The evil sister is in charge, and the mother is getting married

Chapter 124 The other two were simply terrified.

"Looking at your pretty little face, I can't help but feel moved!" The leading thug looked Sheng Wanqiu up and down with a lewd smile.

Sheng Wanqiu lowered her head and chuckled. Good, the target is locked, and a pair of eyeballs are reserved!
The three thugs didn't know that they were about to encounter their first Waterloo in their lives, and their ending was still so miserable. They stretched out their hands towards Sheng Wanqiu with lewd smiles and surrounded her little by little.

Sheng Wanqiu raised her head suddenly, a coldness flashed in her eyes, and the dagger in her hand was as fast as lightning, cutting off the wrists of the three pairs of hands reaching out to her.

“Ahh!!!!! It hurts so much!”

"Ah! It hurts!"

When they covered their left hand, blood spurted out from their right hand. When they covered their right hand, blood spurted out from their left hand. The three thugs felt pain and fear. They thought they had encountered a female Rakshasa!

"Still want to run!" Sheng Wanqiu bent down, picked up a tile and shot it at a thug who was trying to run away. It went straight through his shoulder blade and the man fell to the ground immediately.

The other two were terrified.

"You little bitch, I'm going to fight you!" The leading thug took out a knife while trembling his hands and enduring the pain, then stabbed Sheng Wanqiu.

Sheng Wanqiu kicked him, then dislocated his jaw with her backhand, held down his hand, and cut off three of his fingers with a knife.

"Ah!!!" The gangster's wailing suddenly became sharp because Sheng Wanqiu cut off his eyelids with a dagger.

Then he fainted from the pain!
"What a waste!" Sheng Wanqiu curled her lips and cursed.

"What about you? Do you want to bang your head against the wall by yourself, or do you want me to hold your head and bang it against the wall!" Sheng Wanqiu approached the last trembling thug little by little with a dagger in her hand.

"You are so young, why don't you do something else but commit crimes? If you walk too much on the night road, you will definitely encounter ghosts."

"You've hit a wall this time! Tell me, what good can you get from hanging out with a piece of trash like this!"

"If you follow Big Brother, you'll be hungry for nine meals out of three days! It's not worth it at all, right?"

"If you have this talent, why not join the army to defend your country? Maybe you can fight your way out and create a bright future for your family."

"Hurry up and hit me! Don't waste my time. It's useless to talk to a loser like you!"

"I'll count to one, two, three. If you don't hit me, I'll cut your neck with one knife!"

"one two Three!"

"Bang!" The last thug's head exploded and he knocked himself unconscious!

Sheng Wanqiu clapped her hands and whistled: "Done!"

With a bright smile on his face, he said to a big tree at the entrance of the alley: "Come out, old man!"

"Shut your surprised mouth! I can see your big feet!"

"You have to pay to watch a play. I can't perform for you for free, right?"

"Hehehe, girl, you are so awesome!" The old man walked out from behind the big tree with a smile on his face, holding a stick in his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not in the same group with them. I just want to support you!" The old man quickly threw away the stick in his hand and explained awkwardly.

Sheng Wanqiu carefully examined the white-bearded old man in front of her. The most striking thing about him was his long, white hair and beard, which were soft, shiny, and fluttered gently with his movements. Sheng Wanqiu had an urge to grab a handful and ask if the old man was secretly using Rejoice!
The old man has an upright posture, elegant temperament, and deep, bright eyes, as if he can see into people's hearts.

He was dressed simply and neatly, with his white hair tied up on top of his head with a wooden hairpin and a dark robe. Judging from his demeanor, he was not a simple man. He looked a bit like Jiang Ziya!
"Girl, why are you staring at me?" The old man quickly touched his face, wondering if there was something dirty on his face.

"You look so pretty! I guess you must have hooked up with many young girls when you were young?" Sheng Wanqiu joked with a smile.

"Haha! The girl has good taste and taste!"

"Hey! Of course! With my demeanor and looks, everyone would rush to me like moths to a flame!"

"Let's go! This is not the place to talk. Go ahead and let me explain it to you slowly!"

The two quickly left the alley and went into a nearby teahouse.

Sheng Wanqiu was sure that this old man was a storyteller. His storytelling was so good that it was unbearable to watch. It turned out that when he got old, he liked to reminisce about his glorious moments in the past!
"grandfather!"

"Sister Wanqiu!"

Two surprised voices were heard. Sheng Wanqiu had been dozing off because of the old man's flattery. She had her eyes wide open, but she was actually already daydreaming. Suddenly, when she heard the two voices, she looked up and saw the two siblings of the Qiao family, with Da Du following behind them.

"grandfather?"

"Old man, are you her grandfather?" Sheng Wanqiu was stunned. Wow, another case solved.

It turns out that the habit of talking too much can be inherited!

"What? You two also know this young friend of mine?" The white-bearded old man, also known as Master Qiao Wenyuan, stared at his grandchildren.

"Grandpa, she is the sister Wanqiu I was talking about. She saved me yesterday!" Qiao Yuchen introduced quickly.

"Hahaha! This is fate! I should have guessed it earlier!"

"This old man in Yaocheng has never seen a girl with such good skills! It turns out to be you!"

"My friend, please follow me home quickly. I will prepare a banquet to thank you!" Tutor Qiao immediately stood up and took Sheng Wanqiu home.

"Grandpa, how did you get to know Miss Sheng? What were you talking about?" Qiao Yuyi looked at the table full of peanut shells, very curious about what Grandpa would talk about with Miss Sheng.

You have to know that his grandfather is always serious with the younger generations in the family. He either instigates his parents to beat him up, but I have never seen his grandfather be so kind to anyone else.

The cousins ​​from my two aunts' families would run away when they saw grandpa. They would hide as much as possible and would never hang around in front of him because they didn't know what they said would provoke the old man and then they would get into trouble.

He just saw his grandfather laughing so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, and he was talking incessantly to Miss Sheng, looking very happy.

"Let's talk about the old man's romantic affairs when he was young!" There was a hint of playfulness in Sheng Wanqiu's smiling eyes, which made Qiao Yuyi stunned for three seconds.

"Ahem! Is this something you should ask about your elders?"

"Hurry back home and make arrangements. We'll host a banquet at noon to entertain my best friend! Go quickly!" Qiao Wenyuan glared at his grandson and ordered.

"Okay! I'll go right away!" Qiao Yuyi fled in panic. If he had been a little later, his father might have received a pigeon message from the old man tonight, and then he would be severely beaten!
Sheng Wanqiu also held her forehead and smiled bitterly. When did she become the old man's best friend? How come she didn't know it?
(End of this chapter)