The peasant girl strikes: Mr., you have to be good

Chapter 214 I'll Sharpen Your Knife
When Wu Zhao and Song Zichen were joking, Aunt Rou hurried to Mo Yunxuan and told Song Zichen: Song Baozhu committed suicide. If she hadn't discovered it in time, Song Baozhu might have gone to hell to report to Lord Yan.

"My lord, Miss Six's move is too disappointing. She seeks death and life. People who don't know think you abused her." Aunt Rou mentioned Song Baozhu, and she was very troubled. Mother always repents, why can't she get over her bad temper, who can stand her bickering every day.

"She's just pretending, don't pay attention to her." Song Zichen didn't believe that Song Baozhu really wanted to commit suicide. How could a person who loves money so easily commit suicide? She did it on purpose to show him. Fortunately, the villagers knew that she was a Who is it, otherwise the couple would really become bad people.

"Zichen, why don't you write a letter to your father and ask your father to settle this matter." Wu Zhao sighed softly and made this suggestion to Song Zichen. At this moment, he felt sorry for Song Zichen very much. If Song Baozhu belonged to Song Zichen My sister, this is easy to handle, but she is not Song Zichen's own sister!

"My lord, Miss Six's temper can't be tolerated by anyone. This slave also suggests telling the master about it, and let the master handle it." While Aunt Rou felt sorry for Song Zichen, she also felt sorry for Song Ping.

"Brother Zi'an, go back to your room to rest first, and Aunt Rou and I will go over and have a look." After a moment of silence, Song Zichen decided to go and see Song Baozhu.

"I'll go with you." Wu Zhao was afraid that Song Zichen would not be able to handle it, so he wanted to help Song Zichen.

They went to Song Baozhu's boudoir, Song Baozhu lay on the bed crying and cursing, she was scolding none other than Jinxuan.

"Have you made enough trouble?" Song Zichen interrupted Song Baozhu sharply. When Song Baozhu heard his voice, she immediately turned over and got up, glaring at Song Zichen angrily.

"What else are you here for? My life and death have nothing to do with you."

"Your life and death have nothing to do with me, but I can't let you die in my yard." Song Zichen despised Song Baozhu very much, he felt that Song Baozhu was simply a disgusting strange creature.

"Sister Baozhu, enough is enough. Do you really think that your fifth brother dare not do anything to you? They let you, it is for your father's sake, if you are still stubborn, even if he kills you, your father I won't blame him." It was the first time Wu Zhao saw such a shameless and pungent person as Song Baozhu, and he really wanted to slap Song Baozhu to death.

"I have fallen in love with Emperor Ning, and I want to be his queen." Song Baozhu said shamelessly, and everyone was shocked.

"Miss Six, it's impossible for you to want to be Emperor Ning's queen. I advise you to give up on it." Aunt Rou directly exposed Song Baozhu's conspiracy, and Song Baozhu immediately became angry from embarrassment.

"I'm her sister-in-law, and she must do everything I ask her to do."

"If you don't repent, you should be hit!" With a crisp slap, Song Zichen couldn't help but slap Song Baozhu across the face.

He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such a shameless person like Song Baozhu.

Xuanxuan did not marry him to be his slave, so why would Song Baozhu bully Xuanxuan.

"Believe it or not, I'll crush you to death." Song Zichen pinched Song Baozhu's jaw angrily, and Song Baozhu was so frightened that his heart trembled wildly.

The reason why she was so presumptuous was mainly because she felt that if Song Zichen could let her mother go, he should not dare to do anything to her.

"Sister Baozhu, you have really gone too far. Your fifth brother and Xuanxuan have treated you so well, and you still don't know how to be grateful. If it were me, I would have crushed you to death."

Wu Zhao scolded Song Baozhu from the side, and Song Baozhu burst into tears in aggrieved manner.

The person she admired looked down on her because of her fifth brother, and she hated her fifth brother to death.

"My lord, calm down. When the master comes back, it won't be too late for us to deal with Miss Six." Aunt Rou was worried that Song Zichen would crush Song Baozhu to death, so she hurried to pull Song Zichen away.

"Aunt Rou, I can't bear it anymore, doesn't she want to commit suicide? I'll help her!"

Song Zichen really had the urge to squeeze Song Baozhu to death. He squeezed his wrist and looked at Song Baozhu coldly: "Die, don't you want to die? I'm here. If you die, I will collect your body."

She didn't want to die, she was trying to scare him just now.

"Fifth brother, let's have a good talk." Song Baozhu sniffed and said solemnly: "I know you don't like me, to be honest, I don't like you either."

"Let me tell you, I don't have the money you want, and you can leave anytime you want." Song Zichen didn't understand Song Baozhu's little thoughts?

She wanted to get a lot of money from him, no matter how rich he was, he would not give her a penny.

"Fifth brother, as long as you give me 5 taels of silver, I will sever ties with you and promise not to disturb you." Song Baozhu's implication was that if Song Zichen didn't give her 5 taels of silver, she would pester her to the end.

"Sister Baozhu, will you be happy even if your fifth brother gives you money? Your reputation has already been ruined, and the whole Xingyang County will know that you are a bad girl."

Wu Zhao hated Song Baozhu so much, he glanced at Song Baozhu with disdain: "If I were your fifth brother, not only would I not give you money, but I would also kick you out of the house."

"Master, how can you help me talk to my fifth brother?" Song Baozhu asked Wu Zhao dissatisfied, and Wu Zhao sneered: "A reasonable person will not help you talk, a person like you really shouldn't Should live wasting food."

She shouldn't live wasting food, Wu Shizi's words hurt people, she asked her brother for money, what's wrong with that.

"Master, this is a matter between our brothers and sisters, and it's not your turn to take care of it."

"It's not my turn to take care of it, but I just can't understand how you kidnap Zichen and Xuanxuan with family affection. You have hands and feet, why should you let Zichen and Xuanxuan take care of you?" With a crisp sound of rubbing, the folding fan When Wu Zhao opened it, he was so angry that he slapped the fan wildly.

"Miss Six, people want face and tree want bark, is it interesting for you to make such a fuss? If the slave girl guesses correctly, the master will definitely expel you from the Song family when he comes back."

Aunt Rou also came to reprimand Song Baozhu. Song Baozhu yanked off the hairpin from her head and put it on her neck, threatening Song Zichen.

"I'm my father's daughter. If my father knows that you are forcing me to death, he will not spare you."

"Would you like me to help you?" Wu Zhao said with a playful smile, "Your hairpin is not sharp enough. I'm afraid you will suffer if you try to commit suicide."

"Aunt Rou, go and get the big kitchen knife." Song Zichen sneered and ordered Aunt Rou to take the big kitchen knife. Seeing that Aunt Rou brought the kitchen knife as quickly as possible and it was still on her quilt, she turned pale with fright.

"Miss Six, do you need me to sharpen the knife for you? Sharpen the knife. You can cut off your own head with one knife, so you don't have to suffer." Aunt Rou picked up the knife and gestured on Song Baozhu's neck. Song Baozhu frightened Got to sweat profusely.

(End of this chapter)