Neither of them spoke anymore, just staring at each other, as if someone blinked and lost. After a cup of tea, Su Mengdie finally lost, rubbed her eyes, leaning against the desk: "The one you raise is not a man, a vampire, Qianxue, tell me honestly, did you meet a handsome man and keep crying with you poor? What kind of family is miserable, what if you are willing to sponsor him, you will marry you after you get rich in the future?"

Qianxue rolled her eyes: "I don't. I'm a very traditional girl. How could I do that? I have no interest in handsome men. Master, help me, be a cow and a horse!" She took a step back and knelt on one knee. The hero turned his head and stared at the ground forever.

Lord...Master? It was the first time she called her master in such a long time. She didn't call her the queen like Mengli. Master. This title is good. Since people called her master, she had the obligation to take good care of her. A killer, kneeling down at her. Money could indeed stump the hero. She could see that Qianxue was really in trouble and was indescribable. She sent the paperweight over and came to several boxes in a bored manner, putting all the dowry and the things that could be sold in the house on the table: "Here! I have these now!" Three hundred taels in my arms.

Suddenly, he became a beggar and had no money.

Seeing this, Qianxue said that she was not moved was fake. Her eyes turned red. She put away her jewelry and suddenly felt that she was useless. She choked and said, "Mengdie, thank you, thank you for trusting me so much, but these are really not enough. I...I will try to figure it out myself!" Wiping my tears, turning around and leaving.

"You're back!" Su Mengdie looked like she was defeated, took a deep breath, and went over to hold the girl's shoulder: "You are two years younger than me. Although you are very skilled in martial arts, I found that you are really simple and principled. If you don't kill, you won't kill. I want to use your martial arts to take on some business words, let alone 3,000 taels, 30,000 taels are not a problem. Qianxue, if you are poor, you are unwilling to be a professional killer, how can I let you go into the sea?"

She knew why her father didn't let her be a real killer, because once she became a killer, she would never turn around. Her hands were covered with blood from good people and would feel guilty. This may be her father's intention. If she couldn't kill Mu Bai, she could survive well and not be condemned by her conscience. It was not that Qianxue was useless, but that her master was useless.

Qianxue lowered her head weakly: "What should I do? I must pay back the three thousand taels, otherwise I will feel uneasy. When I asked him to borrow money, he gave me no money. Now he needs money, I have to pay it back!"

It turned out that he was paying back the money, three thousand taels, and Su Mengdie supported the money: "In this way, I can give you the money, but you have to give me some time to think about how to get this huge amount, okay? Don't kill people, let alone go wrong!"

"Okay!" Qianxue pursed her lips and nodded with a smile. She really wanted to take over the business. Someone once asked her to offer two thousand taels to kill a county magistrate named Huo Zhizhang. If she could, she really didn't want that. Huo Zhizhang was a good person and a good official. If she killed him, she would have no way to turn around. Su Mengdie, if you can really help Qianxue, Qianxue will be yourselves in this life. If you die, you will be safe.
Chapter completed!