Chapter 1325

Three in case? It's just ordinary rose petals. She thinks it's made of gold!

Grandma's, it's more expensive than gold?!

"Hehe." Luo qingluan's eyes gradually showed a trace of cruelty, "isn't young master Yang robbing?"

To say black, isn't Yang Xiaobai black? A stinky beggar, a rascal, wants 500000 if he opens his mouth. Isn't he robbing? As soon as I came in, I looked at her family's background. It doubled again and cost a million.

If Luo qingluan really took out one million liang of silver, she was afraid she would crush him to death.

Yang Xiaobai refused, "your son is in my hand. I advise you to take out the money honestly, otherwise..."

"What else?" She didn't believe Luo qingluan, a rascal. What can she do to her son.

If he could really clean up Nalan Changyi, he wouldn't come to her Nalan house with scars. It's impossible to knock out the home address from Changyi's mouth

The only possibility is that Changyi will clean up the stupid people, and then tell them the address of their home. Yang Xiaobai should come to inform his family to pick him up.

When Yang Xiaobai came to the house, she changed her mouth to blackmail. She must be greedy because of her house style.

So now she can basically confirm that her son is fine and alive.

"Otherwise... If your son is missing anything, I don't know." Yang Xiaobai winced. Seeing the cold in Luo qingluan's eyes, he winced a little, but he still hardened his head and said his words.

Grandma, I've come. I've come to this step. I can't lift a stone and hit myself in the foot. Let's go?

Luo qingluan only felt funny and dared to threaten her?

"Well, if my son loses a hair today, I'll pull out all your hair." She snorted coldly and said, "come here."

Outside the study, a group of servants had been waiting outside the door early. Hearing Luo qingluan's order, they rushed in.

"Take this man down for me."

"Yes."

Yang Xiaobai didn't expect her to have such a move. He immediately felt bad. It was a mistake! This is Nalan's house. He went to someone's house alone to blackmail. What's the ghost idea?

"You let go of me, let go of me." Yang Xiaobai struggled, but it was too late for him to run.

Several servants grabbed him and took him to the yard. There was a long bench in the yard, and he was tied to the bench.

"If I have something wrong, your son will never come back." Yang Xiaobai is still dying.

But it didn't hurt or itch at all to Luo qingluan. She walked to Yang Xiaobai and said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. My son is fond of playing. When he has had enough, he will come back. It's not safe. Young master Yang bothered."

She attached, "young master Yang, you'd better think about what you should pay back the money you owe. If you don't pay it back, you won't want to go out of Nalan's house today."

Then the servant on one side smiled unkindly. What he said was funny, but what he said was hidden in a smile.

Yang Xiaobai sweated in an instant. This woman is really cruel.

"Aren't you afraid your son will be torn up?"

"Tear up the ticket?" Luo qingluan seemed to hear a joke, "I don't know who tore who?"

Then the servant tore off Yang Xiaobai's clothes and left him only a fig leaf.

"Well, it seems that you can't pay the more than ten million liang of silver." She paced back and forth in front of Yang Xiaobai, thinking about how to make him

Return the money as soon as possible.

"Why don't you do that? I've got a new cook in my family these days. The skill of cutting fish fillets is really poor. I'd better take you to practice for him."

Luo qingluan said carelessly, his voice was very light, but Yang Xiaobai listened and his face was white.

Take him to practice knife skills for the cook who cuts fish fillets? Mom, No.

"More than ten million Liang. I'll take out the change for you and let him cut you ten million dollars. How about it? Is it very cost-effective?"

"What?" Isn't that going to cut him? Is it cost-effective?

Yang Xiaobai's face was wrinkled together. He was tied to the stool with a rope. Now he couldn't get rid of it.

He really put sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

"Aunt, are you kidding? How can this make you bleed even if you take out all the changes and cut only one knife? I'm sorry to die, but how good is it to dirty your floor?"

He finally realized that he could not run this time and could only beg for mercy.

Blame him for being unrepentant and greedy, otherwise he would not fall into the hands of his master's house. I didn't expect this woman to be so beautiful, but her mind is so vicious. It's bad luck for him!

It's bloody!

He begged for mercy, but Luo qingluan suddenly became serious and said coldly, "who's kidding you?"

"I've caught my son. I haven't settled accounts with you yet. You came to the door by yourself and I robbed you? Why didn't you think who was robbing when you asked me for 500000?"

"One million Liang. If I don't give you some strength, you don't know who you are?"

Luo qingluan suddenly looked cold and fierce, which frightened Yang Xiaobai. The woman who was still soft and weak just now seemed to be a hostess, dignified and inviolable.

