Chapter 129

Zhou Ruoyan didn't seem to see the tragedy in front of him. He beat the man in front of him again and again, and let out his discontent.

I don't know how long it took for the shopkeeper to recover from the thrilling scene.

He looked at the lively little two, now lying on the ground, with uncontrollable grief in his heart.

"Enough!" Slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, the shopkeeper will pull the small two on his back, raised his hand to grasp the whip waving over.

Although Zhou Ruoyan has always been domineering, he is just a woman who just came out of the boudoir. The invincible shopkeeper has strength.

She tugged back hard, the more straight the whip was, but she was still controlled by the shopkeeper.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhou Ruoyan impatiently released his hand and drank coldly.

The shopkeeper's eyes were red. He gave her a deep look, but he didn't pay attention to her meaning.

"Can you help me go to the hospital and call for the doctor?" the shopkeeper looked at the people standing next to him with a little pleading, and said softly.

That person completely saw Zhou Ruoyan's domineering scene, and it was the time of indignation in his heart.

He had no influence in his family, and he didn't dare to do anything to Zhou Ruoyan. He felt extremely sad in his heart.

At this time, hearing the shopkeeper's request, he nodded his head and looked at Zhou Ruoyan's eyes.

"I'll go now," he said. "Don't worry, shopkeeper. There's Retribution in the world."

With that, he didn't see what Zhou Ruoyan's reaction was, so he turned and left cleanly.

The little two was bleeding everywhere. He looked very embarrassed. The shopkeeper waved his fingers in the air for a long time, but he didn't dare to touch him.

He squatted down feebly and said in a low voice, "if you insist for a while, the doctor will come soon, and you will certainly be able to survive."

As time goes by, Zhou Ruoyan is hostile to everyone.

They don't really do anything to Zhou Ruoyan, but they can look at her with resentful eyes.

In such an atmosphere, Zhou Ruoyan soon felt uncomfortable.

She continued to maintain a look of arrogance, but was ignored by all.

Zhou Ruoyan looked at them angrily, and his eyes came into contact with the blood on the ground, shrinking for a moment.

But soon she put down her mind, straightened her waist, raised her head, and walked out under the gaze of all.

The doctor came quickly. He looked at the painful scene in front of him. He was surprised and his pace was faster.

"How could it be so tragic?" He could not help asking.

The shopkeeper's eyes were deep. He shook his head in grief and didn't speak.

Thinking of the whip he had just seen, the doctor nodded a little and had a guess in his heart.

He didn't ask any more. He dealt with the wound on his body neatly and stopped for a long time.

Slowly wipe away the sweat on the tip of the nose, the doctor slowly spit out a mouthful of turbid gas, eyes bright.

"Well," he said, "although I've treated the wound for him for the time being, it's too serious. I'd better take good care of it."

The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, took out a ingot of silver from his sleeve and put it into the doctor's hand.

"Please come here today," whispered the shopkeeper.

Although the doctor is willing to help others, he is also a person who wants to eat. He shakes the weight of his hand quietly, and his expression becomes softer and softer.

"I don't know what happened, but there are so many noble people in the capital that we can't provoke them. When he wakes up, you can give me some advice." The doctor said softly, with a helpless expression.

The shopkeeper bowed his head and did not speak.

The doctor also didn't care about these, gently shook his head, turned and walked out, with a body of medicine.

At this time, the people around them gradually dispersed and went to do their own things.

The shopkeeper sat on the wooden floor with no expression on his face, looking at the bloodstain spreading on the floor, his eyes flashing.

Ear unconsciously thought of the doctor's good advice before, his expression changed, there is a flash of grief in his eyes.

Having lived in the capital for so many years, he did not know such a truth!

But today, although the child is impulsive, he has done nothing wrong. Why should those people treat him like this!

Thinking of other people's praise for the expensive girl in Beijing, the shopkeeper couldn't help sneering.

The news of what happened in the inn soon spread to Ling Tianwang's ears. He picked his eyebrows and was surprised in his eyes.

"I never knew that Zhou Ruoyan had such ability," Ling Tianwang murmured in a low voice.

After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice, "let people secretly spread this matter to Song Ci's ears. Be careful not to be found."As soon as he thought of Song Ci's expression, Ling Tianwang couldn't help laughing, full of schadenfreude.

When the man was about to turn around and leave, Ling Tianwang hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice, "it's not necessary to tell Zhou ruo'an about this. Let the people in the house be more strict."

That person repeatedly should next, in the heart for Zhou ruo'an's status has improved a little.

Ling Tianwang sat in the study for a while, slowly digested the news, and then got up and went out.

Not surprisingly, Zhou ruo'an and Lin laoni are together at this time, excited to see those designs being made little by little.

The craftsman was sweating profusely, but he was still excited when he looked at the weapon that gradually appeared in front of him.

Like Mr. Lin, who pursues the pinnacle of design, he also wants to create a unique weapon to lay a foundation for him.

"All right," he whispered, looking at the dagger.

Zhou ruo'an had been waiting for this sentence. At this time, he rushed over without thinking about it. He wanted to stick his eyes on it to observe.

Lin felt that in the blink of an eye, the person who had been with him had changed his position.

She lifted up the fingers moved, some helpless sigh, slowly walked past.

Zhou ruo'an didn't notice the change of Lin Lao's expression. She didn't blink and looked at the dark winner. Her eyes became brighter and brighter.

The design drawing can only show the beauty of one millionth of the real object. You can imagine how wonderful and gorgeous this dagger is.

Zhou ruo'an's palms had a thin layer of sweat. She rubbed her clothes even though she didn't want to. Then she slowly approached the dagger which was quietly placed on the table, and her fingers were getting closer.

When he touched the dagger, Zhou ruo'an sighed.