Chapter 276
Che Yao was unhappy. The native woman who reluctantly returned the donkey was also cursing. But for some reason, she seemed to be very concerned about her image. Although her curses were very unpleasant, her voice was always low, her posture was always dignified, and her eyes looked around from time to time, as if she was worried that someone would see her losing composure.
"Are you still not satisfied? You donkey thief! Do you believe I will report you to the police?!" Che Yao covered her chest and gasped: I can't stay up late anymore. I feel a little dizzy and my eyes are starting to blur. Um... I am definitely angry about this shameless thief!
"Why don't you take a break before you go?" Bei Qiao reached out and grabbed Che Yao's wrist: "Your heartbeat is abnormally fast." It felt like her heart was ready to strike at any time, and it didn't look good.
"Hey, it's okay!" Che Yao waved her hand: "I just stayed up all night a few times, don't be afraid..."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Dan Ruo looked at Che Yao, who was like a robot that had lost power. She fainted before she could finish her words. She was so scared that she almost jumped up on the spot: "What happened? She was fine just now!"
"They say it's because he stayed up all night, but who knows." Bei Qiao picked him up and said, "Let's take him to the clinic and have someone check him out."
"Sir, please go check in. We'll take care of this!" The clerk rolled up his sleeves and came over. "We'll take care of the medical expenses... Sir! Please stay."
"What do you mean? You're trying to scam me!" The aboriginal woman, who had failed to change her mount without permission, was about to leave when she was stopped by the shop assistant. Seeing Che Yao lying in the shop assistant's arms with her eyes closed, she immediately exploded: "What are you doing? Just now you were pointing at my nose and cursing, and now you're acting like you're about to die. Who are you trying to fool? I'm telling you, my fiancé is very powerful. You're blackmailing me like an old man hanging himself, courting death!"
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong? So early in the morning... Oh, who is this? Lying in someone else's arms in broad daylight, how disgraceful!" When the clerk was trying to negotiate with the native woman, a woman who spoke in a strange accent came over, her mouth full of moral integrity.
Bei Qiao, who was standing next to the clerk, felt a feudal atmosphere coming towards her. It seemed like the remnants of thousands of years ago, and it was so foul that she wanted to pack up this person and send him to a museum: Although ancient people were not feudal, such feudal people gave people a very ancient feeling, and were very suitable to be confined in a museum to feel sorry for themselves.
"Zhu'er, they're scamming me!" The indigenous woman raised her orchid finger and timidly pointed at Che Yao. "They were fine when we were arguing just now, but now they're acting like... Oh my! How scary!"
No, who are you... Dan Ruo stared in amazement at the aboriginal woman's instantaneous change of expression, from a shrew who cursed at the top of her lungs to a well-behaved and docile young wife who endured being bullied: Although it doesn't seem too difficult, isn't it tiring?
"Oh, you're trying to scam me!" The woman called Zhu'er straightened her sleeves and smiled a pretty but mean smile. "Really? Don't you know who my brother is? How dare you be so presumptuous!"
"puff……"
"What are you laughing at?!"
"Sorry, but...hahaha!" Dan Ruo grabbed Bei Qiao's arm and laughed so hard she couldn't straighten her back. "Sorry, it's been ages since I've seen such an old-fashioned villain. I can't help but laugh! Hey? Why can Qiao Qiao hold it back?"
Bei Qiao with a deadpan expression: It’s simple, the sense of humor is fighting against stupidity, and the latter wins.
"You, you are so... unreasonable!" Zhu'er didn't seem to have a good temper. When she was smiled at by Danruo, she wanted to curse on the spot, but she just said a few words and then forced herself to hold it back. It seemed that she was trying hard to maintain the image of a dignified lady, but it was hard to change her nature, so she felt a little uncomfortable.
"Actually, well, if you want to curse, just curse it out directly, no need to hold it in." Dan Ruo looked at Zhu'er's red face: "It's not good for your health." This person's face is now as red as a red balloon that is constantly being blown up. It feels like it will explode if he holds it in any longer.
"What do you mean by holding it back? I don't understand." Zhu'er finished her words through gritted teeth, her hands behind her back, twisting the handkerchief she was holding into a knot: "Don't change the subject, we're talking about your fraud case now!"
"Let's find a doctor to see her first. I think if we don't take care of her condition, something might happen." Bei Qiao saw that Che Yao's complexion had not improved, so he grabbed her wrist and felt her pulse again.
"That's true. Hey, Qiao Qiao, you can take a pulse!" Dan Ruo reached out and stroked Che Yao's face: Oh my God, your complexion is worse than before.
"No, but my pulse feels almost imperceptible. This doesn't seem normal, does it?"
"Ah?! Hurry, hurry, find a doctor!"
"Don't worry, everyone. There's a doctor staying at the inn." The clerk blew the whistle from his neck, called the clerk in charge of the carriage over, and asked her to look after Zhu'er and the others. He then hurriedly carried Che Yao in his arms towards the inn lobby. "She should have finished her morning exercises by now."
