"Young Master, Master, Master, Master, he has really suffered an accident..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The old slave with a bruised nose and swollen face plunged to the ground with tears in his eyes, hugged Liu Qingqing's thighs, and cried and accused:

"These thief slaves, they dare to steal our things. Hurry up, kill these sluts who are invading!"

With his legs pulled apart, Liu Qingqing had no expression on his face:

"That's not our thing."

"Young Master?"

The old slave looked at Liu Qingqing in disbelief: "This is the home business that the master has worked hard for many years, and it is the home business that he wants to leave for you!"

"Ten years ago, we came with both hands..."

Liu Qingqing murmured and walked to the backyard.

Not long after, he walked out with an old horse and a dusty carriage: "This is our thing... let's go."

"The eldest son..."

The old slave was depressed and cried in depression:

"The master is gone, where can we go? They, they will not let us go..."

The county magistrate for ten years was three feet tall.

He knew very well how much evil he had done in this. When Liu Wenpeng was there, nothing was wrong.

But he is gone...

Liu Qingqing did not respond, but just pulled the car and left the house in a stolen manner.

At this time, the sky was already bright and the snowflakes were still floating. But looking at the sun, it was almost noon.

There are countless people gathering outside the Liu Mansion.

Some people shed tears, some people hated, some people hated, and some people glared.

"Beast, bastard! Liu Laogou's bastard son is out!"

"Habitat, beast, bed bug!"

"Battle him, beat him to death! Something worse than pigs and dogs! A beast who doesn't pay for food!"

...

The overwhelming curse mixed with stones flooded the two of them with all the carriages like rain.

The old slave was beaten to the point of bleeding, crying for his father and mother.

Liu Qingqing said nothing, letting blood drip on the ground, staring at the person shouting in the crowd:

"You said I'm eating for free?"

He can bear any evil.

Because it is natural for the father to pay the debts and sons to pay the debts.

But when did he eat it for free?

"Bah!"

The man was trembling all over when he was seen, but he still stubbornly cursed:

"You are more hateful than your beast! Pretend to be generous and give more money, but every time you leave, you will send someone to leave secretly!"

"Not bad! Liu Qingqing, what good thing do you think you are?"

"Repay our money!"

More people started to yell.

"I…"

Liu Qingqing staggered and his throat choked. He looked at Lao Nu, who lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

"So that's it, so that's it."

He smiled bitterly and took a few steps back, understanding everything.

It turns out that my self-confession is just a joke...

"Silver! So much money, come and get it!"

Suddenly, an excited scream came from the Liu Mansion.

The people around the door were all excited and red-eyed, smashed all the stones in their hands at Liu Qingqing, and rushed towards Liu's mansion frantically.

They came to Liu's mansion not to condemn Liu Qingqing.

"Young Master Liu..."

Li Eryi walked out of the corner with a knife, took the old horse, grabbed Liu Qingqing and walked out of the city.

That loud shout was naturally his work.

Liu Qingqing seemed to have lost her soul and was in a daze.

It was not until Li Eryi pulled him out of the city that he came to his senses and squeezed his hand tightly:

"The gold I gave you was really, really, really taken back?"

"Where is this happening?"

Li Eryi pinched his nose and said lies.

But Liu Qingqing saw it.

"Rich, ridiculous..."

He smiled bitterly, and a ferocious look flashed on his face. He lifted the curtain of the car and threw out the package wrapped in the bones.

"Liu Wenpeng, you should expose your corpse in the wilderness!"

"I, I shouldn't be alive!"

Growing and shook Li Eryi's hand away, Liu Qingqing suddenly exerted force and crashed into the outer city wall.

"Young Master Liu! (Young Master)!"

Li Eryi and the old servant changed their expressions.

Bang!

There was a dull sound, and Li Eryi couldn't bear to go and see it, but then he heard another dull sound.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a pale old man pressing Liu Qingqing's head with one hand and pressing him heavily to the ground!

Bang!

Bang bang bang bang!

After nine times.

Wei He shook his hand and threw Liu Qingqing, who was like mud, out, and several rolled and fell at the old slave's feet:

"Get out!"

"Thank you, thank you."

The old servant trembled and helped Liu Qingqing into the carriage, and pulled the old horse to the distance.

"Weihe?"

Li Eryi recognized the old man.

A few days ago, this old guy often came to listen to his storytellings and loved Jin Pingmei very much. He was just stingy and never gave rewards.

However, he knew that this old guy was Yang Yu’s master, so he pinched his nose and endured it.

"Liu Wenpeng deserves to die for thousands of times, but this kid is still quite conscience."

Wei He said lightly:

"Then let him live."

Li Eryi saw something wrong, subconsciously took two steps back and widened his eyes:

"You're not here to kill him?"

Wei He did not admit it or object, and turned around and walked towards the city:
Chapter completed!