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Chapter 89

Chen Qingyun came out this time and specially brought Yi Cui, just to let her see Shen Zhifeng's ugly face. If she wasn't afraid that Han's body wouldn't be able to bear it, she even wanted Han to come and see her good husband and best friend.

However, when hearing the two people's plans, they felt that it was an opportunity to make Han sober.

Pearl was so angry that her teeth were chewing, and she wanted to rush over now and strangle the two dogs and men to death.

Yi Cui's eyes were red. When she saw Chen Qingyun's calmness, it was obvious that this was not the first time she faced these filthy things. She was so distressed that she couldn't help but shed tears. She whispered: "Miss, why aren't you sad? That's..."

She didn't finish her words, and she couldn't say the words of biological father.

For the sake of profit, can you put your daughter in a desperate situation?

It would be so difficult for a woman to live in today's dynasty, and she would have to suffer so much cold eyes and ridicule, not to mention that Chen Qingyun is still a noble daughter of a great man, and she should be the mistress of the house in the future.

Shen Zhifeng not only willingly, but also used his wife crazy to achieve his goal.

Killing people is just a lie, but Shen Zhifeng and Mrs. Jiang Hou’s move will make Han and Shen Qingyun suffer for a lifetime.

Chen Qingyun stared out the window and didn't say anything for a long time.

After a while, she called Hanfeng and Hanyu: "Hanfeng, you can keep staring here, I'll go home first."

Han Yu asked: "Miss, aren't you going to Xuanyi Pavilion anymore?"

Chen Qingyun lowered his eyes, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little: "I won't go today."

Seeing her like this, Han Yu's heart trembled and felt apprehensive like a needle. He knelt down and hugged his fist: "Miss, let me deal with them, and there will be no trace left."

Han Feng frowned and swept his eyes.

Chen Qingyun just shook her head indifferently at Han Yu: "Don't worry, death is too easy for them, I want to make them suffer a hundred times. Let's go, you go back with me."

After observing the situation in the room next to him, Chen Qingyun and his group left quietly through the back door.

Maybe she was really a little bored. When the carriage was far away, she picked up a small road and walked for a while. Looking at the people who were walking in a hurry on the road and the vendors on the street, seeing that everyone was working hard to live, the depression in her heart also dissipated a lot.

His eyes fell on a shop where a small candy seller was bargaining with the store.

"Look, I don't have much money anymore, can I sell me ten cents each?"

"If the money is not enough, then you can buy one!"

"I have two children in my family, so what's enough to buy one?"

The middle-aged man seemed to have just passed the completion and returned home. His face and arms were tanned, and there was mud on his clothes and face. His hands were chapped. He smiled awkwardly and flatteredly, and he carefully held a piece of rag and some coins in Brie.

"Shopkeeper, how much does this sugar man cost?" Chen Qingyun walked up to him and asked.

When the shop owner saw that it was a beautiful lady wearing a veil, with a maid following behind him, he immediately smiled happily: "Fifteenth article, what kind of style does this lady want?"

The middle-aged man saw that the store owner ignored him and stood beside him a little lonely.

Chen Qingyun turned to him and asked, "Uncle, how much money do you have?"

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked around for a moment, but saw that Chen Qingyun's exposed eyes were indeed staring at him. Although he was a little confused, he replied: "I only have twenty-three folks. I promised my children before and made money to buy candy for them."

As he said that, he lowered his head embarrassedly, counted the money, sighed, and said to the store: "Then buy one first."

One sugar man costs 15 ceremonies, two ceremonies, so he is seven ceremonies away.

For a high-ranking family like the Duke's Mansion, it is not just a reward for a maid, but it is not just that, but it stumped a father.

The man looked embarrassed and had difficulty in making money, but his eyes were clear and clear, full of love for his family.

Faced with Shen Zhifeng's ruthless plan, Chen Qingyun did not cry, but at this moment, she felt a little sour in her nose and her eyes were a little wet.

"Pearl, buy another one for this uncle."

"Okay Miss." Pearl had been worried about seeing it for a long time. When he heard Chen Qingyun say this, he hurriedly took out his money bag and asked enthusiastically: "Uncle, which sugar man do you want?"

When the big man heard this, he waved his hand quickly: "This, how can this work? No, no, you just buy it yourself, thank you."

Chen Qingyun's expression softened: "If you have nothing to do, just think it was for me to give it to the child."

The man scratched his head and thanked him at a loss. Then, he suddenly remembered something, took out two white and fat big radishes from a cloth bag next to him and handed them over carefully: "Miss, if you don't dislike it, why not take this radish. This family grows it by itself and it is only dug out in the morning. It is sweet and crispy."

"Okay, then thank you uncle." Chen Qingyun said with a smile, and Yicui hurried forward to take the radish.

"Wow, it's so heavy, what a big radish, it's so good." Yicui praised.

Chen Qingyun looked at the radish and said to the uncle: "My farm still lacks people to take care of fruits and vegetables. Uncle, I think your radish is very good. If you are willing, you can go there. If you start a monthly salary, it will be in the northern suburbs."

The middle-aged man was stunned and rubbed his palms uneasyly: "This, Miss, can I? My family happens to be in the northern suburbs."

"As long as you want to do it."

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing, thank you, Miss, thank you, I'll do it well."

Chen Qingyun gave Yi Cui a look, and Yi Cui stepped forward and talked about the seat of the village in detail, and who to look for after a few days.

Pearl was beside him, but suddenly he took out a little candy man, smiling with his eyebrows and eyes: "Miss, this is for you."

If it weren't for the lady, perhaps her life would be even more difficult than this man's family. She would have to be called like a dog by her uncle and aunt every day, and she might be beaten to death one day.

Chen Qingyun smiled and touched Zhenzhu's head. Seeing that Yicui had given instructions, she picked up the crystal clear candy man and left.

"Miss, don't you need to check the uncle's situation again?" Yi Cui couldn't help asking on the way back.

"It's okay, he only has this money, but he is still willing to abide by the agreement with his children. He also tries not to be biased with the two children. It can be seen that he is a trustworthy and kind person who knows gratitude. This carrot is indeed good, so don't worry."

Pearl nodded and shared a big radish from Yicui. The chubby green leaves were even wanted to take a bite.
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