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Chapter 135 Lord Mozun, don't be picky! (eleven)

At this moment, everyone's spitting stars are enough to drown Shen's father.

Some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, he raised his hand to wipe it but put it down hastily, looking a little guilty and embarrassed.

"So, now I don't need you to apologize to my dad. I just hope that the Shen family can return the golden knife bestowed by the emperor to my dad." room for maneuver.

By saying this, not only can she gain a reputation for being generous and careless, but it can also increase Yan Nie's favorability.

Seeing the little girl's haughty look, Shen's father was extremely annoyed. He directly raised his hand, slapped the little girl's delicate and fair face, and scolded: "You damn girl, believe it or not, I will let you go down now!" Find your father!"

As he said that, he was about to slap him again, but just as he raised his hand, his wrist was strangled severely.

The person who stopped Shen's father was none other than Yan Nie.

Yan Nie held on to the folding fan with one hand, and slammed Shen's father's arm away with the other. The surroundings exuded a chilling coldness, and those ink-splashed eyes seemed like an abyss, making people dare not take a second look.

He looked back at the little girl, saw the slightly red and swollen half of her face, and frowned distressedly.

"Father Shen is really a good gentleman. In front of so many people, he did something to a defenseless little girl." Yan Nie said ironically, without looking at Father Shen, as he unfolded his folding fan.

Because Father Shen is old and can be regarded as an elder, Yan Nie did not fight back for the little girl.If this was a young man, he would have lost half his life long ago.

Shen's father knew he was wrong, so he held back for a long time without uttering a word.

Although he didn't know which family this Yan Nie belonged to or what his background was, he was sure that Yan Nie was a powerful person and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Seeing this scene, Shen Qingting on the balcony on the second floor couldn't sit still any longer, she rushed down, grabbed Father Shen's arm, and raised her delicate face to Yan Nie.

"You made Mr. Yan laugh, my father was just confused for a while, so he accidentally hit the second girl."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Tu Zhimeng, and a look of reluctance flashed across her face, but it disappeared quickly, replaced by an aggrieved, pitiful look.

"Miss Tu Er, Ting'er is here to apologize to you on behalf of Daddy." Shen Qingting bowed politely, and then a few glistening tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, pitiful, as if she was the one being bullied that side.

However, the little girl didn't buy it, and walked forward holding the memorial tablet, looking straight at Shen Qingting and Father Shen with her bright eyes, without any fear, her slender back was straightened.

"I've hit and scolded, so should I return the golden knife to my father?" Her tone was extremely calm, without any trace of anger after being slapped.

Compared with the little girl's calmness and ease, Shen Qingting's sympathy through tears seemed a lot more pretentious.

When the little girl asked, Yan Nie casually glanced at Shen Qingting, as if waiting for her to respond.

Shen Qingting was keenly aware of Yan Nie's gaze, and tried her best to squeeze out another puddle of water, choked up in a low voice, "The second girl, please follow me, Ting'er returns the golden knife to its original owner. "

As soon as Shen's father heard that she was going to return the money-making tools, he immediately wanted to stop him, but Shen Qingting grabbed his arm to keep him from making a sound.

He looked around at the onlookers who were facing Tu Zhimeng, and sighed silently.

"No need, trouble Miss Shen to get someone to bring the golden knife, so I won't delay your business." The little girl refused straight away, obviously feeling disgusted even stepping into the Shen's restaurant.

　Three shifts, next shift at 0:[-], ask for tickets~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)