"Even if it's a knife, I'll make you forget it all your life." Then Luo qingluan gave Yang Xiaobai no chance to hesitate and gave the servant a look.

The servant received it and immediately knew what to do.

A knife is enough for a man to remember for a lifetime.

"Hum." The servant walked towards Yang Xiaobai with a sneer.

At this time, Yang Xiaobai was lying on the stool, just like a lamb to be slaughtered.

The servant's hand pressed his fig leaf "Come on, where the hell is my little son? Say it and spare your life."

The cold sweat behind Yang Xiaobai made him wet through.

"I said, I said, I said, can't I? Don't shake your old hand.".

If the servant's hand shakes, his life will be lost.

"Hum, you know." Luo qingluan got what he wanted and stopped playing with him. "Yong'an, Yuan Xing, leave the rest to you. Find the son of God and bring him home."

"Yes." They responded together.

Luo qingluan left, but Yang Xiaobai hasn't calmed down from the scene just now.

Thinking in my heart, what kind of Lord this should be is too cruel. If he hesitated for a while just now, his life / root would be gone.

Think it's a cold sweat.

The servant threw Yang Xiaobai's clothes on the ground and told him to put them on., Yang Xiaobai picked up his clothes and put them on his nose.

"Vomit..." it stinks.

It's still the same as before, but one heaven and one earth. Luo qingluan's move was really poisonous. He held him up to the sky and fell him down.

When I came in, I was like a distinguished guest. When I went out... It was bad luck.

Woo woo,

Yang Xiaobai will never do this again. It's sad to think about it.

Luo qingluan solved Yang Xiaobai's problem. The whole person was much more relaxed. She didn't have a good rest all night yesterday. She didn't even write a new book because she was worried about her son.

No, I have time to have a look in the shop.

After a short rest, Luo qingluan changed her clothes. Luo qingluan went to the door of her new shop "green bird shop" and saw that the craftsman in the shop was busy decorating her shop. She was in a particularly good mood.

"Master Liu, have the shops been decorated?" She walked in and saw that the decoration inside was almost finished.

"Oh, boss Luo, here you are. Let's go inside and have a look?" Master Liu was very kind to see Luo qingluan.

Although I don't know why Luo qingluan decorated the store so strangely, I have to say that the boss Luo gave money readily. As long as you give them money and let them decorate, it's not easy to catch them?

Then they walked inside with a smile. As they walked, Master Liu said the decoration in the shop.

"Well, good, Master Liu, well done."

This shop was designed by Luo qingluan herself. The shop was made pink and tender. It was basically lovely shapes. There were small stools, small tables, and some lovely animal patterns on the wall. Those were basically her own ideas.

Such a lovely shop was decorated by Master Liu, which really satisfied her.

After all, Master Liu is a man and doesn't quite understand what she wants to do with these strange things. However, Master Liu is also one of the best craftsman masters in XXX. The effect of the store he decorated is nothing to mention.

"That's natural. As long as it's what boss Luo wants, you can promise to decorate you properly."

Master Liu couldn't help boasting.

Luo qingluan nodded with satisfaction. "Is the decoration of the store going well these days? Have you encountered any difficulties?"

"Oh, there's no difficulty." Master Liu thought about it, "the man who smashed the plaque before didn't come these days. I wasn't there at that time, and I don't know who did it."

"Yes." Luo qingluan thought about it and thought it was all right. He said, "let him go. You can do well. You can't turn back without your benefits."

"Oh, thank you, boss Luo." Master Liu smiled and went back to the store to get busy.

Luo qingluan took a satisfied look at the new store and turned to leave the store. At this time, Liang Yuyan just came back to recover her life.

"Qingluan, I'm back." Liang Yuyan received the news from Luo qingluan. In the morning, she had returned to Nalan's house and had a rest. She came to the shop to find Luo qingluan.

"Yes." Luo qingluan answered and asked her, "have you printed all the new stories you asked you to print before?"

"It's all done." Liang Yuyan responded and couldn't help asking, "however, I don't know what you're telling about the stories of several gourds. It seems that they are different from those in the past. Does anyone really read them?"

Liang Yuyan was very curious. She understood seven gourds in the whole article. She didn't know anything else.

Can't figure out what Luo qingluan wants to show? There are so few words. Will anyone like it?

Luo qingluan smiled and asked, "what do you think of the gourd above?"

"Well, the gourd painting is good." She was attracted by those gourds. Although she couldn't understand the content, she felt very good-looking just the gourds.

"That's right." Luo qingluan smiled.

Liang Yuyan was confused, "what's right?"