Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 1166: squeamish (10)

  Chapter 1166 Desperate (10)

  The man closed the door and stood in front of him.

   Throwing a string of copper plates on him, his face was calm.

   "Her, I bought it."

  Wang Ergou was taken aback, "Huh?"

  The man seemed to just inform him, then turned around and left.

  Wang Ergou came to his senses and hurried forward, "It's just this little money? This... this, this, this, this is not enough?"

   "Brother Falcon, can you give me more? Such a small amount of money is not enough for my travel money..."

  The man instantly backhanded and grabbed his neck.

   shot, like carrying a bag of garbage, and pressed him against the wall.

  The phoenix eyes are cold, and the muscles are bulging.

  The breath on his body is as violent as a storm.

   "Want to live or want money, decide for yourself."

   "From now on, she will be mine. If you dare to pester me, don't blame me for throwing you into the mountains to feed the tiger, understand?"

   "..." Wang Ergou's feet were off the ground, his face was congested with blood from being pinched, and he was almost out of breath.

  He opened his mouth wide, like a fish dying of thirst, struggling to breathe.

  Received such a warning, he kicked his legs and nodded desperately.

   Unable to speak, he showed his obedience with his eyes.

   means that he knows and remembers.

  The muscular man threw him to the ground.

   Effortlessly, like throwing a rag.

  He snorted and went back.

  Wang Ergou was left on the ground, lingering, breathing heavily.

   I have lingering fears.

  There was the sound of a dog barking from the village, his legs were limp, he stood up slowly, and left Yu Sun's place.

   disappeared into the night.

  …

  …

  …

  Back to his house, the old bustard of the brothel came again.

  He had been waiting for him a long time ago, and displeasure was written all over his face at this moment.

  Wang Ergou didn't say much, sat in front of the teahouse, poured tea, and drank water.

  The old bustard is a middle-aged woman over forty years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and has a very plump figure.

  Seeing that Wang Ergou ignored her, she was even more displeased.

   "I said, Lao Wang, our family has been waiting for you here for so long, why didn't you give me a sip of water?"

   "Do you know how long my mother has been waiting for you here?"

  Wang Ergou was already in a bad mood, and he didn't even want to see her at this moment.

  He waved his hands impatiently, and his tone became harsh.

   "Let's go, don't be an eyesore here, I won't sell you girl, you can find whoever you like!"

   Don't think he doesn't know, she is waiting here just to make another bargain.

  Miss Qianjin today, she clearly wanted it, but because she was a regular customer, she bargained too hard.

   Now that I go back and think about it, I probably figured it out, so I visited the door and wanted to talk about the price again.

  Wang Ergou said coldly: "That girl is gone, I sold it, so you don't have to think about talking about it anymore."

  The old bustard in the brothel changed his face when he heard the words, "How is this possible?"

   "Could it be that someone offered a higher price than our Green Pavilion?"

   "..." Wang Ergou felt pain when he thought of this.

  He lost a hundred taels of silver for nothing, and he lost so much that he still had to grit his teeth and swallow his anger.

  He hammered the table bitterly, cursing: "That girl is really unlucky, no wonder her mother sold her without blinking an eye."

   "Damn, such an unlucky bastard, whoever touches it will be unlucky!"

   "...Who bought it? With a radius of ten miles, is it possible that someone else will offer a higher price than our Cuiqing Pavilion?"

  The old bustard is not forgiving, so he must ask for an answer.

  (end of this chapter)

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