Taoyuan little fairy doctor

Chapter 1491 The Dangerous Matchmaker

Hearing this, the second sister-in-law of the matchmaker Yang blushed for no reason, and she couldn't say she was happy, but her expression relaxed a lot inexplicably.

"I am divorced."

The proprietress of the bedding shop was stunned for a moment, then she was ecstatic, her eyes widened and she said.

"Really?"

"Congratulations, congratulations! This is great, that man of yours, what the hell, look at you, he is family-friendly, virtuous, he is good to the man in your family, and he is also filial to the old man."

"He was messing around outside, and you kept silent and endured it all the time. If it were me, I would have left him long ago, and I wouldn't be able to live a day."

These words made the matchmaker, Second Sister-in-law Yang, say after a moment of silence with a slight embarrassment.

"It was he who sued for divorce. I was absent and forced to leave. I received the court notice last night."

The proprietress of the bedding store looked her up and down. She had a hot figure, except for some crow's feet around her eyes. She looked like a 27-year-old woman, and she looked shocked.

"Huh? He's been messing around with women all day long, and you've put up with it, and he's still divorcing you?"

The matchmaker, Mrs. Yang, smiled and said after a long silence.

"A woman outside him is pregnant with a big belly and has to get married, so..."

The proprietress of the bedding store was anxious: "What? Then let him leave the house!"

The second wife of the matchmaker Yang shook her head: "I don't care about that."

The proprietress of the bedding store was anxious: "That won't work, his second sister-in-law, let's go, let's go find him, that heartless one, today, if I don't scratch his face, my surname is not Liu."

Hearing this, looking very anxious, the proprietress of the bedding store, the matchmaker, and the second sister-in-law Yang smiled and said.

"No, it's good, and I'm relieved."

The proprietress of the bedding store curled her lips: "It's cheap for him. By the way, since you opened the shop here, I haven't seen your partner. I have been here and wasted your great youth. Isn't it the same as being a widow?"

Hearing this, the matchmaker, Second Sister-in-law Yang, blushed and said, "It's not serious to talk about it."

"Those couples are together, eating, sleeping, and having a baby is a serious matter, what do you mean it's not serious?" The proprietress of the bedding store looked disgusted, then suddenly smiled winkingly, and said in a low voice.

"This is you. If it were me, working as a matchmaker, I would give him green hats by the dozen for so many young men."

The second sister-in-law Yang, the matchmaker, blushed immediately: "Don't talk nonsense, okay, I beg you."

The proprietress of the bedding shop smiled and sat next to the matchmaker, Second Aunt Yang, and said with a smile.

"Hey, it's you, so pedantic, just your guest No. 001, if I like it, I would have been with him a long time ago, unlike you, because of a nominal marriage relationship, I have been dragging there."

"You tried your best to find a partner for him, but he is so confused that he hasn't gotten a match for so many years. Now it's fine. You left, and he didn't have a family. You made a couple in two days."

These words made Hong Niang and Second Sister-in-law Yang look a little dazed suddenly, and said faintly.

"If it was five years earlier, or three years earlier, it seems to be too late now, it's too late."

The proprietress of the bedding store said immediately when she heard this.

"What's late? I'm telling you it's not too late. Look in the mirror yourself. With your small figure and appearance, standing beside those young people, you are not inferior at all. Your figure is not as good as yours, beauty. Beautiful big girl, there are too many, don't worry, your good life has just begun."

Hearing this, Hong Niang, Second Aunt Yang's eyes flashed with longing and anticipation.

Then she immediately changed the topic and said with a smile.

"Aren't you yelling all day long that it's boring to look at the store, and want to get a computer to fight the landlord? Tell your brother to come and move it."

The proprietress of the bedding shop raised her eyebrows and looked up and down at the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang.

"What's the matter, divorce made you stupid? Life is over? Give me the computer, where do you put your customer information?"

Hearing this, the matchmaker, Second Aunt Yang, burst out laughing and said, "Then wait, after I close the door tonight, you and my brother from your family can come and get it."

"All the things in this store are given to you."

"This is the key."

Handing the key to the proprietress of the bedding store, the matchmaker, Yang Ersao, smiled sweetly.

The proprietress of the bedding store pouted: "Don't trick me! If you don't want to do this business anymore, you can cash out the shop. If you are going to go out for a walk and don't bother, I can help you cash out. But I can't do this business, and I have no money."

The matchmaker, Second Sister-in-law Yang, burst out laughing.

"That's fine, I'll give you all the things in the store anyway, you can use them yourself, you can also exchange them, we are a landlord, and the rental contract is also left to you, you can do whatever you want. Tomorrow, I won't come."

The proprietress of the bedding store frowned.

"Are you serious? You have a good business."

The second sister-in-law Yang, the matchmaker, smiled and said, "Well, you're divorced. You have to go out and walk around. It's hard to say when you'll come back. And this business is most afraid of letting go, so I leave it all to you."

With that said, the matchmaker, Second Sister-in-law Yang, took the key of the matchmaking center into the palm of the proprietress of the bedding shop.

The proprietress of the bedding shop who held the key sighed, then got up immediately and said.

"Okay, my sister and I have been neighbors for five years, let's go, don't say anything, my sister and I, find a place, and I will accompany you to have a good drink or two. Today, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home."

Upon hearing this, the matchmaker Yang Ersao said hurriedly.

"No, no, I still have to operate normally. Tonight, there is one more important thing. I must do it well before I can leave."

The proprietress of the bedding store's eyes lit up: "Waiting for someone?"

The moment she heard these words, the matchmaker, Mrs. Yang's second wife, felt her heart tighten suddenly. In her mind, the pretty anchor He Yuting, with her slender figure and beautiful face, appeared involuntarily.

This immediately tensed her nerves, and she, who was full of vigilance, immediately became extremely cold.

"Why are you asking this?"

The proprietress of the bedding store was completely unaware of the change in the eyes of Matchmaker Yang Ersao. She looked at Matchmaker Yang Ersao with disgust, lowered her voice, and laughed jokingly.

"Are you waiting for your 001 guest? Otherwise, I'll be a matchmaker tonight, and I'll match you up?"

Hearing this, the matchmaker Yang Ersao immediately shook her head.

"No, no need."

The proprietress of the bedding store wanted to speak, but at this time, his man was already poking his head at the door: "You prodigal son, hurry back and sell your goods."

"What kind of soul is it called?"

The proprietress of the bedding store said a word, and told the matchmaker, Yang Ersao: "If you need someone to match you up, just call me."

That's all, the proprietress of the bedding shop turned around and went back to the next door.

The matchmaker Yang Ersao who kept smiling all the time, after she left, not only did her eyes turn cold, but a piece of red rope appeared in her hand, dancing like a living elf in her hand.

"He Yuting must die, kill her, and I will disappear completely."

(End of this chapter)