Chapter 649

"Well, you're a letter writer. Are you bullying me into being illiterate? What are you writing about? "

As soon as he got down from the carriage and came to Mr. Lu, Wen Jinrui noticed that the piece of silver he had put on the table was still there. He nodded secretly, took a deep breath, and then scolded.

"This This is not... " Mr. Lu was stunned by Wen Jinrui's manner, and immediately wanted to say, "isn't this written according to your requirements?" Was interrupted by Wen Jinrui.

"What's this and that?"?! What did I ask you to write? Look at what you wrote! "

Wen Jinrui didn't give Mr. Lu any chance to speak. He seemed to be more angry when he said that. He knocked the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground. Then he grabbed Mr. Lu's collar and said, "I tell you, I'm not illiterate, but I can't write because my hand is injured. Do you really dare to fool me?"

With that, Wen Jinrui picks up the injured left hand and shakes it in front of Mr. Lu. It's just because they are close to each other and Wen Jinrui deliberately blocks it. Only the two of them can see this action.

Sure enough, Wen Jinrui, who stares at Mr. landing, finds that when Mr. Lu's eyes fall on his left hand, his eyes suddenly shrink, and then his body suddenly shivers. His face is full of disbelief. It seems that he thinks of something.

Seeing this, Wen Jinrui's lips stirred up a smile, but against his angry expression, it was more like a sneer.

He grabbed the clothes on Mr. Lu's chest and forced him to come back. Wen Jinrui said coldly, "it's just reading some books and writing some words. It's such a fool. If you don't give me an explanation today, you can't think about it like this!"

Originally, when Wen Jinrui came angrily, many people around him noticed it. However, under his continuous anger, especially when he directly grabbed Mr. Lu's clothes, it attracted many people's attention.

Even a lot of people have come over, even the dark eyes that Wen Jinrui had noticed are more obvious.

Being pulled by Wen Jinrui's clothes, Mr. Lu suddenly wakes up. Shengsheng takes his eyes away from Wen Jinrui's left hand. When he sees the cold anger on his face, he suddenly reacts.

He struggled hard to get rid of the hand on the collar, but Wen Jinrui was too strong. Mr. Lu faltered, not only didn't break free, but almost fell to the ground.

"Don't be rude. I've already written the letter for you, and you've paid for it. Now I'm looking for it again. Is it good to bully me as a scholar?"

I don't know whether it's because I guess something or because I'm scared by Wen Jinrui's momentum. Mr. Lu's voice trembles a little, and he seems to be weak.

"I'm rude? How dare you say I'm rude when you bully people like this I think you are looking for death! "

Wen Jinrui seems to be annoyed by Mr. Lu's words. As he says that, his anger is getting more and more intense. The last sentence seems to jump out of his teeth. As soon as his voice falls, he puts away his right hand and grabs Mr. Lu's chest clothes, and hits Mr. Lu's chest with a punch.

"Cough..."

Mr. Lu, who had been trying to break free, finally broke free from Wen Jinrui with the strength of this fist. Unfortunately, his body was also in a lurch, and he just sat down in the corner of the wall. Then, there was a sharp cough.

The people who came to watch the scene were shocked when they saw that Wen Jinrui was angry. Even those who were close to Mr. Lu's stall and wanted to persuade them stopped after seeing this posture.

"You How dare you beat people, you brat? "

Mr. Lu, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, was surprised and angry, but at this time, in some embarrassed circumstances, the original rebuke came out of his mouth, and it seemed that he had no confidence, more like he was afraid of something.

"Mangfu? Who do you think is the boor? "

As if stimulated by Mr. Lu's words, Wen Jinrui kicks the table in front of him, and then two steps forward, grabs Mr. Lu's chest again, and lifts him up, "spend money to let you write a letter. How dare you bully me with your culture and insult me? I think you are impatient!"

With that, Wen Jinrui hit Mr. Lu's stomach with another blow. Although Mr. Lu was lifted by Wen Jinrui, his waist was bent like a shrimp.

"You You are rude You... "

I don't know whether it's because I have guessed something or because Mr. Lu can't swear at all. His face has become like a pig's liver, but after holding it for a long time, he just spits out the word "outrageous".

"If you don't apologize for doing something wrong, you dare to insult me one after another. I think you are really looking for death!"

Originally, although Wen Jinrui was angry, the anger on his face was obviously still restrained. However, after hearing that Mr. Lu was still insulting him, his somewhat unswerving restraint disappeared.And the people who were hesitant to stop them could only shake their heads and sigh when they saw this behind the scenes.

Looking at this posture, what Mr. Lu refutes is that he has no confidence. It is clear that he bullied others by virtue of his own culture. Now he deserves to be found.

Before starting, Wen Jinrui was worried that there would be any trouble, but when she realized this, she understood it.

When I was in the hairpin and hairpin shop before, it's not hard to understand from the man's words. I'm afraid many of the people who do business here are secretly going to pit passers-by, but some are not too much, while some are too much.

For example, although there may be very few things in front of us, judging from the reactions of these people around us, it should not have happened.

"Mr. Lu, I think he used to be a good man. I didn't expect that he did such a thing."

"Who says not? After all, it's for making money. People don't love money."

"I thought Mr. Lu was a proud scholar, but I didn't expect that he was also such a person..."

Seeing that Wen Jinrui was blocking Mr. Lu in the corner to teach him a lesson, Mr. Lu said something in panic, and the anger on Wen Jinrui's face, who had been fighting for a while, did not disappear. The onlookers felt that their guess must be right, and several people couldn't help saying it.