Farmer's Wife Kyungsoo

426 Chapter 463: Mother Debt Repayment 2

426 Chapter 463
Zhao Dahai smiled evilly: "You old woman is still a bit clever."

Aunt Zhang's face turned pale, frighteningly white.

"You, you..."

"Take our young master's money and dare to mess things up, you are so courageous!"

"Snapped!"

Zhao Dahai slapped Aunt Zhang on the face. Aunt Zhang was so beaten that stares stared at her eyes, and the taste of blood immediately came out of her mouth.

Aunt Zhang slowed down for a while before she came back, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Please forgive me, please forgive me, I really told the young master Fang, I really got the Fang Zi, the young master said that he would avenge my daughter."

"revenge!"

"Snapped!"

Zhao Dahai slapped Aunt Zhang's face again.

Now both sides of the face are swollen!
"If you have anything to say, go and explain it to the young master!"

Zhao Dahai twisted the dizzy Aunt Zhang and came to Zhao Mingyu.

Zhao Mingyu was dressed in a sky blue brocade suit, and he was imposing. His pair of evil phoenix eyes made it easy to tell that this person was not easy to mess with.

"Pfft!"

Aunt Zhang knelt down in front of Zhao Mingyu, full of regret and tears.

"Young Master, Young Master, please spare my life, please, please spare my son, I did not do well, it has nothing to do with my son, kill me, kill me!"

Zhao Mingyu opened the folding fan with a bang and fanned the wind casually, half-closed his phoenix eyes, bursting out with a chilling cold light.

"Kill you?"

With a splash, Zhao Mingyu put away his folding fan and sneered.

"Heh... do you know how much business Fushun Restaurant has lost these days?

Because of this incident, Fushun Restaurant has been blackmailed. There has been almost no business in the past few days. Do you know how much I paid for the business? "

"I know, I know, all my mistakes are my fault, the young master asks me to do anything, I just ask the young master to let my child go."

Aunt Zhang started to kowtow, her forehead was bruised and she didn't know it.

Zhao Mingyu took a sip of tea: "You are willing to do anything, tell me, what can you do?"

Aunt Zhang stopped from kowtowing, and her unconscious head became even more confused.

"What... what can I do?"

"Yeah, what can you do?"

Zhao Mingyu smiled like a poisonous snake crawling in the grass, waiting for a fatal blow at any time.

"You said, did I make you soup? Or made your son a steamed stuffed bun?"

"Son... making buns... no!"

Aunt Zhang's eyes widened in horror: "No, you can't, you can't make steamed stuffed buns with my son, make soup, make me soup!"

Aunt Zhang's prostrate body was shaking like a sieve, and her complexion was pale and pale, without a trace of blood.

"Oh, I still think you have little meat when making soup?"

"Don't you want to see your son? Let's go, I'll take you there."

Zhao Mingyu got up with a smile, and the two servants behind him stepped forward and grabbed Aunt Zhang, and Zhao Dahai followed behind Zhao Mingyu, leading the way with a smile on his face.

A group of people came to the next room.

Zhao Mingyu waved his hand, and Zhao Dahai immediately opened the door.

Zhang Zhu was bound hands and feet and thrown on the ground. The drug had not yet passed, so he was still in a coma.

"Pillar, pillar, pillar, how are you doing?"

Aunt Zhang was almost out of fright, she couldn't care about her pain, so she hurriedly shouted.

The people on the ground didn't respond at all, Aunt Zhang was anxious: "You, what did you do to my son?!"

(End of this chapter)

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