I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 170

"Second Master, that's what happened."

Chen Cuiping entered the Qian Mansion's inner house, knelt respectfully in front of Qian Rushan, and explained everything that had happened in the past few days.

"Little thing, I haven't seen you for a few days and you have gained weight again." Qian Rushan sat lazily in front of the chair, holding the warm white cat in his arms. He did not look at Chen Cuiping from the beginning to the end, treating her like nothing.

The white cat refused to nest in his arms, opened its mouth wide, bit him, and jumped to the ground.

Qian Rushan looked at the two blood marks on his hand, his face was startled, and he became angry: "Okay, now even a little beast can't get along with me."

"Second Master, are you okay?" The boy hurriedly stepped forward. Qian Rushan wiped away the blood and looked at the white cat on the corner of the table with a fierce look. "Catch it and throw it to death on the spot."

"Hey." The boy hurriedly grabbed the white cat, pulled it to the door, and threw it to the hard ground. The white cat broke its head on the spot and died.

Chen Cuiping looked at the blood on the corner of the white cat's mouth. It still had its eyes open, as if it was still dead.

She was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt down in front of Qian Rushan and expressed her loyalty: "Second Master, our family was beaten by me in late autumn. I knew it hurt, so I agreed to this matter. Second Master, don't worry, I will tell you what you told me." It must be completed as soon as possible.”

"It must be completed?"

Qian Rushan smiled disdainfully, looked at his wounds, raised his cold eyes and looked at Chen Cuiping with contempt:
"Chen Cuiping, I still remember what you said last time."

Chen Cuiping thought of the bloody severed palm and looked horrified, "Second Master, it was me who failed to discipline my girl last time. Now she has been beaten and knows she was wrong. This time I promise you. , it will definitely work. I will definitely deliver Zhou Chenyu to you."

"Who can't make a promise? Just open your mouth." Qian Rushan lowered his head and glanced at the old guy kneeling in front of him. He had long since lost his patience and was left with only disgust.

He took out an exquisite dagger from his side, pulled out the blade, and inserted it on the table in front of him. "Unless you prove it to me, you might as well cut off one of your fingers first."

Break...break a finger...

When Chen Cuiping saw the dagger, which had a smooth and sharp blade that could be used as a mirror, she was so frightened that she became paralyzed and stepped back, "Second Master, I..."

When he expressed his determination just now, he was very steadfast in his words, but now that he saw the dagger, he immediately flinched.

Qian Rushan slowly admired Chen Cuiping's fear and felt a sense of revenge. Then he locked eyes with her coldly and said with a smile:
"Chen Cuiping, what? You can't do it?"

Chen Cuiping saw the threat under Qian Rushan's smile. If she didn't go as he wanted now, she might incur even more brutal revenge.

"No, no, no." Chen Cuiping hurriedly denied, with cold sweat running down her temples, "Second Master, I...I...I am a countryman, and I need to rely on my hands to eat. Without one finger, I..."

Qian Rushan had no intention of spending time with Chen Cuiping here. He pulled out the dagger and threw it coldly to the ground: "Would you do it yourself, or would my people help you."

Chen Cuiping looked at Qian Rushan's displeased expression, picked up the sharp weapon on the ground with shaking hands, looked at the five fingers of her left hand, and still couldn't bear to chop it off.

Qian Rushan leisurely crossed his legs and sat in front of him. He glanced at the jade ring on Chen Cuiping's right thumb. It was exactly what he had given to the old woman at her house last time. Unexpectedly, he brought it out today.

He raised his eyebrows excitedly, extended his index finger to his hand, and pointed at Chen Cuiping's right hand, "Let's chop off this finger first." What?
Before Chen Cuiping could see what Qian Rushan was pointing at, she was immediately pushed to the ground by the slaves on both sides.

"No, no, Second Master, please spare your life, Second Master, please let me go, Second Master, I'm young, don't, Second Master."

Qian Rushan picked his ears impatiently as he listened to the familiar cry for help.

Chen Cuiping begged in horror, and another slave came over, held down her struggling right hand, held a sharp knife, and chopped it off without blinking.

Before Chen Cuiping noticed the pain in her body, she saw her thumb and the jade ring rolling to the ground, dragging out a pool of blood, "Ah! My finger."

The house slave loosened his grip on her and stood aside to watch her struggle.

"My finger, my finger!" Chen Cuiping cried loudly. She hurriedly pulled her clothes and wrapped them around her bleeding thumb. The clothes pressed against the wound, and she suddenly felt that her eyes could see clearly for a while, and then it was dark again. one slice.

Qian Rushan listened to the old lady's cry as if he was pitiful for an ant. He rarely got up and walked to her.

Chen Cuiping endured the severe pain in her fingers and saw a pair of shoes appearing in front of her eyes. Before she could hear what the other person said, cold sweat kept flowing. Soon she closed her eyes and fainted from blood loss.

The domestic slave stood aside, looking at Chen Cuiping's pale face, and asked the silent man.

"Second Master, what should I do with this old guy? Should I kill her with a knife, or should I?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Qian Rushan smiled coldly, took the knife, used the tip of the knife to smash the severed finger in the jade ring finger, and then pulled the bloody jade finger ring open.

He wiped off the blood on the jade ring finger with a handkerchief, and put it on Chen Cuiping's other thumb again with a sympathetic look, "Didn't the master have something to say? He told me not to kill people indiscriminately, kill Chen Cuiping, the government Those difficult people are going to find me again. Just leave this old guy’s life to me.”

"Since her daughter has agreed to do things for me, and she has said it all, why not just wait a little longer. Anyway, I have time, so I can have fun with them. Wouldn't it be fun?"

Qian Rushan threw away the handkerchief and stood up, "Take this woman down for treatment and keep her alive. She must not die."

The house slave glanced at it, followed closely behind Qian Rushan, and said warily: "Second Master, they said they were unwilling to do it at first, but now two days later, they suddenly changed their words and said they were willing to do things for Second Master. Is there any possibility in this? It could be that they have colluded and want to join forces to harm the second master."

"Treat me? Are they too brave?" Qian Rushan frowned displeased.

The house slave pinched the still painful thigh and said dullly: "Second Master, others may not have the courage, but that woman Zhou Chenyu has bones harder than stone, so she is really difficult to deal with. I'm afraid..."

"Zhou Chenyu?" Qian Rushan smiled contemptuously again, "They are all a group of powerless minions. Even if they have this intention, they don't have the ability. Even if she has the ability, how can you still let this woman play tricks on you? Already?"

Qian Rushan's soles ran over the pool of blood on the ground, wanting to see how this tough-tongued woman would cry and beg him for mercy while she was lying under him.

Thinking of this, Qian Rushan showed a lewd smile and said, "In short, I am determined to make a decision on this woman Zhou Chenyu."

(End of this chapter)