Chapter 775 Small World 68
"No." Without any hesitation, Lingyue rejected Han Xiulan.Her voice was still indifferent, without any emotion at all.

Even though she knew the result a long time ago, Han Xiulan's face could not stop turning pale, she pursed her lips, showing a bitter smile, "Xiulan, thank you for saving my life." She kowtowed three times to Lingyue , then got up, and walked out of the inn slowly, with a very lonely back.

Looking at Han Xiulan's lonely back, Qing'er turned slightly, unable to bear to look any further.Even though she sympathized with this woman, she didn't want to say anything for her.They don't belong here, mother has already come out, I believe they will leave here in a short time, Han Xiulan is from here, it is impossible to leave with them.

The waiters at the inn in the city watched their master being driven away by these guys, and stared at them dissatisfied, but they were limited to staring with their eyes.The shopkeeper, after Han Xiulan left, still warmly greeted them.It wasn't that he was unfaithful to Han Xiulan, but that he deeply knew that with the pride of these four people, it was impossible to do anything to their master.

The inn in the city was still not open, and it was only the four of them sitting in the spacious lobby early in the morning, and only Qing'er and Qiuqiu used some of the food brought by the shopkeeper, while Lingyue and Xiran sat quietly on the side.

After breakfast, several people walked out of the inn.

After the downfall of the Wu family, the business in Jiangcheng became much more even. Because the money stolen from the Wu family by Tian Qiuqiu and Qing'er was distributed to the poor, the number of beggars on the streets has decreased significantly compared to before.Perhaps because of the rain just now, there were significantly more pedestrians on the street than before, and almost everyone had a devout smile on their faces.

Seeing the four of them, the crowd consciously made way for them. What they heard most along the way was about the Wu family.The old lady of the Wu family and the eldest young master committed many crimes and deserved to die. How wronged was the eldest and young wife of the Wu family, and the second young master rose up to shoulder the great burden of the Wu family.

Of course, there are also those who talk about the two living Bodhisattvas, Qing'er Qiuqiu, and the content is much simpler. It's just that they are not only good-looking, but also have a good heart, and they almost don't treat them as saviors.

Everywhere he passed was full of praise, but there were also some people who spoiled the scenery.

This is not,,,

"Living Bodhisattva, Qiuqiu, can you save my mother?" Suddenly a ragged man in his thirties rushed forward and knelt down in front of Qing'er.

"Why is it you again? Last time you asked us to save your father, last time you asked us to save your brother, last time you asked us to save your three-year-old sister, and today you asked us to save your mother. Will it be your grandparents who have been buried in the ground for more than ten years, or your son who is still in your stomach? How many people in your family need help, and you can finish it at once, so as not to ask others for help next time." Qing'er Taking a step back, there was a lot of impatience in his voice.

Don't think that she doesn't know what's going on in his family. It's just that she was delayed by something before, so she forgot to teach him a lesson. She didn't expect to hit the gunpoint today.

"Isn't this Wang Er?" Someone in the crowd recognized him, his voice was not too loud, but it was enough for everyone present to hear him clearly, "Huh? Isn't his mother all right? I just saw her selling vegetables there."

(End of this chapter)

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