Chapter 137
The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked
"These people are too bold. They dare to take lives for a thousand taels in the imperial city?" The eldest lady has always been timid. She was frightened at this moment and held Gu Yanxi's hand and told her, "Yanxi, you must remember that you can't gamble. You are serious about studying hard."
"Yes, mom." Gu Yanxi nodded obediently.
Mrs. Gu's face became more and more sad: "Ji Yuan is a mud that cannot be supported by the wall! If you don't learn well, you will learn to gamble!"
"That's right. How was the Ji family used to be? Now that all the assets have lost, how can the Ji family live in the future?" The eldest lady agreed without thinking.
Gu Qingluo hurriedly pulled her and signaled her not to add fuel to the fire.
The third aunt Lin said, "Mom, don't worry. The seventh uncle is not good, just don't learn from him, juniors."
"Ji Family..." Mrs. Gu couldn't describe her parents' family.
Gu Qingluo said: "It is said that wealth is not only for three generations. If the Ji family's cousin and cousin Chang work hard from now on, the Gu family can also help."
"Lolo, what do you think of Ji Ming?" Old Mrs. Gu's eyes appeared again in her dark eyes.
Everyone in the Ji family looked at Ji Ming with a ghost look and retreated collectively: No one beats Ji Ming at all, can it be a haunted, right?
Gu Ping frowned and asked Gu Qingluo in a low voice: "Is it you?"
Gu Rongqin moved to Gu Qingluo and sat down, muttering in a low voice: "Big sister, one thousand taels are not a lot of money. Is anyone really killing people for one thousand taels?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple..." Gu Qingluo rubbed the teacup in his hand and fell into thought.
Gu Qingluo asked in surprise, "Isn't it the fourth uncle?"
Everyone felt very sorry for being destroyed on New Year's Eve.
Gu Qingluo closed his eyes and shouted coldly: "Enough!"
Ji Mingshi said: "I have to pay at least ten hectares of fertile land and five shops. Don't pay another 10,000 yuan in the money."
"You are kind to your grandmother, please be kind to you. Grandmother will listen to you, no matter the Ji family." Mrs. Gu patted her chest and was in a state of better health.
"If grandmother is relieved, leave this matter to me!" Gu Qingluo said.
"Then you should find someone who collects debts to pay for it." Gu Qingluo said.
Look at the fourth uncle's expression, wouldn't he really like Ji Rou?
"It just so happens that she has something to say to you, let's go!" Gu Ping walked in front with his sword, Zhu Feng and Cui'er protecting Gu Qingluo from left to right.
Ji Ming was a little scared of this niece, and scolded her neck: "If you hadn't withdrew the New Year gift, my father would not have owed debts! He would not have been beaten to death by the debt-chasing person!"
"She?" Gu Qingluo's eyes flashed slightly.
He raised his hand angrily and pointed at Gu Qingluo and scolded: "Okay, you little bitch, dare you surround me?"
He quickly defended himself: "Gu Qingluo, don't talk nonsense, I'll prepare well at home for New Year's Eve! The government also said that my father was beaten to death by the debt collector."
"Gu Qingluo, don't tell me this. In short, my father died because of your Gu family, you must be responsible." Ji Ming said.
The tone and expression were exactly the same as Ji Yuan, and he hated the dog.
"Grandmother, we still have to help the Ji family if they have something to do. But we can't give money now." Gu Qingluo said, "They mainly come to make trouble to extort money. If we lend a helping hand at this time, they will only think that the Gu family has confessed their crimes and then make various requests."
The deliberate and exaggerated crying hurt the Gu family's ears.
"How do you blame me?" Gu Qingluo asked.
If Ji Ming was reasonable, he would not come to Gu's family to cause trouble.
Gu Qingluo looked at the messy scene, Gu Yong went to Jingzhao Yin to interrogate the details of the incident. Gu An was a hot-hearted person and even had a quarrel with Ji Ming if he failed to calm the situation.
"Uncle Ji wants money!" Gu Qingluo sneered, "I now suspect that my seventh uncle was killed by Uncle Ji."
