Good luck of rebirth

Chapter 488 There is no silver 300 taels here (2)
A benefactor next to Xu Nuo's family suddenly said: "Young Master, you are kind enough to save me. My family is poor and I have no money to redeem him. When the time comes, I would like to ask Eldest Young Master to lend a helping hand. After I go out, I will send some money to redeem me." I beg you, in the future, you will be devastated, and you will die."

After hearing this, Xu Nuo's family wished to kick this man to death. At this moment, he wanted to cut this stupid man into pieces: He was afraid that others would not know his identity!Unexpectedly, at this time, make friends with him and borrow money.

Fearing that his brain would reveal his identity, he hugged his head and moved it aside. The man seemed to have mistakenly thought that Xu Jia didn't want to save him, so he hurriedly followed him, hugged Xu Jia's arm, and shouted: "Eldest son, you are the eldest son of the Marquis of Weiyuan. You have a high status. To you, this little money is nothing more than a drop in the bucket. Why do you..."

Everyone was in an uproar, whether it was the guard guarding the benefactor or the naked benefactor, they immediately turned to look at Xu Nuo's family and the benefactor who borrowed money.

Xu Nuo's family suddenly became angry from embarrassment, and shook off the benefactor's sticky hand: "Go away! You dare to make friends with the master."

Sure enough, there was a sudden silence all around, and everyone looked at him with strange expressions, Xu Nuo's eyes suddenly went dark: Damn it, he fell for the trap.

If he doesn't make a sound, no one can be sure of his identity even if the person speaks out loud. No one can tell the difference between a group of disheveled and naked men. In addition, he is young and strong, and he is arched inside. It can be regarded as "secret". In the future, as long as the family takes the money to redeem the person, this matter will pass without a trace.

Even if someone starts talking about it, there are many people who look alike in the world, let alone naked, as long as he denies it, no one can do anything to him.

But now that he said it like this, he just assumed his identity.

As expected, extreme joy begets sorrow, he just plotted against that bastard today, who knows that Feng Shui will take turns, this night, it will be his turn to be unlucky.

Moreover, he was very unlucky. After all these years of hard planning, after today, he became a cavity of spring water, flowing eastward.

Xu Nuo's family felt dizzy when he thought of fetching water from a bamboo basket for nothing, and after working so hard for so many years, to actually make wedding dresses for others, his head went black and he passed out.

The government servants glanced at them indifferently, and no one wasted their sympathy. This kind of thing is commonplace. What is so strange about it? Every time there is a surprise search of Bada Hutong, there will always be some unlucky officials who fainted in shame and anger on the spot. Whether it's the face or the butt.

In a hidden high-rise somewhere in the distance of Bada Hutong, a white figure looked at the farce below indifferently, his eyes gradually condensed into a cold and deep meaning.

Today, his patience has come to an end, he wants to see if those people dare to provoke him after today... Long Younilin, he wants to let those people know that Mo Jinhao is his Ni Lin, if he dares to scheme against Mo Jin, he will be ruined.

Death, what is it, he wants them to live a life worse than death, ruin their reputations, live in the eyes of others, and linger on their last days.

As for Ni Lin, instead of hiding it, it is better to show it in front of everyone, as long as he has enough ability, no one will dare to touch his Ni Lin.

Jin Hanlin looked at Xu Nuojia, who was being carried into the bullock cart in such a state of distress, as if carrying his pockets, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes: the fun has just begun.

Marquis of Weiyuan.

Facing the mirror, Mrs. Ye carefully straightened her black hair, with gentle movements, looked at the corners of her lips slightly, and scrutinized the person in the mirror. Her skin was like jade, her face was beautiful, her black and shiny hair was scattered slightly, and her eyebrows seemed to be far away. The mountains are covered with mist, the lips are like red silk, the eyes are like autumn waves, the water is shining, and it is as delicate and charming as a scorpion flower on the branch.

After carefully inspecting the corners of the eyes, he found that the crow's feet that were about to appear a few days ago had been modified by his own skillful hands, and there was no trace of them. He was relieved, but his face was not so good-looking: a beauty like her , It is unacceptable to have aging crow's feet.

In fact, Mrs. Ye is really harsh. From other people's point of view, her appearance is already God's preference for her. Time seems to stop on her body. No one can tell that she is almost forty.

With Ye Shi who is as beautiful as a fairy and as soft as a weak willow, it is no wonder that Marquis Weiyuan wanted Jin Nangjiao for her back then, and would rather take the risk of angering the Eldest Princess and keep her as a concubine.

However, Ye's bad mood didn't last long, thinking of the ugly face of that bastard today, he felt happy for a while.

For so many years, she has been swallowing her anger and flattering herself, working day and night for the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion, living in seclusion, not knowing how to live, but that woman can just sit back and reap the rewards by relying on her noble status, crushing her to the core .

Just like back then, it was clear that she and her cousin were childhood sweethearts who were destined for this life, but because of the appearance of that woman, she changed from the main room to the outer room without even a title.

She hated that woman, hated that woman for taking her wife's place, hated that woman for taking her man, hated that woman's son took away the honorable position that should belong to her son, hated, hated with all her heart.

What she hates the most is that that woman stole her cousin's heart. Even after so many years, that woman never showed any color to her cousin, let alone let him enter the room, but what she was thinking and thinking in her heart was all about her. She, now that woman's son is back, the cousin is even more determined to pass on the position of the eldest son to her son, even the bastard said he was unwilling to change back to the original name, the cousin also followed him.

Thinking of this, Ye's heart turned cold. All these years, she has put all her heart and soul into pleasing her, and even a rock should be warmed up. How could her cousin be so heartless?
The more Ye thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, a sharp light flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help tightening her hands around Qingsi. She didn't wake up until the root of her hair felt a tingling pain.

The corner of the mouth drew a strange arc, even if the cousin deliberately favored the mother and son, so what, if she messed up the pornography, I'm afraid that now the bastard also hates the cousin in his heart.

Facing the mirror, Mrs. Ye snorted, hate, hate, the more you hate, the better, so that in the future, my cousin will give up on him and focus on protecting their mother and son.

Just when Mrs. Ye was thinking happily, Ye Shanshan, the eldest young lady, rushed in with her eyes red from crying, and cried loudly while hugging Mrs. Ye, "Mother, mother... I'm ashamed to see others, I can't live anymore..."

A trace of impatience flashed in Ye's eyes, looking at the crying daughter-in-law in front of him, the resentment towards that woman in her heart increased again: If it wasn't for that woman blocking her way, how could her clever son end up How can she marry such a concubine who can't stand on the stage, not to mention timid and cowardly, she will cry and cry when encountering some things, it is really difficult to be elegant in the hall.

(End of this chapter)