Chapter 230

"You... What are you talking about?" Sun Guixiang's eyes suddenly tightened, staring at Du Cao: "You cheap girl, what nonsense?"

"What are you nervous about?" Du Cao stepped back and said with a smile: "I'm just talking about it casually. Do you think that if Mrs. mu in the capital knew that her daughter, who has been cherished for many years, had such humble blood on her body..."

"Shut up Sun Guixiang was so angry that he slapped Du Cao in the face.

Du Cao's face was red and swollen, but she still had a cold smile on her face.

"Stop it

Ji Shumo heard the voice below and came down in a hurry. As a result, he saw that Du Cao was beaten.

With a low drink, he strode down and stood in front of Du Cao, looking at Sun Guixiang coldly: "madam, please respect yourself."

dead weight?

If sun Guixiang knew what self-respect was, she would be in the tree, right?

The deepest secret in my heart was said by people. At this moment, sun Guixiang was both guilty and uneasy.

"Where are you from? It's our family business, and it's up to you? " Sun Guixiang disdained the white Ji Lyric ink, but some lust for the beauty of Ji Lyric ink.

Such greedy eyes, disgusted to Ji Lyric ink.

Ji's face is expressionless all the year round, but he is also forced to be black by sun Guixiang.

Du Cao enjoyed Ji Shumo's black face. He thought that the child could collapse in front of Mount Tai without changing his face. He didn't expect that a rural woman could make him break the martial arts. I have to say that sun Guixiang's combat effectiveness is extraordinary!

"Sun Guixiang, before I run out of patience, leave here, or I will let you know what regret is!" Du grass did not have the patience to play, looking at Sun Guixiang coldly.

Although ducao is now short and thin, like bean sprouts, her eyes can still make people feel murderous, fearless and smiling, which makes sun Guixiang's scalp numb.

"Give me the money, and I'll go." Sun Guixiang kept on asking for money.

Hum, very good, Du Cao gently pushed away Ji Lyric ink in front of him.

"Grass." Ji Shumo looks at Du Cao with some worry. His eyes touch the redness and swelling on her face. His eyes are dark and distressed.

Du grass light smile, and then whispered: "don't worry, I'm ok."

In the face of Ji Lyric ink, Du grass is a spring breeze, but when you turn around, it becomes a winter wind.

"If you don't want to let your heart and soul die quietly, you can give me some peace, otherwise, just my face, do you think you can hide it?"

Du Cao is close to sun Guixiang, with a low voice, but full of threat.

Ji Lyric Mo far away, did not hear what Du Cao said, but found that sun Guixiang's face, ugly terrible.

"I should have strangled you when I knew that!" Sun Guixiang gnashed her teeth in hatred, but she did not dare to act rashly.

She thought that Du Cao would never know the secret of her life, but now, sun Guixiang had an unprecedented fear.

Du grass light smile: "late, I have grown up."

Finish saying, turn round to pull Ji to express Mo to walk toward upstairs, while walking, side coldly say: "walk slowly, don't send."

Sun Guixiang stood in the same place and watched Du Cao disappear in front of her eyes. She clenched her fist: "cheap girl, you born cheap dead girl, dare to compete with me, see how I deal with you!"

Gloomy face, turned around, unwilling to go out.

"Grass, does it hurt?" Ji Lyric Mo looked at the grass, stretched out his hand, gently touched the red and swollen cheek of the grass.

Du grass lightly shook his head: "it's just a slap, I was beaten big, this kind of thing, I have long been used to."

Originally, I didn't want Ji to worry about it, but I didn't expect to say that, but Ji was more distressed.

Red eyes, took the ointment, bit by bit on the duckweed cheek, eyes are gentle, for fear of accidentally, hurt her,

It's very comfortable to apply the ointment on your face. Du Cao narrowed her eyes and gently laughed: "Xiao Mo, don't you want to look like this, OK? It's just a slap. It's nothing

"Xiaocao, I won't let anyone bully you any more Ji Shumo suddenly takes Du Cao into his arms and makes a solemn promise.Originally, Du Cao didn't take this slap seriously, but now Ji Shumo said that, Du Cao felt very aggrieved.

Unpromising red eyes, and then nodded: "nothing, don't worry, no one bullied me."

"Grass, have a meal." Du Zhang opened the door and came in. Looking at Du Cao's red and swollen cheek, he was surprised: "ah! What's the matter, grass? "

"Sun Guixiang has been here." Du grass light said a sentence.

It's just a simple sentence, but Du and Zhang understand everything.

Sighed a tone, helplessly say: "do evil, pitiful my small grass, want to suffer such grievance."

"Oh, grandma, it's just a slap. It's not that serious." Du grass did not care about the wave, a smile: "eat! After dinner, I have to go to work. "

As he said this, he took Du Zhang and Ji Shumo down the stairs.

Duckweed has such ability. No matter what kind of bad situation it faces, it can always laugh and find a way to make itself comfortable.

Ji Shumo looks at the grass like a little sun, and his heart warms up little by little.

As soon as he came downstairs, he saw Bai Yu coming back from the outside. Du Cao was surprised: "Uncle Bai? What have you been doing this morning? "

"I've set down the shop across the street. It's one or two and a half silver for a month. They said they'd move the place clean before the afternoon." Bai Yu holds the contract and the key, and speaks softly.

It's like I didn't see or hear anything just now.

For Bai Yu's kindness, Du Cao is very pleased.

Nodded and then said with a smile: "Uncle Bai, you are too powerful, aren't you? The ability to handle affairs is simply first-class. When I found the treasure, I really found it carelessly. "

"How to speak? No big, no small. " Du Zhang's pet kneaded Du Cao's head, and then gave her a bowl of pumpkin porridge.

Du Cao said with a smile: "grandma, I'm just talking about it."

"Sister grass!" The book came down from the upstairs, and the butterfly fluttered into Du Cao's arms: "sister Xiao Cao, dad said your leg was hurt. Do you have any pain? Would you like a book to blow for you

Du Cao hasn't seen the book for several days. Now when she sees that the book looks so good, full of vitality and has a loud voice, she knows that the book is in good health.

Finally, I didn't waste my mind.

Du grass gently laughed, and then spoiled and scraped the nose of the book: "sister is OK, it's all right, where's the book? Is there anything wrong with the book

"Books are good everywhere, but I miss my sister. My father says my sister needs rest and can't be disturbed." When the book said this, some wronged shriveled mouth.