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Chapter 128 Someone gave her a gift

Chapter 128 Someone gave her a gift

Jiang Wenxue wanted to explain a few words just now to make Zhao Xian change his mind, but with the pain in his body, he couldn't hold on any longer.

admit it directly,
"Don't hit me, ah... I was wrong, please young master, don't hit me again, if you hit me again, I will die."

The second generation ancestor, a dandy, it is not a loss to be cast aside by others, and he will strike at the slightest disagreement.

Zhao Xian looked at Jiang Wenxue's timid look, snorted coldly, clapped his hands, pulled out the folding fan at his waist again, and shook it pretendingly.

"Forget about your mother's understanding of current affairs, the grass on the grave of the last person who took advantage of me was waist-high. I don't have the skills, so I just accept it. How dare I plot against others?"

Zhao Xian gave him a disgusted look, turned around and left, and after a few steps, he stopped again, testing his sinister opening.

"If you still want to pursue an official career, just obediently be your poor scholar, or... this young master will make you not even eligible to enter the autumn palace."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Jiang Wenxue's pale and frightened face, he walked away with his entourage.

Jiang Wenxue: "..."

What has he experienced today?
Why did he provoke this bastard?
He got beaten up for no reason, what a fucking adventure.

Standing up tremblingly leaning on the wall, Jiang Wenwen trembled with pain, cursed Bai Ningxiang again in his heart, and walked out slowly leaning against the wall.

Well, Jiang Wenxue didn't dare to take revenge on Zhao Xian after being beaten one after another, so he could only transfer all his hatred to Bai Ningxiang.

The two were completely on opposite sides.

Bai Ningxiang drove back to the village and asked Bai Wu to return Aunt Hua's carriage by the way.

She led her family's old horse to walk home. As soon as she turned into the alley, she was blocked by a group of people in front of her.

"Oh, isn't this Miss Xiang? Did you just come back from town?"

When Aunt Osmanthus saw Bai Ningxiang, her eyes lit up and she immediately yelled,
"Several strong men, this is Bai Xiucai's daughter. If you have anything to do, it's better to tell her."

Following Aunt Osmanthus' loud voice, the crowd automatically gave way to her, and Bai Ningxiang just appeared in front of several well-dressed teenagers.

One of them saw Bai Ningxiang, and immediately went forward to salute, "Is this girl Bai Ningxiang, the daughter of Bai Xiucai?"

"I am, who are you?" Bai Ningxiang looked puzzled, looking at the demeanor of these people, she felt very familiar.

"We were ordered to deliver things, and we were afraid of going to the wrong house. Now that we meet Miss Bai, it will be easier."

The young man breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the third child with a bad look.

As soon as they entered the village, they met this person, and they were led here after just asking a few words. If they hadn't been careful and checked, they would have entered the wrong door.

At this moment, Bai Laosan, who was hidden in the crowd, came out, glanced at Bai Ningxiang, and then turned to several teenagers.

"Several strong men, am I right? I am the third uncle of Sister Xiang, and she is a niece. If you send things to Bai's house, it is only reasonable for the elders to keep them."

"Sister Xiang, third uncle is right? No matter who it is given to, it is always right to let your grandmother see it. Now that your grandmother is with our third room, you will not bring him back to the first room, right? ?”

Hearing Bai Laosan's shameless tone, Bai Ningxiang immediately turned cold,

"Could it be that the third uncle has taken a fancy to these two boxes? Besides, grandmother is an elder, so how could she compete with her granddaughter for things? Third uncle is careful."

(End of this chapter)

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