"What are you doing? Guarding a prisoner?" Zhu'er looked at the clerk in front of her who was staring at her and couldn't move an inch. She was furious. "You are condoning fraud. Are you running a black market?"
"No, sir." The clerk said with a professional smile.
"Tsk! You're such a snob... bastard! Fine! Is that how you're going to play it? Then we'll go over too. Are you satisfied? If brother gets angry because I've wronged you, don't blame me for not interceding for you!" Zhu'er tossed her sleeves and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go!"
The native woman said, "Okay, Zhu'er." She felt that Zhu'er didn't have much respect outside, and she hadn't gained much from this marriage. It seemed like it was time to wait and see whether to cut her losses.
When Zhu'er and the native woman walked into the inn lobby, Che Yao had already slowly regained consciousness under the doctor's treatment. Because she fainted very quickly, she didn't feel anything. After waking up, she looked embarrassed: "Oh, did I accidentally fall asleep? I'm sorry, I didn't expect I could be so sleepy."
"You didn't fall asleep, you fainted." Dan Ruo leaned closer and said, "You look better now. You looked really scary just now!"
"Ah? Fainted? Is my health so bad now?" Che Yao held her face in her hands in horror. "Could it be that I have quietly aged without me noticing?"
"What are you talking about? If you're old, what am I?" The doctor released his pulse and began to write a prescription for Che Yao. "The problem isn't serious, but it's not minor either. But there's one thing you must remember: you must rest on time, and rest long enough."
"Okay, doctor, I got it, doctor!" Che Yao patted her chest and coughed on the spot: "Once I drive away from here this time, I will definitely not stay up late again!"
"Leave?" The doctor frowned. "You can't bear the fatigue of riding a horse now."
"Brother, you're back!" Zhu'er ignored Che Yao and his group who were receiving medical treatment. In her opinion, this group of people were all in the same group. Although the person who was treating the patient was indeed a doctor, it did not mean that the doctor would not forge information: "They..."
"Sister, don't be rude in front of distinguished guests." Zhu'er's brother Jiang Lian, who walked in from outside, raised a hand to stop Zhu'er from saying, "Come and meet this person. Oh, may I ask who you are?"
"Brother, I've told you many times that I have nothing to do with the Qiao family I'm talking about! I'm an escort for the Qiao Family Escort Agency, but that's because my boss's last name is also Qiao!" The man Jiang Lian was entangled with looked helpless: Why wouldn't this guy listen? I've already said it, and this isn't modesty! I really don't come from an aristocratic family!
"Tsk tsk, they are really a family." After hearing Zhu'er's complaint, Danluo turned around and observed: judging from his face, he is a treacherous person!
"Oh? Really?" Jiang Lian put away his smile and looked very serious.
"Of course not! I've told you so many times!"
"Oh! Then you have to compensate me for the clothes, one thousand taels!" Jiang Lian changed his face to the other party on the spot.
Dan Ruo: They change their expressions so quickly, they are indeed brother and sister.
"Are you sick? You bumped into me just now! I didn't bother with you, but you come to extort money from me?" The man laughed angrily and rolled up his sleeves on the spot: "If you want to fight, I'm here to accompany you!" It really opened my eyes. Could it be that all the expensive clothes of this man were extorted?
"Zhong Tian?" Bei Qiao turned around upon hearing the noise and unexpectedly discovered that the person arguing with Zhu'er's brother Jiang Lian was none other than one of the employees of his own escort agency.
"Boss?" Zhong Tian, who was about to roll up his sleeves to fight, was stunned for a moment: "Qingqing said you would be back soon. So you're back so soon?" He didn't ask Bei Qiao if he knew the man in front of him. Out of trust in the boss's judgment, he didn't think that this bastard who blackmailed anyone he caught was the boss's friend. As for whether he was the boss's enemy...it wouldn't prevent him from beating him up first. Anyway, he wouldn't beat him to death.
"Not bad." Bei Qiao confirmed that Che Yao was out of danger for the time being, stood up and walked to the door, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Lian.
"Is this your brother? You still have the nerve to accuse us of blackmail? I think your brother is the real blackmailer, right?" Dan Ruo followed Bei Qiao's footsteps and walked over. Regardless of whether Bei Qiao needed it or not, she first put her hands on her waist and raised her chin to maintain her momentum: "You bumped into someone, and you still want them to compensate you for your clothes? Wow..."
"Miss, you can't assume that I'm a bad person just because I look handsome and rich while the other person is poor and struggling, right?" Seeing that the person who spoke was a pretty girl, Jiang Lian's attitude became much better, and his tone of voice even sounded a little greasy.
Dan Ruo: “…”
Dan Ruo: "I can't do it anymore, ugh... Qiao Qiao, do you have any extra bamboo hats? Lend me one." Handsome? Just you? Are you blind, or do you think I'm blind?
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