The Vicious Widow Widow Dressed As the Male Lead of Farming Fields

  Chapter 917 Sell it to a kiln!

  Thinking of this, Qing Luo couldn't help feeling a little worried, "Miss, this is the first day of opening, we won't go back so late every time, right?"

   "No, don't worry." Jiang Jiuhe waved his hand, "It's already curfew time, we can't go back by carriage, we'd better take a detour back."

  Qingluo nodded, but in fact, with Luo Weichuan supporting Jiang Jiuhe, even if they drove back in a carriage, there would be no problem.

  They wanted to tell Minzhu about this, but when they thought of Jiang Jiuhe's attitude towards him earlier, they immediately shut up sensibly.

  Out of the restaurant, the two quickly walked along a small path in the direction of Jiangfu.

   "Stop, don't go!"

   Before leaving the restaurant for a long distance, he heard an angry shout from behind, the voice was somewhat familiar

Qing Luo followed behind Jiang Jiuhe, and immediately turned her head to look at it, only to see that the man's hands were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and his wretched face was covered with ferocious scarlet bloodshots, covering the entire eyeball. It looked scary.

"Who was I at that time, so it was you." Qing Luo was still a little wary, but when she saw the gauze on the man's hand, she immediately knew the identity of the man, "I just pierced my hand with chopsticks during the day, and now at night... the wound Enough?"

  Qing Luo squinted at the man, who was the hooligan Jiang Jiuhe pierced his hand with chopsticks during the day.

Thinking of the humiliation he had suffered during the day, the rascal immediately became furious, wishing he could rush forward and tear the two women in front of him to pieces, "Damn it, how dare those two little **** talk to me like that, I will definitely let you die!"

  He spoke rudely, and his words were full of dirty and obscene words, which made Jiang Jiuhe feel even more contemptuous. He turned his head and looked, and behind him were just a few hooligans who had met each other during the day.

   "You didn't tell your boss what you did tonight, did you?" Jiang Jiuhe suddenly talked about this.

  The hooligan shuddered when he heard the word "boss", but soon, the anger covered up the fear in his heart. Thinking of being beaten unconscious by this woman with a small chopstick in the daytime, I immediately felt extremely humiliated.

"Fuck, little bastard, it's none of your business what I like!" the man said and said to the brothers behind him, "What are you still doing here? Boss is afraid of him, but we are not afraid of him. Clean up the two stinky **** and sell them to the kiln!"

When the men behind him heard his words, they couldn't help getting excited, and rushed forward. Qing Luo immediately blocked Jiang Jiuhe. Before the man could start to get mad, the brothers fell to the ground and wailed non-stop.

   "You still come out to pretend to be a hooligan with such little skill?" Qing Luo rubbed her wrist, eyes full of disdain, "If you only have this little skill, I advise you to give up!"

  The gangster suddenly felt humiliated. He stared fiercely at the two women in front of him and wanted to rush forward, but for some reason, the stabbing pain in his hand made him half awake.

  Thinking of the disaster that happened during the day today, he felt fear in his heart, and when he was about to turn around and run away, he saw a flash of light and shadow beside him, it was too late, he reacted too much and saw the beautiful woman in front of him.

  (end of this chapter)