Young wife Li, she won again

Chapter 122 Powerless

Chapter 122 Powerless
"If you don't like it, don't provoke it. If you touch it, you have to take responsibility." Li Chenfeng said quietly.

"Yes! My subordinates have remembered it!" Mu Huaijin quickly assured.

Even so, the atmosphere in the room was still dull.

The worst part is that Mu Huaijin doesn't know where she made a mistake!
In a suffocating silence, Li Chenfeng stood up.

"I'm a little sleepy, you should go to bed earlier."

Mu Huaijin stood up tremblingly, and personally escorted him out of the room.

Lin Jin followed behind and tapped his temples with his fingers, as if hinting at something.

This reminded Mu Huaijin suddenly of what the two of them had said during the day.

The words 'just for fun' seemed to hit the young master's sore spot.

Could it be... the situation between him and Su Qingyue is not as rumored outside, it is not that he is tired of that woman, but that woman abandoned the young master?

Thinking of his resentful eyes just now, Mu Huaijin shivered.

Young Master Li, who has always been so arrogant, will be 'played' by a woman?If that's the case, that Su Qingyue is too scary!

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Dai Rong began to prepare meat to make dumplings.

Although Su Qingyue is still unconscious, there is still a form.

This is the time when the old and the new are changing, even if it's just me and the king, the new year must be lively and lively, and I will strive to make some money for the coming year!

The king used his tongue to lick the wound when nothing happened, so it recovered quickly.

Dai Rong had just washed his hands when there was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" She asked warily.

"It's me, landlady," said a smiling female voice.

Dai Rong frowned and hesitated before going to open the door.

This is a woman in her thirties, with high cheekbones and thin lips, and a slightly mean face.

Before Su Qingyue fell asleep, she reminded Dai Rong to pay attention to her.

So when he knew she was coming, Dai Rong cheered up.

"Madam, why are you here?" Dai Rong pretended to be surprised.

Although she opened the door a gap, it was blocked in the middle, and she didn't intend to invite the other party in.

"Where's Mr. Su? I have something to ask her for!" The landlady's eyes quickly swept around.

"Brother is not feeling well, just fell asleep. If you have anything to do here, just tell me directly!" Dai Rong said.

"Oh, I'm sick, is it serious?"

"It's just a cold, nothing serious."

"In that case, let me tell you...it's cold outside, let's talk inside!" the landlady said.

She half-pushed and half-squeezed into the door, but Dai Rong was too embarrassed to force her to stop, and poured her a cup of tea.

"Miss Dai, right? Since it's inconvenient for Mr. Su, I'll tell you. It's like this. Mr. Mu recently fell in love with a nearby land and offered a high price, so we sold the house." The landlady's wife explain.

"Sold it? But we have already paid three months' rent..." Dai Rong was shocked.

"Look, I'm here to give you money!"

She put the money on the table with a smile, and began to look around again, sighing in pretended regret.

"It's been a house for so many years. I'm really reluctant to sell it! You lived for 26 and a half days in total, so the deduction is based on the number of days. You can check it and see how much less it is!" She said shrewdly.

"What do you mean?" Dai Rong asked.

"That is to say, this house will not belong to us in the future, so Miss Dai and Mr. Su should leave as soon as possible." She said it easily.

"It's the end of the year, where can we find a house?" Dai Rong was a little annoyed, but embarrassed.

"The neighborhood has been bought by Mr. Mu. There are not many houses left. Why don't you go to the town to have a look?" said the landlady.

"Madam, my brother is not feeling well. It's the end of the new year and it's inconvenient to move. Can't you wait for a few days? I'll add money to you, double the usual amount!" Dai Rong gritted his teeth.

"Oh, girl, you're offended by what you said. Who doesn't want to earn money? But we really can't help it!" She smiled fakely.

"In this case, why didn't you inform us earlier?" Dai Rong asked.

"It's not too late to say now, I'm only 28 today, looking for a house now, and moving things tomorrow, it's still too late years ago!" she said.

"Okay, I see!" Dai Rong resisted the urge to curse.

"In this case, when Mr. Su wakes up, tell him about it!" The landlady glanced curiously into the room.

Their voices were not low, but there was no movement at all inside. This Mr. Su was really sound asleep!

"I'll look for a room in the afternoon, please go back first!" Dai Rong said.

"In this case, I'll leave first and come back tomorrow! It's cold, so don't send it off!" She said goodbye thoughtfully.

When she walked away, the fingers of Dai Rong's clenched fist began to turn blue.

Seeing that the landlady refunded the money so readily, there should be no room for change.

The current situation is really a leaky house, and even the rainy weather has rushed to one place!

She has money in hand, so it is not difficult to find a house, but with Su Qingyue who is unconscious, who would dare to rent it?
In the afternoon, Dai Rong asked the king to guard the house, and went out for a big circle by himself.

When the other party heard that she was bringing an unconscious patient, he directly refused.

"It's so unlucky for the Chinese New Year, no matter how much money you give!" someone said.

Dai Rong felt very frustrated. For the first time, she discovered that money was not easy to use.

If it was another season, it would not be a big deal to get off in the carriage.

But in Ninghe's winter, the outside is so cold that dripping water turns to ice, not to mention people staying outside overnight, even horses can't stand it.

The next morning, the landlady came to urge again.

"Where's Mr. Su?"

"Still resting..."

"What's wrong with you, so serious?" the landlady said, and was about to go inside.

"Madam stop, it's wind and cold, it may be contagious!" Dai Rong said.

The landlady hesitated and stopped.

"Have you found the house?" she asked.

"Not yet, ma'am, it's Chinese New Year, and the house is still empty when it's taken back. Can you be tolerant for a few days? I'll give you money, one ocean a day!" Dai Rong said anxiously.

"Huh?" The landlady was surprised.

She re-examined the appearance of the proxy, but she didn't expect that this rustic-dressed girl from a foreign country would be so generous in her actions!
In order to prove what he said was true, Dai Rong took out the money bag, counted ten and handed it over.

"Madam, let us brothers and sisters spend the New Year here!" She begged humbly.

Looking at the bright silver dollars, the landlady's wife was moved, and she aimed her eyes at Dai Rong's purse.

"It's a good deal. It has nothing to do with money. The main thing is honesty. One ocean a day..." The landlord hesitated.

"Two!" Dai Rong understood her hint.

For a similar house, ten oceans can build a new one here.

This woman is robbing and robbing, but she can't do anything about it!
"Well, I see you are quite pitiful, so let's stay temporarily, but I can declare in advance that when the Mu family comes to take over the house, you will have to leave at any time!" She said with a serious expression.

"Thank you ma'am!" Dai Rong felt relieved.

She thought that things were safe for the time being, but she didn't want another accident to happen that night!

(End of this chapter)

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