Chapter 62 Insults
Seeing He Butou blinking his eyes, Mo Feiyi took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and tried to calm himself down.

He Butou's temples were throbbing, and his facial muscles were twitching. It can be seen that he was very angry, but he was trying his best to bear it.

Even a rough man like him is enduring it, but this villain's identity is extraordinary, is it possible that she is a princess like Princess Yuzhen?

"Miss Three..."

Wang Mingyang, the treasurer of Tongbao Bank, bowed to the villain, and turned his head to Mo Feiyi with a helpless wry smile, "Miss Feiyi, I'm really sorry, there was some misunderstanding..."

Seeing that the lady's back was beaten to pieces, blood was flowing, Duoduo was at a loss and didn't know what to do. He was so anxious that his eyes were filled with tears. When he heard Wang Mingyang's words, he couldn't help jumping up, "Misunderstanding? Shopkeeper Wang, this misunderstanding is too big right?"

Seeing the scar on Mo Feiyi's back, Wang Mingyang took a deep breath, his face was flushed, rubbed his hands, and said to the girl: "Miss San, you..."

The third lady stared, and snorted coldly, "It's none of your business, don't worry about it!"

She took out two ingots of grain silver from her bosom, threw them at Mo Feiyi's feet, and said arrogantly: "20 taels of silver, is it enough?"

Mo Feiyi just looked at her coldly, without making a sound.Since Wang Mingyang called her Miss San, she should be Wang Wanwan's third daughter, but Miss San from a wealthy family is even more arrogant than a princess?
The third lady frowned, with a displeased expression on her face, "Why? Too little?"

She threw down two more ingots of Wenyin, with a very obvious expression of contempt on her pretty face.

Such an insult made Mo Feiyi tremble with anger, "You..."

He Butou took a step forward, stood in front of her, and persuaded in a low voice: "Miss Fei Yi."

The third lady looked up to the sky and laughed, "What? Are you not convinced? This lady is rich, so if you are not convinced, just compare, hahaha."

She swung her whip and urged the horse to charge forward, Leizhou's magistrate, Tongzhi and other parents and officials hurriedly followed, followed by Miss San's entourage.

Wang Mingyang cupped his fists with a wry smile, "Miss Feiyi, I'm here to apologize for the third lady first, and I will come to the door to apologize someday. Please forgive me, Miss Feiyi."

"It's none of the shopkeeper's business."

Mo Feiyi gave a slight blessing, as a return of the courtesy, his face looked very calm, so calm that it made people feel chills in the heart.

Wang Mingyang's lips moved, and finally turned into a sigh. He clasped his fists, whipped his horse, and chased after Miss San and the others.

Mo Feiyi looked down at the four shiny ingots of silver at his feet, took another deep breath, and said calmly, "Duo Duo, pick up the silver and put it away!"

(End of this chapter)

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