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

Chapter 240 Wow! Silver hair and green eyes, this guy is really wasting his talent if he doesn’t play a vampire!
"I understand. It seems like these are three girls dressed as men for fun. Haha, it's just that these two have bad tempers."

"Haha, Shopkeeper Hong, your eyesight is really not good. The other one is a real man. He is the grandson of that stubborn old man, Taifu Qiao of Dayue."

"It seems like it's time for me to make an appearance. Let's go down and take a look!"

So Fatty Qian was beaten to a point where he was unable to live or die by Sheng Wanqiu. When he was about to pass out, Sheng Wanqiu and Han Qingqing stopped.

Both of their eyes were attracted by a man who was walking slowly towards them.

This man had long silver hair that reached his waist. The hair flowed freely on his back like silver brocade, and as he walked, the hair fluttered beside his fair, handsome, almost enchanting face. Coupled with his fluttering red robe and captivating green eyes like gemstones, he gave people a sense of oppression as if he was the only one in the world.

Wow! Silver hair and green eyes, this guy is really wasting his talent if he doesn't play a vampire!
A hint of surprise flashed in Sheng Wanqiu's eyes, and then she felt a little embarrassed, because she was standing in front of the other person and had just reached his home. Damn God, will I die if you let me grow taller?

Han Qingqing looked like she had been shot in the vitals, her heart was beating like a deer, thump ...

Her eyes seemed to be glued to the man in red. Oh my god, he is so beautiful! Mom, I am in love again!

"Hello, guests! I'm Fei Yuhe, the boss here!"

"This is for you. It's my compensation. It's wrong of us to disturb your business. Sorry, my house is on fire. I have to leave first!"

Fei Yuhe had just finished speaking when two silver bills were stuffed into his hands. Then he saw Sheng Wanqiu holding one in each hand, grabbing Han Qingqing and Qiao Yuyi, and running away through the crowd.

"Pfft, what a clever ghost."

"Ugh! But do I look scary? What does she mean?"

Fei Yuhe opened the silver notes that Sheng Wanqiu suddenly stuffed into his hand. There were a total of 1 taels, which was more than enough to compensate for the overturned tables, chairs, benches, wine jugs, cups, bowls and plates.

But why did this person run so fast? He had just seen the admiration in her eyes. This was the first time in his life that he had seen admiration instead of disgust in someone's eyes.

When he was very young, he was treated like a monster because of the color of his hair and eyes. Beating and scolding were commonplace, and people looked at him with disgust and disdain.

It was not until he gradually entered the center of power through his own efforts that people around him began to change the way they looked at him and became afraid of him. This was of course also due to his bloody and brutal methods. This was the first time he was directly appreciated.

"Carry him back to Qian's house, and remember to charge for delivery and damages!"

Fei Yuhe looked at Fatty Qian lying on the ground like a pile of rotten meat with disgust, covered his nose and turned away.

Sheng Wanqiu, who ran out here, was annoyed. Damn it! She lost a lot of money. If her grandma knew about this, she would beat her brains out!

"Aunt, here!"

Perhaps seeing Sheng Wanqiu's extremely regretful expression, Qiao Yuyi suddenly handed her a stack of banknotes.

"Oh, you're so rich, kid? How could I take your money? Take it back!" Sheng Wanqiu exclaimed in surprise. She hadn't expected this kid to be so rich. Could it be that her cheap brother had embezzled or accepted bribes? This was the collapse of his ruthless and impartial image!

"No, aunt, I picked this up when I was lying under the table. It belongs to Fatty Qian!" "Picked it up?" Sheng Wanqiu looked at the silly Qiao Yuyi in surprise. She really couldn't figure out what was going on for a while.

"Uh! Yes, didn't you, little aunt, challenge Fatty Qian before and slam the banknotes on the table? When he flipped the table, he was probably so angry at you that he forgot there were banknotes on the table."

"Then when I was lying under the table, the banknotes were scattered in front of me. I saw no one picking them up, so I picked them up."

When Qiao Yuyi said this, he looked at Han Qingqing several times with a very resentful look in his eyes. It was this guy who pushed him under the table, but it was also an unexpected success!

"Hahaha, I didn't realize you were so smart? You're worthy of being my nephew. You're like me in this respect!"

"Sister Han, what do you think? Doesn't it look like me? Haha!"

"Eh! Sister, what's wrong with you? Are you possessed? Or did you suffer internal injuries during the fight just now? Why are your eyes so straight? Hey! Hey! Hey!"

Sheng Wanqiu turned her head and tried to get Han Qingqing's approval. I didn't know until I saw her. I was shocked. Why did this sister seem to be frozen? Her eyes were dazed? And her smile was a bit creepy.

Damn it, whoever you are, please get off my sister!
Sheng Wanqiu had already looked around and planned to chop off a peach tree branch and beat it to death.

"I feel like my heart is beating again, what should I do?"

"And why did you drag us away just now? Why didn't you stay a little longer?"

Han Qingqing's eyes were filled with both resentment and shyness, and the speed at which they changed back and forth made Sheng Wanqiu feel very sad.

"No way? You like that white-headed duck? Sister, are you crazy?"

"That guy could sell you out eight hundred times and you wouldn't even notice it. You might even be happily counting the money for him!"

"Sister Wanqiu, did you see it?" Han Qingqing's little face was as red as a ripe red apple.

"What? What did I see?" Sheng Wanqiu was completely bewildered. Could this girl possibly see ghosts? Oh my god, don't scare me!

There were only three of them on the road, and they ran into an alley because they were afraid that the people in Huamanlou would chase them out.

It was pitch black around here, and there were no street lights in ancient times, so it did look scary. Sheng Wanqiu immediately jumped behind Qiao Yuyi and looked around vigilantly.

"The fragility in his eyes? Can't you see it? It's really heartbreaking."

"Also, don't call me a white-headed duck. It sounds rude. I'm sure I'm quite good-looking."

At this moment, Sheng Wanqiu just wanted to jump up and kick Han Qingqing for being so love-brained. What was fragile about her? How did she know that she was fragile?
Why does this sister always like these weird men? They are indeed good-looking, but Song Guan is a bit weird and unreliable. But generally speaking, this can be corrected.

And this Fei Yuhe is even more extraordinary. At first sight, Sheng Wanqiu was indeed attracted by his appearance. He is indeed handsome.

But this person gave her a strong sense of oppression, and she felt that Fei Yuhe was unlikely to be sincere to others and was particularly guarded, so he was definitely not a good match for Sister Han.