Rebirth of Fortune Talisman

Chapter 160
The woman suddenly raised her head, her eyes darkened.

"I'm asking if there are any women around Brother Han? Does he have a special expression for any woman?"

The man kept wiping his sweat: "No, no, the subordinates didn't find anything unusual about Mr. Han."

Only then did the woman nod her head, her expression relaxed and she returned to her icy and clean look: "Pay attention to Brother Han, and if there is anything unusual, report it to me immediately."

After finishing speaking, the woman stood up, picked up a white porcelain teapot on the table, and lightly held it in her hand. When it was placed on the tea table, the teapot had already turned into powder.

The woman wore that well-fitting white suit, and entered the bedroom gracefully, her posture was extremely graceful, coupled with her cold and charming face, she was really a rare stunner.

But it is such a beautiful woman that the man dare not have any disrespectful thoughts in his heart.

The man got up slowly, left the suite quietly, closed the door gently outside, wiped off his sweat and left happily.

When he got out of the Jinghua Hotel, the man let out a yell, slandering the woman as a whore in his heart, she pretended to be so pure, but inside she was darker than anyone else, and she was more open to play than anyone else.

"Damn it, how many years older than Mr. Han, and you still keep calling him brother, really shameless."

The man cursed in a low voice, thinking that it's no wonder Mr. Han doesn't want her. It's just such a pretentious thing, no matter how good-looking she is, a man wouldn't dare to want her.

Thinking of that person's method, the man shivered shiveringly and walked faster.

He rushed to Song's house quickly, and sent a signal to Song Baozhu through the wall.

Song Baozhu had just finished her homework, and she was thinking that through Chu Shanshan, she would gain face with Song Laifu and gain some status in the Song family. In addition, Song Laifu specially ordered Song De to give her how much pocket money each month , she must not shorten her food and expenses. When she thinks of this, she is full of complacency.

Song Baozhu deeply felt that it was the right thing to switch with Shen Linxian.

If she hadn't changed her identity, she might still be digging food in the countryside at the moment. Now, she lives in a nice house, wears brocade clothes, eats well and wears well, and there are people fawning on her. What a beautiful life! .

She thought, in the future, she must hold on to Chu Shanshan even more tightly. In addition, to establish a good relationship with the nobleman introduced by Chu Shanshan, as long as she is able to curry favor with that person, when that person is happy, there will be a little bit of money on hand. , is enough for her to eat and drink for the rest of her life.

She was beautiful here, when she heard a noise from outside.

Song Baozhu understood, got up and left the house, quietly went out through the gate, turned a corner, and saw an ordinary man's face: "Why are you here?"

The man stood in the shadows, his face was reflected by the streetlights, and he looked a bit gloomy: "Master asked me to send you a message."

As soon as Song Baozhu heard this, she immediately straightened her posture, showing a cautious look.

The man nodded secretly: "Master said, you have to do the things of the Shen family. As long as you don't leave any of the Shen family behind, the master will definitely reward you well, and bestow you with glory and wealth."

Song Baozhu was overjoyed when she heard that, but then she thought of something, lowered her head and said in a low voice: "But this matter is really difficult, the Shen family has opinions on me now, if I go there, they will never ask me to stay at home , I will definitely be kicked out, and Shen Linxian, who is a ghost and a ghost, is always on guard against me, I... It's really not easy to deal with."

The man sneered: "If it's easy, why should the master give you wealth? If you want to live a good life, you should quickly find a way to get things done, otherwise..."

"I will find a way." Song Baozhu hurriedly laughed along with her, "I will definitely do what the nobleman ordered, but you also have to give me some cards. I have no one and no money, so how can I do things."

Hearing this, the man threw out a black token: "Take it, use this to dispatch people."

He threw out another piece of paper: "These are all people called by the master for you. If you have anything to do, you can tell these people to do it."

After speaking, the man quickly disappeared,

Song Baozhu took the token and the page, and couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. After dealing with that nobleman for so many days, she finally touched something substantial, which greatly boosted her confidence.

"Shen's family." Song Baozhu sneered: "It's just a rural family. It's not easy to make such a family disappear. It's not for nothing."

She put away the token and went into the house, lay on the bed and began to think about how to harm the family.

Song Baozhu never thought that she had been in the Shen family for 13 years, and that the Shen family had done their best for her. Even if she was not born in the Shen family, she had been raised by them as her own for so many years. At least, there was family affection. Wouldn't she feel heartache for harming such a family member that she once loved so much?

Any heartache, any reluctance, any guilt, were all abandoned by Song Baozhu.

Song Baozhu doesn't need these useless feelings, what she needs is to climb up, stand tall and live the life of glory and wealth that she longs for, instead of carrying the debt of feelings to move forward with difficulty.

To Song Baozhu, taking the lives of the Shen family was not much different from killing a stranger, or killing pigs, sheep and animals.

The Shen family is the stepping stone that Song Baozhu used to climb up.

Guxian County Cotton Mill

Old Wu came out of the factory humming a ditty, and walked slowly home with a barrel of oil.

He was on a business trip a few days ago and helped the factory bring a lot of things. In addition, he also did some things for the factory manager's family. This time the factory gave out benefits, and he got the most and the best things.

In addition to this barrel of oil, there is also a bag of noodles and a box of apples, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and these things are distributed to everyone for the holiday.

Although they all look the same, there are good and bad apples, big and small. In the same box, there is a difference between more and less.

There is also flour. Old Wu made the same rich and strong flour as the factory leader, which was much better than that of ordinary workers, and it was also rich in oil.

Old Wu walked home, thinking more and more beautifully, thinking that this year will definitely be a good festival.

But he didn't expect that he just walked to the gate of the family courtyard, and before he entered, several policemen wearing big-brimmed hats and police uniforms appeared out of nowhere: "Is this Comrade Wu He?"

Old Wu was taken aback, and nodded in fear: "Yes, it's me."

"That's right, take him away." The policeman waved his hand, and Lao Wu was put on handcuffs.

At this time, many workers from the cotton spinning factory rushed home. When they saw Lao Wu being arrested by the police, they immediately gathered around to watch the fun. , who sneaks around all day, maybe he did something this time."

(End of this chapter)