Dressed as an evil mother-in-law, I will clean up and take the whole family away

Chapter 80 Conspicuous Bag

Lin Ling just expressed her doubts about what was wrong. She thought about it and said warmly: "He didn't call himself an adult. It stands to reason that he is the prefect... That's not right. Living in this relatively simple courtyard already shows that he He is approachable and a good official who doesn't care about face."

The beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, but she still believed in her sixth sense: "Is that really an adult?"

Gu Yunting shook his head and looked at her with a hint of unconscious admiration: "He is not Mr. Zhao."

"Then why did you hand the person over to him?" Lin Ling's voice first became louder and then became softer. She was afraid of being noticed by the people around her, so she narrowed the distance between them: "Then we have done so much, isn't it in vain?"

"No."

Gu Yunting's eyes fell on the coachman.

The coachman lowered his head in dejection, feeling like he was being played around and exhausted, and he didn't even know what the hell the couple was trying to do.

"Don't drag me into this muddy water, I want to go home."

He turned around and left angrily.

"In less than half a quarter of an hour, you will be caught by the people from the gambling shop, and then they will be tortured. They will take you back to the city to be charged with having your house confiscated and beheaded."

Gu Yunting's voice came faintly.

The coachman only took half a step forward before walking back heavily.

"How long are you going to threaten me? This is all your fault, not mine!"

When it came to the latter part, he lacked confidence and sighed and asked: "What on earth do you want me to do?"

"Crying about injustice, the bigger the fuss, the better. It's best to let Mr. Zhao know that he has been faked." Gu Yunting smiled coldly.

Lin Ling didn't expect that he would be so cruel and kill him with one strike! If Mr. Zhao inside is really fake, it means that Mr. Zhang’s hand has already reached out to Mr. Zhao. Whether he is true or false, he will not allow himself to be fair and strict!
  Those two tigers were just the fuse, enough to kill Mr. Zhang, Brother Hu and the others.

The coachman only knew that he could not go back, so he gritted his teeth, walked to the middle of the yard, knelt down, and burst into tears. He kowtowed and shouted: "Please give the poor people a way to survive. If you don't care about me, I will definitely die as soon as I step out." , I have an old one above me and a young one below me. You are the parent and official of the world, so you should take care of me, an ordinary citizen!"

The more he talked, the more emotionally involved he became. He actually mentioned in public that Lin Ling was kidnapped while walking on the street in broad daylight. He also said that they were assassinated on their way to report to the police.

This is more exciting than a story told in a storyteller, and even more outrageous.

They are all ordinary people, who would go to such trouble?

It was lifelike and didn't look fake. Within a quarter of an hour, there were three circles inside and three circles outside.

Lin Ling and Gu Yunting were crowded in the crowd. Listening to everyone's discussion, she had to re-examine this husband she picked up for free, and the doubts she had dismissed resurfaced.

This calculation is too shrewd and unlike ordinary people.

"Don't look at me like that." Gu Yunting wanted to ignore it, but her admiring eyes were too direct, which made him a little distracted. It was just a momentary thought. His eyes were attracted by the cavalry approaching from a distance.

There were three people in the group. When the sound of horse hooves came into sight, everyone had already taken the initiative to avoid it and left a path.

The leader among the three is a young man, wearing a long robe, about thirty years old, with a handsome face and firm eyes. He dismounts from the horse, walks with his chest raised and his head raised, and his temperament is already different.

He hurried to the coachman, and the two of them helped him up: "I have heard about your matter, and I will definitely give you justice."

The voice was clear and clear, meant for the ears of the coachman and the onlookers.

"Is this Master Zhao? I have been in Maochong Town for several days, but I have never seen his true appearance. I didn't expect him to be so beautiful."

"I heard that he is already thirty years old and has no wife. He is capable and good-looking. Will no one marry him?"

"Is there a hidden illness?"

After this sentence fell, everyone fell silent.

Zhao Huainuo had already helped the coachman into the yard, followed by two of his men behind him.

The people outside slowly dispersed. Lin Ling followed Gu Yunting to the carriage. After getting on it, she still couldn't figure it out: "Leave it all to the driver, aren't you worried that something will happen to him?"

If things don't go well, there will be a lot of trouble.

"We are visible enough."

Gu Yunting's light words blocked Lin Ling to death.

The second brother arrested people with great fanfare before, so that everyone knew that he was Master Zhang's bastard. Now Master Zhang has taken all the benefits and released the people. These people did not dare to cause trouble to Master Zhang, so they targeted them one by one. Second child.

Now that they are suing Mr. Zhang again, they are afraid that people from all over the country will know about their family.

Well, she just wants to be safe and sound.

I lay in the car and waited for more than half an hour.

Seeing someone coming out of the yard, Gu Yunting pulled her out of the carriage and moved her back to an invisible corner.

After the coachman came out, he immediately looked at the carriage. He breathed a sigh of relief when they were not there.

"What's wrong?" Aku, who was dressed in black, looked at the carriage and didn't see anything wrong.

"no no."

The coachman quickly denied it. After walking to the carriage, he looked around and found that he and his wife were nowhere to be seen. His facial expression became obviously much more relaxed, and he drove the carriage into the street.

As soon as he moved forward, Aku followed on his horse.

Dressed in black and equipped with a sword, he looked like he was no ordinary follower.

Lin Ling pursed her lips and asked softly: "That is?"

"They should be the guards around Mr. Zhao. They are going to escort the coachman back, so we can leave with peace of mind."

After Gu Yunting finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Lin Ling hurriedly followed, but she was still confused: "Gu Yunting, what are you thinking about? I really don't understand."

"Then what are you thinking about?"

Gu Yunting stopped and asked seriously. Seeing her confused eyes and no reaction, he explained: "Master Zhao will handle this matter, and we don't need to worry about it from now on. The most important thing now is to go home as soon as possible. I'm worried about the children." Something happened."

"and many more."

Lin Ling saw at a glance that the rice shop had placed a wooden sign on the rice in the grid, which read: fifty cents per pound.

The Chinese tradition has come, and it’s time to try out what I discussed with Lao San before.

Without waiting for Gu Yunting to say anything, she walked straight over and talked to the shopkeeper.

With the answer to his question, that's good for her, at least she doesn't have to worry.

"Forty cents per catty, I want fifty catties. No one can buy that much rice now, right? You can make the same amount selling it in bulk."

"But you won't earn much, at least forty-five. If you want it, take it. If you don't, forget it."

It didn't make sense, so Lin Ling turned around and took Gu Yunting's arm: "Husband, let's go see the others."

Husband, husband? Gu Yunting almost fell with his left foot and right foot.

Seeing that the person was about to leave, the shopkeeper of the rice shop quickly shouted: "Okay, okay, come and ask for it. It's really a big loss."

While talking to him, he weighed the rice.

(End of this chapter)