Empress, she always wants to abdicate

Chapter 346 Moral Commanding Heights

How can I take back the money I gave? The girl was unwilling immediately, and immediately burst into tears: "Since the young master gave me money to bury my father, now I have to ask for it back. Even if you don't really help, you don't have to play like this." People are in the palm of their hands, giving hope and cruelly taking it away."

She herself is wearing a filial piety dress, and she looks good, which is easy to make people feel protective.

In addition, people tend to favor the weak, so there was a lot of discussion for a while, most of which were towards her.

Ying Yu's face was calm, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

Although he couldn't see it, as an old melon eater, Han Zhiyu could figure out the current situation based on their conversation.

"That's right, if you play with others, you won't be afraid that their father will find you in the middle of the night."

"His own daughter-in-law is very precious, but he can't treat other people like clay figurines."

"Yes, it looks like a dog."

There was a lot of accusations, very noisy, making people feel that the air is dirty.

The inexplicable suffocation made Ying Yu gradually impatient, and his body exuded discomfort and the desire to kill.

"Aren't you talking nonsense, my daughter-in-law doesn't hurt, does it hurt yours?" A gentle voice came from the mouth of the girl under him.

She felt some bad feeling, as if the BOSS was about to go berserk, so she suddenly opened her mouth.

After all, under normal circumstances, such a scene does not require her to act.

But everything happened too fast, and Lingyun hadn't reacted yet, so she had to end the game and tear it up.

The girl obviously has a gentle appearance, but she has sharp thorns, piercing through all the unbearable surroundings.

It turns out that this is the feeling of someone standing in front of you regardless of your body.

The killing intent on Ying Yu's body was inexplicably calmed down, like a docile sheep.

The people who eat melons are a little dumbfounded after being stunned. This girl is full of dignity, and she looks like she has no fingers, and she is so sharp when she scolds people.

"Even if it's true that it hurts you, you can't treat her girl as a fool. It's pitiful enough for her father to die." A woman with a rough voice shouted in the crowd.

In order to appease the emperor's sensitive heart, she not only did not leave his embrace, but said softly: "Cover my eyes well, I don't want to see such disgusting things."

"Okay." Ying Yu's mood turned bright, and he nodded in good spirits.

Seeing him stabilized, Han Zhiyu said loudly: "It's pitiful for my father to die. I asked my servants to give her money to bury my father, but she insisted on clinging to my husband and saying that I should be an ox or a horse. What's the matter, help others to bury my father?" Do you want to bury a foxy girl and go home?"

"This kindness and good deed, if you want it, I can give it to your husband."

Originally, everything happened too quietly, and everyone knew about their good deeds without making a fuss, so everyone really didn't know too much inside information.

Relying on the two sentences of prostitutes, I preconceived that these rich people are bullying others.

But I didn't expect that there was such an inside story, I really didn't want my life, and seduced other people's husbands in front of other people's wives.

The old birthday star hanged himself, thinking that his life was too long.

The prostitute's face was pale, and she didn't expect these two people to be so rigid.

The one I met before, even if I didn't want to accept her, I wouldn't ask for the money back because of face.

Now this seemingly rich and powerful person wants to get the money back in the street, and even confronts her.

Are you really not afraid of losing face?
That's right, don't be afraid of losing face.

Everyone began to point fingers at the prostitute, as if they had just stood on the moral high ground, and it was not this group of people who accused them.

(End of this chapter)