Long Fuyue looked at him in surprise: "If you don't follow, aren't you afraid that they won't deliver the goods at all?"
Feng Qianyu hit her on the head with a fan: "Idiot, I didn't give them any money. How can they make money if they don't give it away?"
"You mean cash on delivery? But if you don't go back, senior brother may not have the money to pay the bill."
Feng Qianyu sighed: "Of course I have made all the arrangements. I gave the money to Hua Xiyue, and she will pay the bill when she receives the goods."
Only then did Long Fuyue realize it, huh, and stopped talking.[
But I felt slightly uncomfortable in my heart.
When Hua Xiyue pestered Jiaro, she felt as if her beloved toy was about to be taken away. Now when she heard Feng Qianyu explain the matter to Hua Xiyue, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Although she knew there was nothing going on between the two of them, she still felt a sense of inexplicable jealousy. But she also knew that her jealousy was somewhat inexplicable, so she simply didn't say anything.
Feng Qianyu suddenly saw her silent and wondered what was wrong with her. He was about to tease her again to make her happy.
Suddenly, a woman's cry was heard from a small courtyard in front of her, accompanied by the crack of a whip and the sound of a man cursing.
His expression changed slightly and his steps paused slightly.
Long Fuyue was also attracted by the crying, the sound of whips, and the scolding, and her big eyes rolled around: "What's wrong?"
Forgetting that he was jealous for a moment, he pulled Feng Qianyu and ran over.
The small courtyard in front is not big, the courtyard door is open, and there are seven or eight people watching the excitement around the courtyard door.
There was a big tree in the courtyard, and a woman with disheveled hair was tied to the big tree. A man was waving a whip in his hand and was beating her severely.
With each blow, the woman cried out.
At the door of the house, there was a young woman leaning against her.
This young woman looked much younger than the woman who was beaten. She was licking melon seeds leisurely.
Every time the man was whipped, he also said harshly: "Damn you bitch! It's already good for you to be my wife, but you still want to interfere with me marrying a concubine! I'm so impatient with you! Today I'm going to do it
May your memory last long!”
He whipped the woman across the head and face!
Every time the whip is struck, there is a trace of blood...
Long Fuyue stood blankly at the door. This scene looked familiar for no reason. In the trance, it seemed that it was her who was tied to the tree. The whip was drawn down like a poisonous dragon. Every time the whip was swung, there was a rain of blood.
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Nine chapters today, phew, I’m exhausted. Let’s go eat.[