The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 580 Qinjian Villa, Liushuang Pavilion
"Liushuang Pavilion..." Long live Lord twitched the corners of his lips with a murderous look in his eyes.

This Qinjian Villa seems to dominate the world, if they don't give them a hard blow, they really think they are invincible!

The innkeeper's face was full of dejection: "Oh, don't check, don't check, the force behind Liushuang Pavilion is Qinjian Villa. Except for the imperial court, we can't fight it."

They finally knew the unspeakable secret of the innkeeper.

It is precisely because of Liushuang Pavilion's great power, and in order to test the poison and arrest people from Baicongzhuang from time to time to test the poison, the young people here leave their hometowns to seek a life, while the lonely old people who stay behind can only wait for death day by day.

They didn't dare to say anything, and they didn't dare to come out during the day. When they went to bed at night, they had to worry about it, for fear that they might not see the sun tomorrow.

Chongjin said deeply: "No wonder the old man prepared a coffin for himself. It turned out that he was worried that it would be difficult to find a place to stay after his death."

Understanding the hardships of the common people and the many crimes in Liushuang Pavilion under Qinjian Villa, everyone's heart is burning with anger. Now that this matter is known to them, the good days of Liushuang Pavilion will soon come to an end !

However, there is one more crucial point.

Murong Ying: "The Liushuang Pavilion is to capture people back as subjects for drug testing, but why did the crazy woman we rescued cause the people of Liushuang Pavilion to hunt down and kill her? Since when did she become like her? Are you this crazy now?"

The innkeeper's thoughts drifted back to the year when the rich female businessman went crazy for the first time...

"It was a winter. Yanchi's northern land was severely drought-stricken, and there was no harvest for three consecutive years. They begged for food and came to us. As the famous richest man in our area, a wealthy businesswoman spent her own money to provide food every day. The food and clothing of those hungry beggars.

Among these beggars, there was a handsome scholar who refused to accept other people's charity, so he offered to do some heavy work for the daily food givers and eat the food bought with his own sweat. Having read poetry and books and grown a whole body of pride, he fell in love with him at first sight, and the two got married in the villa after the winter.

But what the rich businesswoman didn't expect was that some people who were unhappy in life were jealous of her good life, so they told the rich businesswoman about "killing" her husband before the rich businesswoman. After a night of quarreling, the scholar left a letter of divorce and left..."

When the innkeeper said this, he couldn't bear to sympathize with the rich woman businessman and wiped away tears: "She was originally a kind person in our villa who helped the poor and the needy, but it was because she was too rich, and the people in the villa bit her to death. He didn't let go of the matter of her husband's death, but she was very hostile to her. I heard that many men often climbed over the high wall of her house to harass her, which aroused dissatisfaction from the wife at home, and they concentrated on the bosses of wealthy businessmen. Denounce in front of the door.

All in all, ever since the scholar left a divorce letter and left, the life of the wealthy businesswoman has not subsided for a day. Everyone is fighting against her, and everyone is hoping that she will be unlucky one day. Day after day, The rich female businessman couldn't bear the pressure, and she couldn't find death, until one day she suddenly disappeared, disappeared to the point that there had never been a person like her in the entire villa, and the mansion of the wealthy businesswoman was plundered by the people in the villa, and slowly, Nobody paid any attention to a dancing beggar who appeared in the street every night. "

(End of this chapter)