Heroines

, and waved his other hand in front of his eyes, as if to fan away the dust caused by the children's strenuous exercise.She coughed lightly, and said to the servants who were holding down Director Cui so tightly that he was lying on the ground like a tortoise with its shell peeled off: "Oh, the floor is dirty. ╮(╯ ▽╰)╭"

Wan Yu and Xiang Luo endured the pain with laughter. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Director Cui prostrated himself on the ground, but he hummed and laughed.

Without Wu Ying's opening, Wan Yu sternly slapped her face, kicked Kong Kong forward, and reprimanded: "What are you laughing at? The lady is kind and kind, as long as this matter starts and ends well, don't be ignorant of good and evil!"

"Hahaha——" Director Cui laughed wildly, thumped the ground, and then glared fiercely at Wuying, "I laugh at you for being too naive! Is the gate of the Zhendao Yamen open to the so-called truth in your hands?"

Wanyu Xiangluo's face changed slightly, but she saw Wuying blowing and blowing her nails in a leisurely manner, then clasped her hands together, and smiled sweetly, "Oh? It seems that Director Cui understands this kind of thing very well, what I said is in my heart , it’s really, scary, scary, yo~~”

Manager Cui smiled triumphantly, and didn't care about the dust all over his body, "As long as you let me go now, in front of the prefect, I can still say something nice to you little girl—"

"Alas, alas." Wuying shook her head, stood up slowly, approached, and condescendingly looked down at the fat paper that still couldn't see the form clearly, "Director Cui, where does the yamen gate open? I know, but I know one thing by accident... Your old man who loves you to the bone, does the door face south? Oh... Let me think about it again, his wet nurse's husband's family name is Fang, and his mother's family name is Fang. Her surname is Meng, she is the eldest sister at home, she is a very busy woman—"

"Enough, enough!" Director Cui shouted, his voice trembling, interrupting her, "You, don't try to fool me! Xiaobao, he—"

"Want to know what's wrong with him?" Wuying smiled, "Or, he just went to uncle's house today?"

Director Cui lowered his head and withered.

"Tell me... in the end... what do you want from me?"

"It's very simple!" Wuying clapped her hands loudly, and then returned to the main seat to sit down again, "The account, we have to settle it sum by sum!—spit out the money that my grandfather once filled into the silk shop, Don't worry, I won't ask you to fill in all your wealth, I don't want to force you to die! According to the price I calculated here, I'll give you a [-]% discount, it's so cheap!"

"If you want a silk shop, even the goods and those employed in the shop will be given to you with a [-]% discount—this money can't be saved! Since it's going to be left to Lao Laizi's property, Chief Cui, don't be stingy , let’s be more straightforward, we like to make people happy when we do business, don’t we~!”

Wu Ying narrowed her eyes with a smile, took away Mr. Xia's handwritten letter from Mr. Cui, and re-established the document with him. The two parties signed the unequal treaty that made Mr. Cui die. Spreading his hands in the worried eyes, he said innocently: "Director Cui, what are you still looking at me for? Why don't you go home... take your fat son?"

As soon as the words were finished, the fat man suddenly turned into a small black spot on the horizon, and there was no one in sight.

Wuying spread her hands, turned around to see Wan Yu and Xiang Luo looked at herself with satisfaction, shook her head and said, "Blood nature is human nature!"

Wan Yu walked up to her, and said with a sentimental smile, "The young miss is in such a situation, the old man knows about it, and he must be very pleased."

Wuying smiled, and said silently in her heart: Mr. Xia, I guess you might see your real granddaughter in the underground... Don't forget to pull me back so soon, remember to re-educate your Holy Mother Granddaughter, hello!

With disheveled hair and ragged clothes - Director Cui ran all the way home, which was a great test and tribulation for his fat paper life and body.

As soon as he rushed to the concierge in the mansion, he tightly grabbed the clothes of a servant, and asked sharply, "Where is the young master? Where is Mrs. Fang? Where did you take the young master? ——Say!!!"

"Old master!"

The poor little concierge was just a newcomer, and he didn't quite understand his face, and he wasn't that bold, so he shouted and roared a few times, and his legs trembled and his hair dizzy immediately trembled in fright.

Outside the door, Nanny Fang and a group of people just walked to the door, and when they saw Director Cui with a ferocious face, they were so shocked that they almost fell on the ground.

Manager Cui rushed forward, lifted the car curtain, and saw his precious old man sleeping peacefully, he couldn't help sighing, knelt down on the ground, and wailed loudly.

Nanny Fang hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her: "Master, do you miss the young master? Don't worry, the slaves have just led the young master back, and the uncle sent someone to escort him all the way!"

When Director Cui heard this, he cried even louder.

