Poor family mother and son

"You all know what happened next." Qiao Wanqi finally concluded.

"What do we know!" Chu Yuan said: "We know that you follow us for a while, get rid of us for a while, and hook our people for a while, what are you doing squatting at other people's doors with you?"

"Hey!" Qiao Wanqi was a little embarrassed: "That...it's my fault for asking Gan to accompany me to follow people! But, I know the one who runs fast, and she is the only one! She is a straightforward person, not like you So many things!"

Chu Yuan punched him with an old punch: "She's easy to cheat, isn't she?!"

Qiao Wan moved his legs slightly, and jumped onto the back windowsill: "Hey! Don't do it!"

"Jump down if you want to! See if anyone beats you to death!" Chu Yuan roared.

"Hey, you can't get down, what's the matter with just showing your big butt?" Si'er shouted from downstairs.

Qiao Wanqi: "..."

"Can we talk properly?" Qiao Wanqi asked tentatively, while slowly lowering his legs to the ground, "Well, I want to ask you to help me."

"Sit back, let's talk." Chu Yuan kicked the chair upright.

Qiao Wanqi sat down again and said, "I want to find out how my father and elder brother died and who killed them!
The beggars from the poor family ran to the city gate yesterday to identify the corpses, but the beggars in Kyoto were all planted in the field outside the city by you, and the corpses brought into the city were beggars from Youzhou Prefecture;

The one I was following went to the house of Wu's family, which at least shows that Wu's family has something to do with the poor family. We squatted all night last night, just listening to their quarrel, and there was no progress;
You... can you help me?As long as you help me avenge the death of the family, no, as long as you help me find out the enemy, I owe you a life, and I will do things for you after I avenge, even if I die! "

Qiao Wanqi spoke firmly.

It's been 11 years, and during these 11 years, I don't know anything, I can only live by the belief of revenge and stealing.

It's really not a life for a person to live like a human being and a ghost, but how many times he steals and is arrested by the government.

Chu Yuan looked at Xiaobao.

"Okay!" Xiaobao agreed.

Chu Yuan didn't say anything.

Outside Xiao Sining also nodded through the door, it should be related to Wu Shirong, that Wu Shirong still wants to kidnap Xiaobao, if he is not killed, it is not over!

Qiao Wanqi slid down from the chair to kowtow to Xiaobao.

"Don't! I haven't helped you yet, let's talk after I finish helping!" Xiaobao helped him up.

Qiao Wanqi's eyes were red again: "If you agree, you should be kowtowed by me!"

"Pull it down, don't do the whole scene." Xiaobao said: "It's not all for you, you don't need to be sympathetic."

Qiao Wanqi: "...".

This kid is a bit of a spoiler!

This is where there are people who are really spoiling the scenery.

In the corner shop across the street from the Blue House, "Full Martial Arts" is being staged.

Wu Shirong angrily tore off the "Book of He Li" in front of him, threw the scraps of paper at Meng Yingying's face, and shouted, "Want to be beautiful? A divorce? Only a letter of divorce!"

Meng Yingying was not annoyed, but put down a copy of "Leaving a Husband" in front of Wu Shirong, and said with a sneer: "The Spring and Autumn Dream is just a dream, if you don't want to give you face and divorce, then don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between husband and wife." , divorce you!"

Wu Shirong reached out to grab it, but Meng Yingying took it away, and said: "You still want to tear it up? It's fine. If you tear it up, I will write it again. It doesn't matter if you don't sign it? But I don't understand, you and I We've come to this point, isn't it good to have a decent reunion?"

Wu Shirong was just aroused by "He Li Shu", and felt that he had hurt his face as a man and as a husband.

At this moment, he produced another "Letter from the Husband". It seemed that Meng Yingying had prepared a lot. He was so angry that he picked up the inkstone at hand and threw it at Meng Yingying.

Meng Yingying was only one step away from Wu Shirong, thinking that Wu Shirong couldn't move even with a broken leg, so she was careless.

The inkstone brushed against her forehead and flew out, fast and hard, she only had time to tilt her head, but failed to completely avoid it.

Immediately, a triangular wound appeared on the forehead, although it was not big, it was bleeding.

The residual ink and blood in the inkstone were mixed together on Meng Yingying's face. Meng Yingying covered the wound with her hand in pain, but when she put down her hand, it was covered with blood, and her face was rubbed with black and red, and she howled immediately: " Wu, I will kill you!"

Immediately, he picked up the teapot on the low table and threw it at Wu Shirong.

This wasn't enough, the pen container and brush washer were thrown at Wu Shirong one by one.

Blood and ink flowed down the face, making the originally delicate face extremely hideous.

Wu Shirong also learned kung fu from his father. Although one leg was broken by Meng Yingying's murderer, and his buttocks and back were also injured by a cane, his hand was still good. Meng Yingying.

At the same time, he kept cursing: "Did you pretend to be an old man to get in the door for your family? And also a husband? My surname is Wu, not Meng, so don't think about beautiful things!

Do you want to separate from Lao Tzu?Pooh!There are no doors!Not only will I not get along, but I will not divorce you. I will spend you by my side, making your life worse than death every day!
Don't think that I have no way out, just watch!It will only take a few days for Lao Tzu to make a comeback!You wait for Lao Tzu to take a rest, the first thing is to send you to the casino! "

What a vicious word!

It is better to sell it directly to a brothel than to sell it to a gambling house.

If you sell it to a brothel, at least there is a wall to block the shame when you receive customers; if you sell it to a gambling house, you will be stripped naked and tied at the door, allowing others to ravage you.

When Meng Yingying heard this, killing intent shot out from her eyes, no matter how weak a woman is, she has the potential to explode!
She picked up the chair next to her and smashed it hard at Wu Shirong, breaking the walking stick in Wu Shirong's hand with two blows.

"哐!" It fell down again, not only broke a leg of the chair, but also broke the broken leg that Wu Shirong had just connected.

"Ah!" Wu Shirong howled like a pig, filling the entire yard.

Their son was frightened yesterday, and was quarreled by his parents until late at night. Now he heard the noise again, covered his head with the quilt in agitation, and continued to sleep.

The shopkeeper of Changshengku and Meng Yingying's servants were outside the door and didn't dare to come out. The masters inside had quarreled and threw things not once or twice, but today was especially fierce, and none of them dared to go in to "touch bad luck".

When the chair with a broken leg hit Wu Shirong's back, the place where Wu Shirong was hit by the board was cracked again. The pain was so great that he could no longer bear it, and he passed out with a howl.

Only then did the personal servant girl dare to knock on the door and come in. Seeing the messy scene inside, she turned pale with fright, and asked Meng Yingying tremblingly, "Miss, is he... dead?"

Meng Yingying was in a daze, why did she not move after hitting him twice?When asked by the servant girl, the color on her face faded immediately.

Meng Yingying shouted with trembling voice: "Come on! Come on!"

The servants outside the door hurried in, Meng Yingying pointed to Wu Shirong and said, "He...he..." Her hands were trembling badly.

The shopkeeper was quite courageous enough, stepped forward and sniffed Tan Wu Shirong, and said, "Miss, my uncle just passed out."

Only then did Meng Yingying let out a sigh of relief, and also passed out.