Salted Fish Lady Loves to Eat Melons

Chapter 144: Fan Family Members Are Not Allowed to Enter

"You..." Seeing Fan Yurou being so arrogant, cousin Xie was very unconvinced and wanted to step forward to debate.

But Xie Wanhua stopped her and said, "Cousin, she is sick. Let's not provoke her. If she gets mad and becomes sick, then we will be wrong even if we are right!"

At this time, Xie Wanhua was very upset and aggrieved. At the last banquet, Su Xiaomin approached her and started beating her without asking any questions.

She fought back instinctively, and the two of them started fighting. As a result, Su Xiaomin was beaten to death by several of her maids.

This time she carefully avoided the crowd and chose clothes, but the frail Fan Yurou suddenly came forward, grabbed the clothes in her hand and insisted that she had chosen them first.

She could pull it over with just some effort, but she didn't dare!
Not only did she not dare to do so, even the maids around her did not dare to act rashly, for fear of being sold out by her mother.

They, the master and the servant, were under house arrest for ten days. If the flower-viewing invitation from the East Palace had not been sent to Xie's house, they would still be under house arrest.

"Hmph! You're smart. Let's go and settle the bill with the shopkeeper." Fan Yurou snorted coldly and then instructed the maid beside her in a shrill voice.

It was obvious that Wen Qingwan had made her feel annoyed, furious and helpless.

Her face was pale, but extremely delicate, with a hint of charm between her eyebrows.

But at this moment, her eyes were blazing with fire, and she wished she could burn Wen Qingwan to ashes.

"Madam, please be careful." She walked up to Wen Qingwan angrily and warned her coldly.

Wen Qingwan curled her lips, her tone a little nonchalant: "This lady is waiting for you to take revenge, why are you angry when you snatched someone else's clothes?"

Her words hit home, but Fan Yurou couldn't refute it. After all, she had snatched Xie Wanhua's clothes in public.

She saw that Xie Wanhua had injured Miss Su some time ago, so she dared to openly provoke her.

Under normal circumstances, she would not dare to cause trouble in the Shangdeng Yunjin store. If the store owner wanted to pursue the matter, she would be kicked out.

She almost won today, but this vixen who appeared out of nowhere ruined her good reputation.

She almost caused public outrage, and if she stayed any longer, she was afraid that she would be the first guest to be kicked out.

Besides, she didn't have the confidence to accuse her in public, so she could only whisper some harsh words to save face.

But this man didn't know what was good for him, so Fan Yurou got angry and lost her mind in anger.

She blurted out an excuse: "What do you mean by robbing? It was obviously me who saw him first, but I was weak and walked a step slower. Don't try to meddle in other people's business."

Wen Qingwan laughed when she saw this: "You are so thin, but your face is thicker than a city wall. You chose her first? Who would believe it?"

Her eyes swept across everyone present like a sharp sword, as if she wanted to see through their souls.

The timid lady immediately became perverted: "I didn't see anything."

There were also ladies who knew Wen Qingwan and wanted to show their friendship to her, "This lady didn't see it either."

"How can you say that? I saw with my own eyes that Miss Xie relied on her good health to rush ahead of Rou'er..."

Before Miss Fan could finish her words, Miss Xie interrupted her, "What kind of nonsense is this? Is it wrong to be healthy?"

"She did nothing wrong, why didn't she dare to snatch it from my Rou'er..."

"Come here, slap them in the face. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" Xie Wanhua was angry and her face darkened.

When Wen Qingwan saw that the eldest daughter of the Xie family finally exploded, she knew that she was not a soft persimmon.

While she was looking at Xie Wanhua with interest, Xie Wanhua was also looking at her. Her brother, who was so aloof, had told her about the deeds of the wife of the Marquis of Weiwu several times.

Her dark eyebrows formed a bright arc under the light in the store, and her long and curly eyelashes were slightly raised.

A pair of bright and colorful eyes glanced at her lightly, with the corners of the eyes slightly raised, and the eyes lowered and the brows furrowed, which was really charming and charming.

It made her heart flutter and she couldn't take her eyes off for a long time. No wonder her brother remembered her!
The figures of the two stunning beauties intertwined under the lights, as if it was a gorgeous encounter, but the atmosphere was not good at the moment and it was not suitable for them to make friends.

When Yan'er, the maidservant beside Xie Wanhua, heard her master calling her to slap someone, she immediately rushed forward and slapped Miss Fan's face seven or eight times.

She loves doing this kind of work!

The sick seedling cannot be beaten, but the one next to it can be beaten without any worries, so she beat it hard.

The whole scene seemed to freeze, and the only sound was the sound of slapping.

"Bitch, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me?" Miss Fan stared at Yan'er in disbelief and asked.

"Do you know who my young lady is? How dare you casually claim to be the legitimate young lady of the Duke of Huguo's Mansion?" Yan'er asked back without showing any weakness.

"Oh my God, please open your eyes and look. The daughter of the Duke of Protectorate is going too far. She is bullying people in public..."

Just when everyone was at a loss, Xiao Lichuan walked in from the main entrance, "Who is causing trouble in my shop?"

He had wanted to go down and chase the people out before, but it was his sister-in-law who asked him to go out through the back door and then come in through the front door to deal with it.

It is said that the fourth son of the Xiao family is as handsome as Pan An, and today I see that his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

His handsome features and slender figure exuded an air of elegance, and when he walked through the crowd, the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

Whether they were ladies from aristocratic families or young ladies from official families, they were all attracted by his appearance.

They stared at him intently, as if he was the only one in their eyes at this moment.

"Boss, you are finally here. It is these two young ladies who are causing trouble." The shopkeeper pretended to have just seen the boss.

He took a few steps forward excitedly, pointing at Fan Yurou and her cousin and complaining.

"Emperor...Xiao...Emperor..." Fan Yurou was interrupted by her mortal enemy before she could finish her stuttering words.

"Pah." Miss Shen looked at Fan Yurou with disdain, and then said in an admiring tone: "The Fourth Young Master Xiao is not a eunuch."

"Tsk, tsk..." Wen Qingwan laughed unceremoniously, "Since Fourth Brother is here, I'll leave this place to you."

"Sister-in-law, please go upstairs and sit for a while. My fourth brother will take care of it soon." Xiao Lichuan said respectfully.

"Master Xiao, it was Miss Fan who stole the clothes that Miss Xie liked, so she must be making trouble on purpose."

Miss Shen has admired the Fourth Young Master Xiao for a long time. She would definitely not miss this opportunity to show it, and she expressed it very clearly in just a few words.

Fan Yurou always heard her mother say how proud it would be to marry a prince, so she never took the young men from noble families seriously.

Seeing the peerless beauty of the Fourth Young Master Xiao today, she was so shocked that she stuttered for a long time without being able to say anything, and was even laughed at by her mortal enemy.

She suppressed her anger and pretended to be weak and cried, "Wuwu... I came in to buy some clothes and you bullied me."

"Since this lady feels that our store has bullied you, then you should not come to our store to buy clothes in the future, Miss Fan, right? No one from the Fan family should enter Yunjin Store in the future."

Xiao Lichuan looked at Fan Yurou coldly. His eyes were like a boning knife, which made Fan Yurou tremble with fear.