Then I heard Nanny Fang gossip: "But it's strange, the people from my uncle's family who are escorting back to the mansion today seem a bit unfamiliar..."

Manager Cui hiccupped—it was cold, then patted his ass, picked up his precious son, stopped crying, and went into the house in a hurry.

--what?

...Hurry up and take care of his precious son!

1313

Director Cui's matter was completely dismissed, and the solution was completed.

Afterwards, Yuhesang's complexion improved a little, and she was no longer as dull as a teenager.Wuying saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart.

Yu Hesang is a real beauty, with the gentleness and gracefulness of Jiangnan women, as soft as water, Wuying, who often claims to be "hard-hearted, selfish to death", always sees her ruddy complexion and smiles on her face Yu Hesang, a beautiful young woman, can't help but feel her heart tremble and move.

Yu Hesang is only in her early thirties this year, and she was still very young in her previous life. Even a divorced woman with children, such a beautiful and good personality will never be regarded as cold, let alone versatile. star.

Wu Ying was still thinking, taking advantage of the clouds and the moon shining brightly recently, should she persuade Yu Hesang to be nice to herself... Don't live by those red tapes, but make her life dark and muddy?

But this is the way it is in this world. When people live, they can't get rid of those troubles, and like flies, they can't get rid of the filth no matter how they are shaken.

"Miss, you... are very different from before."

At the dinner table in the Xia Mansion in the evening, Yu He, Sang Wan Yu, Xiang Luo, Nanny Chen and several people had a small celebration and drank together at the table.

At that time, Xiang Luo smiled subtly and said this in Wuying's ear.

Wuying trembled a little, but the little celebration banquet was over.

This sentence entangled Wuying for one night.

In the early morning of the second day, Wuying rubbed her sore cheeks, with two terrifying and obvious black spots on her face, and walked out of the room with a depressed expression on her face.

However, what made her depressed was still behind——

My uncle is here again! ! !

Wuying peeped outside while holding the door frame, laughing inwardly: Nima has been injured into such an idiot's virtue, why don't you cultivate at home?Still idle and free to come to her house to hang out, do you want to continue to be abused, looking for kicks, this is it!

Wuying was unkindly mocking the other party's blood-smeared zombie-like face with thick bandages, and a dark cloud floated above her head, blocking her view.

It is late jade.

Originally, he had a serious face, but at this time Wan Yu's face can be said to be gloomy, like a storm that can stir up a tsunami, with lightning, thunder, and chirping...

Wuying was startled by the seriousness, and when she thought of the immoral thing she had done, peeping, her back went numb, and she wanted to run away.But someone grabbed him by the collar on the back, Wuying turned around, and met Wanyu's staring eyeballs unavoidably.

"Yuyu Yuyu Yuyu... Aunt Yu! I—"

Wan Yu let go, straightened Wuying's clothes, then patted her on the back lightly, and sighed in a low voice: "Go in! Miss, it's not easy. I'll pay attention to the little lady. It can be solved satisfactorily…”

Wuying was confused, but Wanyu couldn't help pushing her into the room.As soon as Wuying turned her head, seeing Wanyu's clothes flicker, she had already slowly closed the door, and her figure was blocked outside until Wuying could no longer see anything.

"Ziwei is here!" My uncle showed a strange smile with difficulty, "Come on, I'm talking about you to your mother!"

When Wuying turned her head, the first thing she saw was Xia Yuhe's gloomy and solemn face, which was like late jade.

Wuying's beast-like intuition made her tremble instinctively, her feet were a little weak, and she wanted to slip away.Xia Yuhe's storm came with a bit of an unknown target, but Wuying always felt that the other party's gaze was staring at her, expressing an emotion——

disappointment.

"Uncle."

Wuying blessed her with the courtesy of a junior, but her uncle in the family motioned her to get up.

Wuying didn't dare to raise her head, and Xia Yuhe's stern expression was still in her mind, but Xia Yuhe said calmly in a slightly cold voice: "Uncle Qifang, Ziwei is still young, if you don't shout, how dare she speak to her elders?" How about moving a bullet in front of you?"

It makes sense, but there is such a strong smell of gunpowder in those words.

The uncle of my family chuckled, waved his hands, and raised his eyebrows in such a funny way, "Niece Yuhe is right, but... this child, raising and not teaching, is really a serious crime!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the table with a slap, and his voice was stern: "You are so young and a woman, how can you be so vicious!"

Wuying was stunned for a moment, disregarding etiquette, and stood up straight on her own, looking at the fat paper who was performing a sloppy attack.

The uncle's fingers trembled tremblingly...pointing at Wuying, he complained tearfully: "Ziwei, uncle knows you