Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 25 The Fucking Scumbag (1)

"So lovely."

She played with the dagger fondly for a while, then put it back into the box.

"How much silver is this dagger? I want it."

"I've said it all, I'll see you off!" Zhao Chengyu said boldly.

Shen Jingshu blinked and raised his head.

"Send me? How can this be done? If you send me for nothing, I won't want it."

The first creed in her life is that a gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way.

As long as she likes something, she can buy it if she can, and if she can't, she will work hard to make money to buy it.

She never takes other people's things for nothing.

As for the time she snatched the sheep from Prince Gong's mansion, all she took was Shen Liangyuan's dowry, in other words, she took something that belonged to her, and it was not for nothing.

"Is there anything that can't be done? When my father built this dagger, he said that he would give it away!"

Zhao Cheng quickly put the box away and threw it on the shelf beside it.

"Now that you've taken a fancy to it, it just fulfilled my father's original intention. If you don't accept it, it will be a puddle of mud at most in a few years!"

Shen Jingshu thought for a while, and said: "How about this, you count me as cheap, I don't like to take other people's things for nothing."

Zhao Cheng glanced at her, with a lively expression with thick eyebrows and high eyebrows.

"Are you called Baina? It's clearly from me, okay, or should I say it was from my father!"

"..."

Shen Jingshu said dumbly, she never thought that a man could be so eloquent that she was completely speechless.

Zhao Cheng saw that she still wanted to refuse in her heart, and looked at her with her arms crossed and her eyebrows raised.

"Why, do you think that my friend doesn't want to accept my things? Or do you think I'm poor and once I give you a dagger tomorrow, I'll have to eat porridge and rice soup?"

The corners of Shen Jingshu's eyes twitched, this man...why didn't she know that he could speak in a different way?

Is this the honest and straightforward Zhao Cheng she knew?
Wasn't it possessed by a happy ghost or something?

"Brother Zhao Cheng, you know I didn't mean that..."

"Then you take the dagger away." Zhao Cheng said with a non-negotiable expression.

Looking at his expression, Shen Jingshu knew that it would be useless to say more, so he also decided not to say any more.

She really liked the dagger, she really didn't want to miss it, so she decided to accept it.

But in exchange, she will give Zhao Cheng a big gift at the right time in the future.

"Okay, I'll accept it." Shen Jing wrote.

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows immediately, and the corners of his mouth grinned, revealing six dazzling white teeth.

"That's right! They're all my brothers, why are you being polite to me?"

Shen Jingshu didn't chat with Zhao Cheng for too long, and after talking for a while, he went straight back to the clinic and packed his luggage.

The next day...

"Xiaoshu, when your aunt is not by your side, you must take good care of yourself."

"Those bandits are very vicious. Remember to stay away from them. If you encounter them, don't fight them hard."

Mrs. Liu took Shen Jingshu's hand and urged her earnestly, with reluctance and worry on her face.

Shen Jingshu patted her hand and comforted her: "Don't worry, Auntie, I know what to do, but you and Uncle Zhang, you have to take care of yourself when I'm not around, and don't lose weight. I'll have to check when I come back."

"En." Liu nodded vigorously, tears filled her eyes instantly, her throat was so tight that she could no longer speak.

Shen Jingshu shook her hand vigorously, signaling her to be relieved, then glanced at Uncle Zhang behind her, and nodded towards Uncle Zhang.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm leaving, you and auntie take care."

(End of this chapter)