Make a lot of money!I got rich in the year of famine

Luo Qin also realized this, and his apricot eyes suddenly condensed with two cold gleams, "Meng Chun! The matter between you and me has nothing to do with her! Don't blame others!"

He lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes with a handkerchief. From an angle that no one could see, a proud smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Meng Chun's eyes were full of pain as soon as he met hers, "Qin'er, what's going on here has nothing to do with you. Just stand aside and let's talk slowly after she's dealt with."

When he said "handle", it was as if Shen Qing was a gadget or an eyesore.

Luo Qin was so angry that she said, "I have nothing to talk about with you. She is my savior. If anyone dares to touch her today, they have to ask me about my knife."

Meng Chun felt as if he had eaten yellow lotus, his mouth full of bitterness, "Qin'er, why are you doing this?" He couldn't understand, could the love and affection between the two of them for several years be inferior to the few months she had been with Shen Qing?
Luo Qin was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly took out the knife to express his position.

She did what she said, even if Shen Qing killed Meng Daishan, so what, this old guy, with his wretched face, was not a good person. He might have done something to Shen Qing to cause this misfortune.

Shen Qing put down the cup and suddenly realized that Meng Chun was better at pretending than He. Look at the hatred this would bring to her. Before that, every time he saw her, she seemed to be dying.

"I have to say that you two are very suitable for each other. You are both talented and good-looking. You are both masters of disguise. Don't rush to quibble. You know it in your heart, and I know it in my heart. By the way, your family is quite interesting, sir. Children are good at pretending, and the same goes for young ones. I am very curious, aunt, is your son really stupid, or is he just pretending?"

Chai Liang held back his smile, as it seemed impolite in front of a dead man.

But he is also a sophisticate, and knows that living in such a family, everyone likes to live wearing a mask.

The resentment in Cao Xuemei's eyes almost overflowed, "Shen Qing! What are you talking about? It's not enough for you to kill my husband, are you going to slander and humiliate my son? How did you become like this? You are so inhumane. You are so determined. Is that so? I really don’t know how your mother, such a kind person, could raise such a thing like you!"

Maodou became angry, "Damn bitch, say it again!"

Shen Qi was also furious, "Bah! What kind of family tradition does your Meng family have? No one talks about it publicly, but there are a lot of discussions in private. If you really count, it's only a lot more than the Sun family, right?"

He had been hanging out with Maodou and others in the town for several years. He didn't understand it very well at first, but as he grew older, he gradually understood what it meant to remove ashes and what it meant to break shoes.

Luo Qin had followed Meng Chun for several years, but knew very little about the Meng family.

First, she and Meng Chun had been active in Jingyang Mansion in those years. Second, I don’t know whether Meng Chun knew about it or not. It was not a glorious thing. Did he have to say it everywhere?It’s too late to cover up!

Cao Xuemei was shaking with anger and suddenly burst into tears, "It's unreasonable! What kind of world is this? The murderer dares to be so arrogant. God, please open your eyes and see!"

Shen Qing was very sad. She originally thought that her aunt was a gentle and decent lady, but she didn't expect that she was no different from those village women when she acted violently.

At this time, several old men suddenly burst in from outside the pavilion. Each of them had a look of indignation on his face, with his hands behind his back. After seeing the scene, he used all his firepower.

"I said Mr. Chai, what do you mean? Since she is suspected, why don't you lock her up and let her sit there like nothing happened? What kind of rules are these? Even if Mr. Yu is here, you can't call her How can she be so presumptuous!"

"I heard that Mr. Chai has business dealings with the second girl of the Shen family. I think he wants to protect the prisoner. But Mr. Chai, don't forget that there is justice in the world and the people have sharp eyes."

"That's right, Master Chai, aren't you afraid of going too far and affecting your official reputation?"

"Haha! After all, Chai Battou is just an official under Mr. Yu. He is only subordinate to the county government. Whether he is dismissed or promoted depends entirely on Mr. Yu's words. So, Mr. Chai Battou, I advise you to be careful. ." Chai Liang listened very impatiently, "Who told you that I am still just a small county government official? You are old, your brains are not good, and you are not very well-informed!"

Shen Qing heard something else, "Why, the eldest brother is going to be promoted?" The two of them had no intention of paying attention to those old men. It seemed that they usually dominated others at home because of their seniority and age.

Chai Liang's rough face showed a hint of shyness, "Thanks to my little sister, my eldest brother has been promoted. He is now the Prime Minister of Pingchuan County and is in charge of the security of Qingquan Town and several nearby villages and towns."

"Congratulations to brother, he is equivalent to the second-in-command in our county! Brother, if you work hard, you may be able to jump to another level in the future."

"Don't say that, I'm just lucky. I thought I'd treat you to a drink after you finished your business in Yangzhuang, but unexpectedly, you encountered trouble again."

Shen Qing sighed, "I'm also very helpless. It's just me who's busy. I was thinking of hosting a wedding banquet at my aunt's house, so I came over to congratulate you. How could I have thought of such a thing? I didn't expect it!"

Chai Liang glanced at Meng Daishan's body, but said meaningfully: "It's too lucky for you to rush."

Shen Qing understood what he meant, as if there was a condom, he opened his mouth and waited for her to get inside.

Their attitude made those old guys very angry.

He blew his beard and stared, wishing to poke Shen Qing's face with his finger.

"Discourteous, absolutely rude, how unbecoming!"

"Master Chai, since you have become the county magistrate, you cannot..."

Rumble!
The heavy rain that had been holding back for a long time finally came, like a torrent pouring down, and the movement was so loud that it was shocking.

Although the pavilion is covered, it is not airtight. The curtains are wet with rain and fluttering. At night, under the candlelight, it looks a bit desolate and strange.

Meng Chun regretted it a little. It was past the cold dew, and the autumn rain hit his body, which was not a pleasant feeling.

He's telepathy suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently. Meng Chun quickly asked with concern, "Is Madam okay?"

He smiled weakly at him, "I can't stand the cold."

Meng Chun stood up in a hurry and said, "Someone, please help the young lady down to rest."

Just like Cao Xuemei, when the woman who stepped forward to help stretched out her hand, Shen Qing spoke coldly.

"Wait a minute! Didn't I say that? No one is allowed to leave this pavilion until Wu Zuo comes. Wherever the body is, you have to be there."

Chai Liang also had a cold face, "Yes, are you cold? Then add a few charcoal stoves and ask people to make a circle of mats. If one circle is not enough, then make two circles." You didn't move when I asked you to move. Now I think about it. Let's go, it's too late.

There was anger in Meng Chun's eyes, and he quickly turned to Luo Qin, "Qin'er, can you say something for me? It's not just her who can't bear it, my legs..."