Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Later, Xia Qingsi learned that Wei Yutian's parents not only used up all their family savings but also broke their legs in order to help their daughter recover justice. The couple lay at home for three months before they got out of bed and washed their faces with tears all day. Because their legs are injured and they can't do heavy work, they live in a tight life. They usually rely on neighborhood friends and relatives for help.

"What about 150000? Didn't the yuan family give them 150000 before?" Xia Qingsi is curious.

150000 is not a small amount. You can buy a shop and do small business in rural areas.

Speaking of this little fat man, he was angry: "The 150000 aunt's family didn't use a dime, because it was the life of her cousin. In fact, they have been trying to get justice for her cousin all these years, but someone warned that they would kill the aunt's family if they found out about it again. Originally, the aunt didn't believe it and went to the court to find a judge. Her house was burned down that night, and the house she lives in is still in danger My father paid for it. "

Burning the house?

Xia Qingsi was furious: "too much."

"Yes, it's too much." The little fat man suddenly grabbed Xia Qingsi's hand and said with poor big eyes: "sister, you are a big star. I think you are a good man. Can you help us?"

Xia Qingsi's beautiful big eyes twinkled with bright brilliance: "yes, but I need your cooperation."

Close to the little fat man's ear, he suddenly realized and nodded heavily: "I know. I'll go to my aunt now. Sister, don't go. Remember to wait for me here..."

As if he had won the grand prize, the little fat man was very excited to run into the yard. He took a few steps and stopped again. He turned back and boasted: "sister, you are beautiful."

Xia Qingsi's delicate little face turned red and was a little embarrassed. "Go, I'll wait."

The little fat man ran in quickly.

The breeze blew Xia Qingsi's hair a little messy. She reached out and pinned the hair blocking her sight to her ear. A pair of slender and powerful arms suddenly stretched out and grabbed Xia Qingsi's hand.

"What?" She's a little strange.

Night nine Qing used a very disgusting look to pin Xia Qingsi's hair to her ear. She didn't know where to take out a wet handkerchief and handed it to Xia Qingsi.

"Wipe clean." Coldly dropped two words.

Xia Qingsi stared at the handkerchief and didn't know where to wipe it. She wasn't dirty!

Looking at the girl's silly appearance, night nine engine was angry again: "hand!"

"What happened to my hand?"

"Let you wipe, you wipe!" It's all command.

Xia Qingsi could only harden her scalp and wipe her hands up and down with a handkerchief, "is this going down?"

Night nine engine was still satisfied and returned a single tone: "HMM."

"What about this handkerchief?" Xia Qingsi carries a handkerchief.

"What do you think?" A disdainful expression.

"Then don't."

Xia Qingsi threw her handkerchief into the dustbin. When she turned back, she found that yejiuqing looked at herself with a very terrible look, and her deep eyes were like ice.

Didn't he let himself throw it? Why did he look at himself with such terrible eyes?

Xia Qingsi threw a look for help at BI Hai.

Bi Hai stood up and saw what use he had. The ninth master had a handkerchief made by a famous French master. It was so valuable all over the world that Xia Qingsi threw it into the trash can. If the master knew, he would be killed on the wall, not to mention the ninth master.