Chapter 107 There is no worst, only worse

Mu Mingyuan handed the list to Chu Xinyuan, and said, "My lord, please have a look!"

Mu Qingyu glanced sideways, with a sneer on his lips.

Sure enough, the scumbags she met were not the worst, only worse. In order to be with Mu Manqi, the scumbags Qin Xuran obviously could retire and remarry. Infamy, it is calculated that the original body will be ruined, and he has no choice but to marry;

The scumbag Chu Xinyuan is considered a victim when he encounters such a thing. He resisted, but still married, and then the childhood sweetheart in the mansion, with a white moonlight in his heart, buried an equally innocent woman in a small garden as a flower fertilizer ;
The scumbag Mu Mingyuan relied on his wife's family's property to thrive in the officialdom, pampered and pampered, but turned around and raised his wife outside.After becoming successful and famous, with a high position and authority, he became a white-eyed wolf who turned his face and refused to recognize anyone. Not only was he furious to death, he made his wife, but also drove the Yue family to death, completely ignoring the slightest old love!
So don't look at these people who look like dogs, they are all bad and bad.

Mu Mingyuan, she remembered.

Chu Xinyuan's people went to invite his grandfather, but his grandfather didn't come?
That Pei Ji whose eyes are full of joy when he mentions Xiao Yu'er, that Pei Ji who obviously has such a hard life, but whose face is full of kindness when he mentions her, is it impossible not to come here on a day like today?Was it something that stopped you, or did you encounter something?

She is a little worried!
The money is a small matter, and if she can't get it today, she will have ways to make Mu Mingyuan spit it out in the future.

But people are big things!
Could Mu Mingyuan still be able to predict the future and send someone to deal with Pei Ji in advance?
Chu Xinyuan was a little disappointed. He originally wanted to make Mu Mingyuan lose face a lot, but he didn't expect that the mighty Marquis Mansion would be useless. Today's matter is over like this, and Mu Mingyuan is cheaper.

Chu Xinyuan took it and glanced at it. There was no emotion on his face, but he handed it to Mu Qingyu, and said gently and calmly: "Qingyu, this is yours, take a look!"

He didn't ask if there was a discrepancy?Or is it so?

Because it's useless to ask, Mu Qingyu was only four years old when Pei Yi died, right?It's good to be alive after all these years.

Although Pei Yi died before, there were still some people who treated Mu Qingyu sincerely.Later, Kong Yijia cleaned up several times, and all the people who were married to Pei Yi were wiped out. Those who were loyal to Pei Yi were sold, those who were sent to the Zhuangzi were sent away, and those who were loyal to Pei Yi were sent away.

She probably didn't even know about it.

Mu Qingyu smiled, and read softly: "Ten acres of land in South Garden and West Field in the suburbs of Beijing, one in Shannan Zhuangzi, 170 and seven acres in Bobai Mountain in the east of the city, and two shops on Miaoyang Street..."

She read in a moderate voice, crisp and clear, but everyone present was very quiet, and everyone could hear clearly.

When everyone heard Zhao Ting, their expressions became more and more strange, especially the family members of the head of the family.

Nanyuan in the suburbs of Beijing, Shannan Zhuangzi?Isn't Bobai Mountain in the east of the city completely deserted?There is also Miaoyang Street, which is almost a gathering place for poor people. It would be good if the shops there don't lose money, right?

Even Mu Mingyuan sounded a little hot on his face.

But what about the heat?That's real money!
Mu Qingyu read neither fast nor slow, and finished reading the things listed on the list. Those who knew how to read had already estimated the price in their hearts, and it looked like six to seven thousand taels of silver.

Those older people, who had seen Pei Yi carrying the dowry back then, looked at Mu Qingyu with sympathy in their eyes.

It's really sending beggars away.

Even if Kong Yijia didn't know how many there were, how could Mu Mingyuan not know?Can this be done?
Mu Mingyuan said with a straight face, "Here is the bill, the land deed and property are also here. You can count them. From then on, both sides will be cleared!"

Mu Qingyu smiled, and was about to speak, when suddenly, an old hoarse voice called out loudly: "Pei Ji from the mighty Marquis of Wu, come here to ask for the little girl's dowry for my granddaughter!"

(End of this chapter)

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