So everyone looked at Gu Qingluo.
The Ji family's glory has long been in name only. After wasting through the ancestors' property and Mrs. Gu's face for so many years, I finally couldn't save my face.
"You child, you have clear eyes and clear minds but don't want to be static. Forget it, grandmother knows what you mean." The hope in Mrs. Gu's eyes was shattered, "What kind of good seed can a person like Ji Yuan raise?"
"False truth." Gu An was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. If the elder brother hadn't told him not to do anything before leaving, he would have beaten Ji Ming long ago.
As soon as this said, everyone was startled.
Gu Qingluo hurriedly asked, "Uncle Fourth, how are you doing outside?"
Mrs. Gu was stunned: "Yes, I'm so anxious. At this time, I can't let go..."
"Why don't you go and rob?" Gu Ping couldn't help but curse, "Do you think our Gu family is the sucker?"
"Uncle Fourth, I'll go with you." Gu Qingluo stood up and prepared to go and see what's going on outside in person.
The streets are full of New Year atmosphere, and red lanterns are hung in every household. Red firecracker paper is scattered on the snow on the ground.
Ji Yuan's body was carried to the door, and almost everyone in the Ji family was present. He performed a trick of crying, making a fuss and hanging himself, headed by Ji Ming.
This is the case, otherwise the people of the Ji family would not have put Ji Yuan's death on the Gu family, and they would have caused trouble on New Year's Eve.
Of course, she didn't expect Ji Ming to listen.
Including Ji Ming.
"Bang!"
Everyone was silent.
Ji Ming is Ji Yuan's only son, and he has two sons and one daughter. His daughter is Ji Rou, whom Mrs. Gu originally wanted to say to be his wife to Gu Ping.
The noisy face of sound was silent in an instant.
"Okay, you are Lord Lingzhu of Baimei Villa." Gu Ping looked at his niece, his eyes gradually becoming complicated, "Ji Rou is here too."
"I can't see clearly if I can't get in touch." Gu Qingluo pondered.
"Ouch!" Ji Ming screamed and fell to the ground, and half of his face immediately became swollen, "Who? Who hit me?"
At this moment, Gu Ping came back with a angrily groaning and took the sword.
"Okay, I'll go back to my room to rest after drinking a bowl of soup. It's rare for you two husbands to go home and get together with the children." Mrs. Gu told the eldest and third wife that she left.
"It's not me." Gu Ping shook his head, "Brother told me not to do anything, I remember it!"
"The uncle of the Ji family was surprised by this. The New Year gift is the intention, and whether it is given or not depends entirely on others. It is his business for your father to owe debts, and it is the business of the Ji family if he can't pay off the debts." Gu Qingluo frowned lightly and reasoned with his patience.
Gu Ping said: "You can't go. What if you hurt your belly with such a big belly?"
Only then did Ji Ming realize that he was being surrounded!
"They can't hurt me." Gu Qingluo smiled, "Even if you really fight, you are not my opponent, Uncle Fourth."
"My seventh uncle owes gambling debts outside and is beaten to death by the debt collector. If you don't report the lawsuit, please ask Jingzhao Yin to be the leader of the Ji family. What are you doing when you come to the Gu family?" Gu Qingluo's cold voice smashed down like a snow bead.
"The old ones are shameless, and the young ones are shameless. Let my sword go and meet them!" Gu Ping scolded.
Gu Rongqin smiled sweetly and said, "Grandma, today's chicken soup is delicious. Qin'er will help you with a bowl?"
"Gu Qingluo, you are the head of the Gu family. Let me tell you, how to deal with this matter?" Ji Ming left Gu An and ran over to question Gu Qingluo.
An invisible slap in the face slapped Ji Ming hard on the face.
Ji Yuan was beaten to death by the creditor outside, how could he blame the Gu family?
Is it wrong to not give the New Year gift when the two families are quarreling?
"That……"
The two looked at Gu An.
Gu An also shook his head.
None of them, who was slapping Ji Ming in the face from a distance?
Chapter completed!