"Spare your life, spare your life, great Xia, spare your life!" Mu sining was trampled on his feet, and there was no place on his whole body that didn't hurt. Now he had to take a soft suit first. Waiting for someone to come, he let the boy trample on him, crying his father and calling his mother.

Now you know how to beg for mercy? It's too late. It's time to kill and fight. Anyway, it's Miss Qian's word. It's not a pity that this kind of apprentice has died. Now he's a servant in the household department. It's not a piece of cake for him to be executed on some charges?

"Miss Qian, it's up to the girl to be happy what to do with this apprentice." Fang Jingrong looked at Qian Baoyin and saw that the man who had despised him had been trampled on the ground. He was very happy. Qian Baoyin clapped his hands and cheered.

Qian Baoyin didn't know how long he hadn't been so happy, but this apprentice, if she could smile, it would be a proper death.

"It's too cheap for him to die. He just put his arms around me and wanted to kiss me. It's better to cut off his right arm and cut off his tongue." With that, Qian Baoyin began to laugh in a good mood.

Oh, my God! It can't be true. Musning was so scared that he was sweating.

In front of her, the girl looked very gentle and noble. How could she do such a cruel thing.

”OK, do as Miss Qian says“ Fang Jingrong said and turned to the pork stall behind him.

The owner of the pork stall was in a daze and didn't know what was going on.

Fang Jingrong went to the stall and said to the owner of the pork stall, "stall owner, please use your knife“

Before the stall owner nodded, Fang Jingrong had the pig knife in his hand.

The stall owner's face turns white. It won't really kill people, will it?

Seeing that the young man went to get the knife, he was so scared that Mu sining tried his best to get up from the ground. However, he was beaten and hurt all over. Before he took two steps, he was pushed to the ground.

His right arm was held behind him, and Mu sining screamed in pain.

"Young Xia, please forgive me. I'm wrong. Don't cut my arm!" Mu sining's cry is like killing a pig. All the people around show fear. Looking at this situation, no one dares to take charge of it.

It's just a matter of cutting off this apprentice's arm. It's also unfortunate for him to dare to despise Miss Qian. It's also light to cut off his arm. Just as Fang Jingrong was about to start, there was an urgent cry in the crowd.

"Young Xia, keep people under the knife." With a loud cry from the crowd, the crowd also made way for him. Mu Guiming was sweating heavily, and his clothes were coarse. He was followed by a dozen or so little guys.

Seeing that his grandfather was coming, musning cried out with a cry: "grandfather, help me, help me."

Mu Guiming heard that something had happened to Mu sining. He finally came here in a hurry. This little ancestor always made trouble for him. Now I don't know who he's causing trouble with, but they want to use a knife.

"You're a useless thing. Have you caused me any trouble?" Looking at the bruised and bruised Mu sining, Mu Guiming is really in pain, but in this case, he has to calm down first.

"Young Xia, I don't know how my grandson has offended you. I hope you can spare my grandson, and I will discipline him strictly in the future“ Mu Guiming's face is full of apologies and bows. Because Mu sining has done a lot in Wenxing County, now everyone knows that he has a black sheep grandson in his family, but even if his grandson is no longer a tool, he is always a member of the Mu family. In the end, he can't ignore it.

Fang Jingrong's knife is close to Mu sining's arm, but whether to cut his arm or not depends on Qian's words. Now it's not up to him to decide.

Aware of Fang Jingrong's eyes, Mu GUI was so smart that he soon realized it.

"This girl, I don't know where my grandson has offended you. Now I'll accompany her for you. No matter how much it costs, my Mu family is willing to pay you compensation." Mu Guiming had no choice but to watch his grandson's arm cut off. He was worried.

Qian Baoyin's laughter rang out like a silver bell. It's ridiculous to talk about money with her. You know, the whole Dashun, but there's nothing richer than their money family.

"I've been wronged, but money can't solve it“ Qian Baoyin's last smile was frozen in the corner of his mouth, and his cold voice didn't take any temperature.

Fang Jingrong understood that if he didn't cut off the apprentice's arm, the girl would not be able to relieve her anger. Just as he started, a flying knife hit the pig killing knife in his hand, and then a figure appeared beside Qian Baoyin.

Qian Baoyin didn't expect that Tong Ren arrived earlier than she expected. Fang Jingrong frowned. He didn't know what Tong Ren meant and why he would stop him?

Tong Ren whispered a few words beside Qian Bao's tremella, and the smile on his face gradually grew stronger.

"It's not impossible for me to let him go. As long as you can do one thing, I'll let him go." Qian Baoyin said and walked slowly to Mu Guiming.

"Young master Bai, you know me. Go and find him. I'll wait for him downstairs in the bamboo. If you can invite him over, I can naturally consider letting him go." Qian Baoyin said, reaching for the portrait handed over by Tong Ren and opening it: "look clearly, it's this man."

Mu Guiming looks at the portrait with a familiar look. Didn't he save Mu sining's young master Bai with Miss Su that day? What's the relationship between the girl and Mr. Bai? How could she make such a request? But mu Guiming doesn't care so much now. He has no choice but to promise.

"Don't worry, girl. After I find Mr. Bai, I'll let him go downstairs to meet your appointment." Mu Guiming's words fell, and he watched the other side take Mu sining away, but there was no way.

Now, although he has promised to find Mr. Bai to answer the appointment, he has no idea where Mr. Bai is now. For today's sake, he has to go to Miss Su. I hope Miss Su can help him in the past.

In Baixi village, Su Miaomiao just made another batch of seasonings. As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he heard someone calling him at the door.

She looked back and saw Mu Guiming standing at the door, sweating.

He looks like something urgent?

As soon as Su Miaomiao went out, Mu Guiming said with tears in his eyes, "Miss Su, please help my grandson Mu sining“

Looking at Mu Guiming's pale face and almost unable to stand, Su Miaomiao quickly invited him to sit down in the arbor in the yard: "grandfather mu, what's the matter, please speak slowly."

"My useless grandson has offended people again now. The girl told me to ask Mr. Bai to go downstairs to answer the appointment, or I'll cut off one of my grandson's arms." Mu Guiming said, can't help but wipe tears: "Miss Su, I really have no way, now only you can help me, as long as you help me this time, keep my grandson's arm, no matter how much money you want, you can make a price."