Su Qinghuan looked at the man with a thief's eyebrow and mouse's face in front of him. He didn't change his look, but walked out of the rickshaw with a slender posture.
"Zhang Ergou, since I have divorced Zhang Yaozong, I am not your brother and daughter-in-law."
"Two... Two, you talk. Let's go first."
The rickshaw driver also knew Zhang Ergou. He had already taken the two little girls' car money. Now he looked at the posture and stumbled directly and ran away with the car.
……
How dare this woman call him that!
Zhang Ergou's face changed. He has been in Jiangcheng for several years. No one has dared to say his cheap name to his face for many years!
"Brother and daughter-in-law, no... Miss Su, after all, we used to be in laws. Miss Su seems to be very dissatisfied with me?"
Zhang Ergou was wearing a flowing flowery shirt, and his thin narrow eyes salivated across Su Qinghuan's porcelain white cheeks.
——The original body is 18 years old this year, but it is still very thin and weak. Most importantly, it is still a baby.
Zhang Ergou wanted to marry Su Qinghuan before, but old man Su couldn't see such a naughty man. Finally, he chose Zhang Yaozong, the youngest son of Zhang Erhang who had read.
Zhang Ergou has been haunted by this matter.
He used to worry about the reputation of the Su family. Now the Su family was killed by him, and his cheap brother divorced Su Qinghuan. Didn't he just grasp the charming beauty in his heart?
Zhang Ergou is a famous scoundrel in Jiangcheng. Now he works under Su Wuye and is more and more unscrupulous. Even Xiaotao pulls Su Qinghuan's sleeve in fear when he sees his eyes.
"Miss... Shall we go?"
Two young girls confront a local ruffian, which is a little scary.
The back door of Su's residence is at the end of the alley. Xiaotao wants to take Su Qinghuan home quickly now. It's really irritating to see Zhang Ergou's naughty skin.
……
The light rain pattered underground, and the alley was deep and quiet, very depressed.
Su Qinghuan just looked at Xiaotao calmly.
"If we don't break up with Zhang Ergou, we won't go."
The original father was killed by this bastard with chronic medicine. Although Su Qinghuan didn't know what his original wish was, he probably couldn't run away to avenge his father.
"Miss, don't be brave..."
Xiaotao flustered and wanted to pull Su Qinghuan's sleeves, but she saw a girl with a slimmer physique than herself in front of her, as if she didn't understand the meaning represented by Zhang Ergou's dirty eyes.
Su Qinghuan shook her head at Xiaotao again. She smiled at Zhang Ergou and even took the initiative to approach two steps.
When the beauty approached, it seemed as if there was a faint smell of cold plum in the air. Zhang Ergou stared at Su Qinghuan's neck with some ecstasy.
There are traces of being strangled by the rope. Of course, he also heard about Su Qinghuan's hanging. Now he can't help feeling a little confused. He feels that his cheap brother really doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade.
At least this woman is also the daughter of Mr. Su. It doesn't hurt to play. Now Kyushu hasn't abolished the polygamy system. Many people have several aunts and wives.
Like the woman next to you, just keep it outside.
Zhang Ergou smiled. They stood very close. Thinking that Su Qinghuan was helpless now, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to hug the girl's waist.
"What does Miss Su want to break up with me? Does she still want to be the patriarchal wife of our family? They all say that the trees fall and the monkeys scatter. Since Miss Su divorced my brother, do you want to think about me?"
"Think about you?"
Su Qinghuan stared at him with a smile on his face. His figure suddenly approached. The girl's voice was cold and inexplicably fox like charming and amorous. Zhang Ergou's heart seemed to be scratched by something.
At the moment when they were close, Zhang Ergou felt Su Qinghuan's hand in front of him, the other one nodded on his trouser waist, and then quickly retreated to the wall.
Zhang Ergou only felt that the cold plum aroma around Su Qinghuan was stronger. The fluttering rain made his heart itch. He almost thought Su Qinghuan was flirting with him and playing hide and seek.
——I'm a concubine, and my mother's family has no backbone. In these troubled times, it's good for a woman to eat. What if she doesn't find a man to rely on?
"Don't be shy, Miss Su? At least I Zhang Er is also a famous figure in Jiangcheng. If I have a bite to eat, I will never let Miss Su be bullied, do you think so?"
The girl raised her eyebrows lazily. She hooked a strand of hair at her fingertips. It was clear that the old style jacket and skirt was gray, but the girl's eyebrows and eyes were colder and more beautiful than the red plum in the snow.
"Do you want me to marry your father murderer?"
Zhang Ergou thought there was a play when he heard the first few words. As a result, his face changed when he heard the enemy who killed his father.
"How do you know?"
Zhang Ergou subconsciously wanted to touch the gun at the waist of his pants. However, before he met it, he heard the sound like a yellow oriole.
"Are you looking for this again?"
Zhang Ergou looked up. Before he could see the things in Su Qinghuan's hand, he felt a son - pop through the air.
Suddenly, through his eyebrows.
The big man nearly one meter eight or so fell to the ground.
He died before he could say a superfluous word.
Just as the gun rang, a thunderbolt struck the horizon, and there was no one from the nearby alley to watch the excitement.
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Only Xiaotao couldn't believe looking at the scene in front of her.
Little peach stared in horror, and her fingers trembled and pointed to the bleeding body on the ground.
"He... He..."
I couldn't hold out a complete sentence for a long time.
Or Su Qinghuan gracefully wiped the short gun and put it in his arms.
"It's just a dead man. What's to be afraid of?"
The girl swept Xiaotao's frightened face and showed some compassion.
"Xiaotao, in this world, either he or I die. Do you think I did wrong?"
Xiaotao looked at Su Qinghuan in amazement. She only felt that the girl who was younger than herself was so strange and strong.
But somehow, she was comforted by the calmness between Su Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes.
Xiaotao remembered that Su Qinghuan had said that Zhang Ergou was the enemy of killing her father. She bit her teeth and blindly believed and defended her young lady.
"Miss, what about Zhang Ergou's body?"
They are two weak women. Even if they move him, they are too conspicuous.
"Leave him alone."
There are too many people dead on the spot in troubled times, and there are so many enemies of Zhang Ergou. Except Xiaotao, who will correct her as the murderer?
Su Qinghuan calmly bent down, picked up the emerald wrench on Zhang Ergou's hand and wrapped it in a silk handkerchief.
She thought of the fifth uncle Su Qian, who had been watching on the wall, and smiled with interest.
——It's time to give Mr. Su a big gift.