Crazy little ancestors are spoiled by bigots

Chapter 159 Kongjiaba Came to Touch Porcelain

Chapter 159 Kongjiaba Comes to Touch Porcelain ([-]rd)

Gong Hanche fell into a short-term coma, and it would take at least five days to wake up. During most of the day, Gong Jiujiu would be here with her.

It's just that today she was going to deal with the affairs of the Blood Glory organization, so she left the hospital.

The Blood Glory organization did have ghosts that were not completely cleaned up. After this screening, three ghosts were cleared out.

It was her third sister Gong Sanliu who arranged for her.

As for how to deal with it - kill it directly.

"Jiuye, Pei Jing called just now and told you to go to La Laxiang on Changping Street No. [-] to buy a roast duck and go back to Mujiu Villa. She has something to tell you."

Hua Mo called.

"Well, I see."

Gong Jiujiu hung up the phone and called Pei Jing.

"I don't care if you buy roast duck for me, it should be spicy, otherwise I will hide Qinghua's secret and never tell you."

As soon as the call was made, Pei Jing said this, and before Gong Jiujiu could say a word, he hung up the phone.

Gong Jiujiu rubbed her temples, and finally went to the place she said.

This place is an old capital city, a bit like the deep alleys of the old city, and the facilities are relatively old.

However, there are still a lot of passenger traffic, but they are all relatively simple residents.

Before Gong Jiujiu got closer, he smelled a crispy and fragrant smell, which was spicy and fragrant, which whetted the appetite.

She took a look at the small plaque of La Laxiang. The signboard only used one piece of wood to engrave the words "La Laxiang" without any extra decoration.

There are only four wooden tables in the small shop. Although there are few tables and chairs, each table is full of people, and the shop is cleaned very clean.

At this time, there was no line in front of La Laxiang, and Gong Jiujiu came, just as a customer who was picking up food left.

Then came a simple aunt wearing a headscarf, she asked with a smile.

"What do you want, girl? Our signature is roast duck and braised chicken wings."

Gong Jiujiu looked at the glass cabinet full of stewed meat in front of him: "A catty of chicken wings and a whole roast duck."

The aunt smiled and agreed: "Okay, but there is no place here, do you want to pack?"

"Ah."

"Do you need to cut it into pieces and mix the seasoning?"

"Need not."

"Okay, wait a moment."

This simple aunt turned her head and went to a glass cabinet inside to get a shaved duck, ready to be roasted.

Gong Jiujiu frowned.

It seems to have to wait for a long time.

She was going to leave here first, to look around.

"Boss, I'll wait to get it."

A strong local accent came from inside: "Okay!"

There are not many small shops here, and the roads are relatively narrow, and cars with four wheels cannot drive in.

However, although it does not have the prosperity of the city center, it is also unique, with bluestone alleys, blue bricks and black tiles, and each shop is relatively simple.

If a tourist attraction is developed around it, it may be able to drive the development of this place, but if it is really developed, the taste of this place may change.

Forget it.

Anyway, she now knows a lot about her own property, so let's leave it here.

When Gong Jiujiu came to a flower shop, he was suddenly surrounded by several people in old cotton clothes.

"Miss Gong, we have something to talk to you, find a place to talk?"

The leader, a pink killer, said to Gong Jiujiu in a flustered manner, his eyes were still looking at her up and down.

Gong Jiujiu looked at them indifferently: "If you don't want to die, get out."

The others are either young gangsters or older middle-aged men.

They surrounded Gong Jiujiu, they were not frightened by her indifference, instead they took a few steps closer to narrow the circle.

"However, we are also a family. You left Kongjiaba and haven't been back for so many years. We really miss you."

An older, middle-aged man looked at Gong Jiujiu earnestly, with a sad look on his face.

Another man with black shaggy hair sighed.

"That's right, if we didn't read about you and Miss Bai's family on the Internet, we wouldn't know that both you and Aunt Kong had entered the famous palace family in the capital. One is the eldest lady and the other is Miss Qianjin."

"You can't forget your roots in being a human being. Even if you don't return to our dilapidated place, it's okay to subsidize some for our development."

"We can't find Aunt Kong, but we finally met you today, how about an explanation?"

They talked to each other, they all said that Gong Jiujiu was ungrateful, became prosperous, disregarded his old family, and was a wolf-hearted white-eyed wolf.

Gong Jiujiu snorted coldly.

Although she is not from the Gong family in the capital, she is definitely not from their Kong family. If Pei Jing hadn't told her about her life experience, she might have believed it.

These people were obviously here to lie to her.

"Let's not say whether I know you or not, but I do. The money belongs to me and belongs to the Gong family. Where do you have the face to ask me for money?"

Gong Jiujiu said coldly.

The middle-aged man who spoke first turned cold and his voice sank.

"So you don't want to recognize poor relatives like us, and you don't want to subsidize us with half a penny to improve the Kongjiaba?"

Gong Jiujiu: "Why should I subsidize you? Even if I want to subsidize, I will go to Kongjiaba in person instead of giving you money alone."

After Gong Jiujiu finished speaking, a person who was closer to her hugged her legs.

"How can you be ungrateful? In the past, your family was so poor that you couldn't get rid of it. It was us poor relatives who supported you, so you barely survived. When you have money, you want to throw us away. Don't think about it!"

"Yes, don't think about it!"

"Don't even think about leaving without paying."

Gong Jiujiu frowned looking at the man who was hugging her legs and groping, "What are you? Get out!"

"Don't even think about leaving without paying, or let you go back with us."

The pink Shamat slowly approached Gong Jiujiu, looked at Gong Jiujiu with a livid look, and said to her with a smile.

Gong Jiujiu is the most impatient with this kind of people. He was in a good mood at first, but now because of them, his good mood has been ruined.

Gong Jiujiu moved his neck, and moved his left and right hands. Although the right hand is not convenient, it is still easy to deal with them.

"Hehe, if you don't leave now, you won't have a chance to leave after a while." Gong Jiujiu's tone was flat and slow.

It was hard to tell whether she was happy or angry, but if someone who was familiar with her personality didn't leave, the fun would begin.

"We managed to catch you today. It is impossible to leave so easily. You can either give money, or give someone, or give both people and money."

Pink Shamat looked Gong Jiujiu up and down, and slowly stretched out his tattooed right hand with the sun printed on it.

"I have to say that you are still so short, but you still look so charming."

He smiled, and suddenly his expression froze and became ferocious, and Gong Jiujiu grabbed the wrist of his outstretched hand.

After only a pause for a few seconds, Pink Kill Matt yelled miserably.

"Ah! Let go, let go of me, you bitch!"

Gong Jiujiu grabbed his arm and threw him forward, she threw this man out, and knocked down several men who came to her.

And the person holding her feet was stunned for a few seconds in this situation, and then Gong Jiujiu bent over and grabbed his neck, he had to let go and struggle.

Gong Jiujiu originally wanted to throw this man out, but thought of the disgusting things this man's hands did before.

He took a fruit knife from the hospital from his pocket and cut off his two wrists.

"what!"

(End of this chapter)

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