The Peasant Girl Reborn: The Pampered Wife

Chapter 412 Chapter 428
"Master, do you want to knock on the door again?!" Xu Xinghong looked at the master deeply and asked.

Master stood in front of the group of people, looked at An's medical school, his eyes full of nostalgia, and heaved a long sigh, "Hey!"

Liu Shuai was pissed off yesterday, and today he was turned away again, his cheeks puffed up, without saying a word, he took a run-up kick, and when he reached the top of the wall, he was about to jump down.

"Xiao Shuai! Stop!" Master Shigong stopped with a trembling voice.

Xu Xinghong gave him a wink, and Liu Shuai, who was hesitantly standing on the wall, immediately jumped down to open the door.

Zhou Yumo's eyes are dark, engagement is imperative!

I could only hear shouts from inside the door, "Sir, madam, it's not good, those people rushed in!"

The door opened with a creak, and Liu Shuai stood quietly by the door to greet him.

"Master, go in! The matter must be resolved!" Xu Xinghong stood beside him, looking at the grey-haired master who was staring at An's medical school with vicissitudes.

Obviously it was just an action to enter the door, the master unconsciously straightened his back, straightened his clothes a little, and looked at the door nervously and in awe.

Xu Xinghong looked at the few people behind him, solemnly raised his hand, and automatically divided into two teams, one left and one right, Xu Xinghong helped the excited master in with a cold face.

Zhou and Mo stood tall and tall behind Xu Xinghong, holding hands from time to time, and glanced at Liu Shuai as he walked to the other side in frustration.

Stepping into the high threshold, the master stepped over, his eyes fluctuated, and he said reminiscently, "Girl, let them remove the threshold, we practitioners don't pay attention to family status!"

"Okay!" Xu Xinghong followed suit.

At this time, a group of people with sticks came across, headed by a middle-aged man in his 40s.

"The surname is An, in Nanjun, there is your An family, but there is no our Jiang family!" The middle-aged man scolded angrily with his mustache.

"Cough cough cough..." Master coughed and blushed, Xu Xinghong patted his stooped back lightly, he was a little thin, master had already passed his sixtieth year!
"Hmph, you?!" Xu Xinghong said coldly, his voice seemed to be filled with icicles, and he said loudly, "Not enough! Let Mrs. Jiang come forward!"

"Yellow-mouthed boy, you are extremely shameless!" The man raised his mustache and raised his hand to order the servants, "Call me, I will take care of the big things!"

"Wait!" Master yelled loudly, with sadness in his eyes, helplessness, and an old voice, and said with deep pain, "I just ask the Anjiang family for generations to be like this!"

The middle-aged man with a mustache stared blankly and did not answer, and the servant did not dare to step forward.

"Let's go!" The master waved his hand and turned to leave. Xu Xinghong took a step back, and Liu Shuai supported the greatly distressed master.

If it weren't for the fact that Shigong still had this knot in his heart, Xu Xinghong didn't intend to let him go back to this sad place again!

When Liu Shuai walked away with his master, Xu Xinghong stood there indifferently, with a cold expression on his face, and every word he uttered was filled with a piercing chill, "The second time! The third time, your Jiang family will just get out of here!" Nanjun!"

"You are the ones who want to get out!" With a beautiful voice, a little girl retorted with sharp teeth and a slightly red face.

Xu Xinghong didn't wait for the reaction from the middle-aged man with the mustache, he gave a light chuckle, disdainful to argue, and sneered, "Jiang Yaoshun, you won't forget that this place has already been mortgaged!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" the middle-aged man with mustache scolded in a vicious voice.

Xu Xinghong glanced at his hands that were suddenly behind his back, looked at his appearance in a long robe, and his whole body was interpreting the idiom of sanctimoniousness!

(End of this chapter)