pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 862 Sympathy for the Weak

"Fifth Miss, please give us a way out!"

When the other party opened his mouth, he didn't scold and find fault, but begged to let him go.

Song Qingge frowned and looked at the dark group of people at the door. She had seen a few of the shopkeepers, and the relatives of the Shen family who were in charge of the Song family's shop.

She will soon tidy up the Shen family's shop.

"Miss Fifth, there are old and young in our family. If we lose this job, how will we live?"

"My old lady is getting old and sick in bed all year round, so she needs that little salary. If she loses her job, mother will... woo woo..."

"Fifth Miss, we knelt down and kowtowed to you to admit our mistake, please don't kick us out of the shop, don't worry, we will work hard to repay you in the future."

"..."

There was a large group of people, including men, women and children, the most prominent being a few five or six-year-old children, standing in the crowd and crying loudly, as if Song Qingge had killed his parents.

After Song Qingge moved here, things have not stopped, so that if there is any movement, a group of people will soon gather to watch the excitement.

It's okay to watch the excitement, but also to point and point.

"I didn't expect her to be such a person, to do such unscrupulous things, there is no way out for her."

"No, if my man loses his job, he will starve to death."

"They have already reached this point. The whole family knelt down to her and begged for mercy. What is wrong that cannot be forgiven?"

"Go to the Yamen and sue her. This kind of person should be beheaded."

"..."

These distant relatives of the Shen family were very good at posturing, and they played very well, and immediately earned sympathy, making the common people stand on their side.

Many people sympathize with the weak in their hearts.

Compared with them, Song Qingge is like a black-hearted weasel.

"Oh? You know you're wrong? Let me forgive you?" Song Qingge said with a smile.

"Miss Fifth, we really know we were wrong, so please forgive us this time."

"Fifth Miss..."

After hearing Song Qingge's words, a group of people cried and shouted again, and their voices were so neat that they seemed to have been arranged in advance.

As early as many years ago, they used this method to force the Shen family.

But Song Qingge is not the Shen family!
"Since you know you are wrong, then tell me what you are all wrong. If you are right, I will forgive you." Song Qingge smiled faintly, and did not curse or ask them to be driven away.

"..."

Upon hearing this, these people kneeling on the ground were immediately stunned. What mistake did they make?Who dares to say?

"What? Are you embarrassed to say it? Or just talking, coaxing me to play." Song Qingge sneered.

"Fifth Miss, is it possible that you really want to force us to death? This is not giving us a way out..."

"God made a crime, what did we do wrong to drive us to a dead end."

"If you don't let Xianggong go back to the shop, our whole family will hang in front of your door."

"..."

The road ahead of begging for mercy didn't work, so he changed his routine in an instant, played threats, and switched freely.

Song Qingge looked coldly at these people kneeling on the ground, and taunted: "What did you do wrong? Don't you really know? Do you want me to let the Yamen come and talk to you? Also, I will force you to a dead end ? I’m afraid you don’t know how many people have been forced to die!”

"...As for you wanting to hang yourself in front of my door, feel free to add a few mummified corpses to decorate my yard. It's not bad, and it can also prevent thieves."

(End of this chapter)