The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 180 Disfigurement
Guixiang nodded obediently.

"I know. I'll run if things don't go right."

Wei Shengyu was still worried, but he was also afraid that Guixiang would be held back.

"I'll walk slowly and wait for you as I walk."

Guixiang laughed.

"I'll go and come back quickly."

After the words fell, he turned around and lost his voice.

Aunt Ashan was a little nervous, and the conversation between the two was confusing.Anyway, I don't think it's a good thing.The way the two murmured seemed strange.Seeing Guixiang run away without a shadow, her hands tightly grasped Wei Shengyu's arms.

"What's the matter? My God! Where's the cinnamon?"

Wei Shengyu said calmly, pretending to be nobody.

"It's okay, let's go and wait for Guixiang."

Aunt Ashan turned her head three times, but she didn't see Guixiang.

At this moment, our Guixiang is rushing to the county government office.

Mrs. Song received 1000 taels of silver, which is not so easy to collect!
To be reasonable, Gui Xiang is a person with good views!With force, but not oppressive.Guixiang's move must be justified.Guixiang could bear the unreasonable things.

It's like the waiter from the shop just met.Domineering people do not accept pheasants, Guixiang disease is not frizzy and killed.

Buy and sell, buy and sell!

If others don't want to buy it, you can't force them to buy it!
And the culprit is the county magistrate's wife.If you want to settle accounts, you have to find Mrs. Song.

With new hatred and old hatred, Gui Xiang wants the magistrate's wife to drink a pot anyway.

Gui Xiang is alone and travels fast.

Turn over and enter the backyard of the county government, avoiding the maids and servants.Saw the target in the yard.Guixiang smiled coldly.Picking a long strip of flowers and leaves at random, touching the grain of the leaves, the corners of her lips parted slightly, and sneered.

"1000 taels? Buy you medicine!"

With a flick of the wrist, long strips of flowers and leaves flew out, and the vertical strips just stuck to the county magistrate's wife from her forehead to her upper lip.

The county magistrate's wife wiped her hands and took off the flowers and leaves.

"what is this?"

As the words fell, blood dripped quickly into his mouth.

When the maid next to her saw her, the timid one already passed out.

Daring screams of shock.

The magistrate's wife touched her face.

Bloody palms!

At this time, I felt a sting on my face, rolled my eyes, and passed out.

The place is in chaos!
Guixiang is very satisfied with her strength.

He didn't kill the county magistrate's wife, and ruined the county magistrate's wife's appearance.Woman, stuck in the backyard.A man is everything to a woman.Without her looks, the county magistrate's wife will not be able to live in peace for the rest of her life.

Didn't even dare to look in the mirror.

The wound stretched from the forehead to the nose, and then to the upper lip, a straight line of blood split the face in half.A weird face that scares even the timid.

Death is not terrible, living unsatisfactorily, living in darkness, driving people crazy is the ultimate punishment.

Live in despair as in the last days!

Guixiang hummed a song and went home briskly. Just half a mile out of the town, she saw Wei Shengyu stop halfway.Aunt Ashan and Uncle Ashan rest on the side of the road.Seeing Guixiang, they waved collectively.

Wei Shengyu carried Uncle Ah Shan on his back again.

Aunt Ashan stepped forward and pulled Guixiang.

"What are you going to do?"

Guixiang smiled, but didn't answer.This is a secret.

The atmosphere was just right, and a carriage passed by.The driver who drove the car was Ah Shan's friend, so he stopped to exchange greetings.

"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Uncle Ashan was weak and just smiled.

Aunt Ah Shan had a bitter face.

"sick."

The coachman knew about Ah Shan's family, and they also heard about the baked eggs.The news from the car dealership is the most convenient.The coachman said kindly.

"The car dealership's business has been good recently, so I'm too busy. If Ah Shan has nothing to do, I'll go back to the dealership to do some work. I'll be leaving first!"

Aunt Ah Shan waved.

"you busy."

The coachman raised his whip, and the horse moved forward.The sound of horseshoes ticking.

(End of this chapter)