Chapter 2133 5.579 When the Face Slap Is in Progress
Crowd: ...
Prince Mo turned his head and saw his daughter-in-law's face change in seconds. He burst out laughing and praised his daughter-in-law, "Yes, yes, if it's not enough, it's a big deal to add more money for your husband!"
Crowd: ...
They probably knew vaguely where this girl's temperament came from.
"No." The shopkeeper wanted to argue for a few more words, but Young Master Ding glared at him, and he immediately lost his voice, and lowered his head slumped.
Woohoo, it's hard to be a shopkeeper these days.
It is even more difficult to stand on such a willful son!
The Zhang family's mother and daughter have completely lost their voices at this moment, and they don't want to say anything.
say what?
Anything you say will be laughed at.
Just now, they were still laughing at others for being poor, and they only took a tattered herb for one spirit coin.
Miss Zhang even satirized others with a high face, as if it was a crime for the poor to go shopping!
What about now?
Being slapped in the face, the beating is unnecessary.
Wu Jin also felt embarrassed.
He glanced at Prince Mo who was blowing in the spring breeze, and then at Mr. Ding, who had a gloomy expression on his face, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he cleared his throat and couldn't help but say, "Uh, Mrs. Zhang, Xiang'er, I think we are still Go back first."
Zhang Wuxiang felt that she had lost such a big face in front of people, and she was so ashamed that she couldn't even lift her head up.
Hearing Wu Jinyi's voice, she was simply out of breath.
Look at the husband with a paralyzed face. If he doesn't make a move, he is still a little white-faced. As soon as he makes a move, he knows that he is completely a local tyrant who loves his wife.
Contrast that next to him, this shrewd and mediocre fiance.
There is no comparison at all.
She brushed Wu Jinyi's hand away angrily, "Go away."
"Xiang'er." Madam Zhang gave Zhang Wuxiang a warning look, "No more trouble!"
She also saw at this time that Mo Lian's identity must be unusual.
The world is not filled with such a peerless good son, let alone a local tyrant son who can easily spread his wealth and tens of millions of spirit coins.
So, the top priority now is to leave as soon as possible, so as not to suffer any further losses.
"Mother!!" Zhang Wuxiang was full of unwillingness, reaching out and pounding the pile of spirit coins on the ground.
The spirit coins that bounced almost flew to her face, so angry that her very ordinary face was completely distorted.
She was mocked and humiliated like this, and at the same time, she was beaten like a dog by two men. Her mother and fiance turned a blind eye, and none of them helped her out!
Especially her fiancé, who is simply a useless ass!
"Xiang'er." Madam Zhang angrily scolded.
Wu Jin also quickly stretched out his hand to help Zhang Wuxiang get up, and whispered to her, "These people are not ordinary people. Let's go back to the house first, investigate their identities, and then take a long-term view."
Zhang Wuxiang's silver teeth were about to be crushed, and she gave Wu Jinyi a hateful look.
At this time, more than a dozen servants suddenly rushed in at the door of the pharmacy, followed by the sound of the iron wheelchair.
"Why are you here?" Zhang Wuxiang stared at the wheelchair that came in at the door, a trace of disgust flashing across his eyes
Madam Zhang reached out and patted Zhang Wuxiang's head, "Why did you talk to your second brother?"
Along with the wheelchair, there was a young man with a gloomy face, pointing in the direction of Mo Lian, and said sternly, "Come here, grab this man."