bed, her mouth was covered, her clothes were messy, and the male protagonist was pressing on the woman, trying to do something inappropriate...

"Go away, don't hinder me"

The man turned his head and spoke fiercely, trying to scare away the intruder.

It is better to do less than to do more. No one wants to offend a bully or a villain in the village.

Bai Xueru was not sure whether the man in front of her would help her.

Xue Qing frowned slightly and looked at Bai Xueru's eyes asking for help.

Without hesitation, he stepped forward and started fighting with the man...

Bai Xueru finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was relieved to have survived the disaster, and the panic in her heart slowly faded away.

After a pause, he quickly stepped forward to help.

A few people gathered outside the door. They vaguely heard that there was a fire and rushed over to see. There were also people who were gathered around the door to watch the excitement.

The young blacksmith worked all day long and had a strong physique. He subdued the man in a short time.

"Why are you meddling in other people's business? She seduced me!"

"You fart!" Bai Xueru scolded angrily.

The naughty woman outside the door nodded in approval, "Yes, if you don't seduce me, who would smell her scent in the middle of the night?"

Another short, fat woman lowered her head and discussed,

"This widow looks very charming. She usually wears rags to seduce others."

"No, the cloth can't cover the outline."

"I've seen a slutty one, but I've never seen one that looks so shameless. Every man looks at her a few times. She's definitely not in good shape at all!" A shrewish woman hugged her arms, feeling jealous.

The other woman next to me agreed with a look of disgust. It also seems to be a general guess based on seeing it with one’s own eyes.

"No, it's hard to tell if a man is dead. He probably just wants to trade such dirty things for some food."

"No, it's not certain who took the initiative."

The woman next to her with sharp cheekbones and spots on her face had an ambiguous and meaningful smile on her face.

"Well, maybe it's just because we couldn't agree on how many copper coins we should give that this happened!"

The men discussed and speculated with gloating faces.

"Don't tell me, I'll just tell you why it keeps stopping at night and I always feel like there is a sound."

"It turns out it was the widow who made the noise at night." The old woman suddenly realized and said to the man,

Then he vividly described the ambiguous sounds he heard. "It's so embarrassing, so despicable."

"I'm afraid I didn't learn this way of serving people from a brothel!"

If it weren't for me, I might have believed what they said with such determination.

In exchange for food? Bai Xueru glanced at everyone with cold eyes.

If this widow were really like this, she wouldn't be poorer than a mouse.

Isn't this the theory of victim guilt?

Not to mention that this widow has never dressed in revealing clothes or seduced anyone. She is more beautiful than them these days. She just seduces people and is despicable. Is it wrong?

There was a man outside the door. He felt that the widow had not seduced him. He didn't quite agree with what he said, but he didn't refute it. His face couldn't tell.

But I couldn't help but secretly wonder if I could do it in exchange for food...

The eyes seemed to be there, but they passed across Bai Xueru's delicate body, and the images in his mind were layered.

I don't know what I thought of. I swallowed my saliva and my eyes became more revealing...

Bai Xueru's eyes were cold and expressionless. She lowered her head to straighten her messy clothes and adjust her mood.

The little blacksmith was so close that his eyes touched her collar, but he quickly avoided her, his face slightly red.

After Bai Xueru arranged her clothes, she kicked the man who was pinned to the ground hard.

He knelt down again and slapped him several times with the sole of his shoe.

"Clap, clap!"

The man on the ground stared at Bai Xueru with fierce eyes and blood spilling from the corners of his lips.

"You lowly widow! How dare you hit me!"

Bai Xueru kicked him hard in the chest again, gritting her teeth.

"It was you who hit!"

Then he walked a few steps to the kitchen.

Carrying a bucket of swill and a kitchen knife,

The man on the ground looked panicked when he saw the knife, "You, what are you doing? You will be punished with your life for killing someone!"

Xue Qing also looked at her, frowning slightly.

Bai Xueru approached him step by step, her eyes were like daggers, her whole body was cold, and the people outside stopped talking.

Bai Xueru put down the swill bucket, took the knife, and chopped off the man's hand...

"girl!"

Xue Qing couldn't help but speak. If she killed him, she might have to spend the rest of her life in prison. Worry on the face.

"what!"

The man on the ground looked at the cold light on the blade and howled, his voice almost breaking the roof!

I didn't expect her to be so cruel and chop her hand into pieces...

The people outside also watched this scene with bated breath. Some timid women also closed their eyes and made a sound of fright.

A cold light suddenly appeared in Bai Xueru's eyes,

I didn't understand the laws here when I first came here. If after subduing someone, I cut off his arms and legs or kill him before he actually caused any harm to me, I'm afraid I would also be destroyed.

It's really not a crime for him to be such a piece of trash! Bai Xueru pursed her lips tightly, her face became even colder, and her eyes were suppressed with magma-like anger...

"Ah!" "Ah!"

The man on the ground howled repeatedly! I was so scared that I peed my pants. Eyes closed, movements struggling.

But it seems,

The knife did not cut off his hand. The man opened his eyes and looked in horror, only to see:

The kitchen knife barely grazed his fingers, cut between the fingers, and penetrated three-thirds of the way to the ground. This shows how much force was used!

The man raised his eyes and looked at Bai Xueru, not daring to say more for fear that the knife would really fall on him.

Bai Xueru's face was cold, with a penetrating cold light in her eyes. She pulled out the knife in her hand and stared at the neck of the man on the ground.

Squinting his eyes slightly...

"Girl!" Xue Qing said with worried eyes.

Bai Xueru raised her eyes and looked slightly calmer, "Nothing!"

After that, he tightened the knife in his hand, took a deep breath, calmed down, and stopped looking at the dirty garbage on the ground.

Then he picked up the swill bucket with neat movements.

To the outside, the men and women who had made irresponsible remarks before,

Throw away your pocket.

"Wow!"

This move was so unexpected that the people outside the door were unable to dodge and were splashed all over their bodies.

His body smelled of swill, fishy and dirty, and he complained and shouted, "Are you sick?"