Chapter 11 I'm not just scolding you, I'm also going to beat you
Sang Yu pretended she didn't exist and ignored her completely, walking towards the women from the second and third rooms under her resentful gaze.
"Auntie, Sister Le, Sister Yun..."
She greeted everyone one by one. Although the people on the opposite side didn't know why she came, they still responded politely.
Sang Anzhu on the other side saw that she didn't take him seriously at all. He was so angry that his face turned red, his teeth were grinding, and he threw the bread in his hand to the ground.
"Bitch!"
Sang Yongfeng's concubine Liu was watching this scene and felt so distressed that she wanted to pick it up and put it in her mouth right then and there.
No matter how much food there is, it depends on how many people eat it. As an insignificant concubine, she cannot receive such good treatment as Sang Anzhu. She only has one piece of bread a day, which is not enough to fill her stomach.
After venting his anger, Sang Anzhu gradually calmed down.
After Sang Yu left, she coughed twice: "Cough cough."
The people from the second and third rooms immediately understood the deep meaning, and Sang Anle and Sang Anyun quickly came to her.
"Tell me, what did that little bitch Sang Yu tell you?"
Sang Anzhu looked arrogant when he spoke, and it didn't seem like he was chatting with his sisters at home, but more like he was treating a servant.
Miss Sang Anyun, the third daughter who had practiced martial arts since childhood and had a hot temper, was about to get angry. She thought to herself that she was in such a bad situation and still putting on such a condescending attitude.
Sang Anle from the second house stopped her, shook his head slightly at her, and indicated that he would answer the question.
"Sister Yu'er didn't say anything, she just gave us this." As she spoke, she took out the leaves that Sang Yu had given her.
Sang Anzhu looked at the leaf in her hand with disdain, "How dare you give me such a broken leaf? People raised by impoverished families are always petty."
Even if you want to win over the second and third wives, you should at least offer some high-end things.
I don’t know how she had the nerve to take out those tattered leaves.
Sang Anle pursed her lips tightly. She was very grateful for Sang Yu's action in her heart, but she couldn't show it at this time.
Thinking about what Sang Yu had just said to them, she picked out the key points and said, "Sister Yu'er said that if you apply the white juice from the leaves on your face, it will cause redness and swelling. She told us to use this method to protect ourselves if we are targeted by the police."
Sang Yongfeng stuffed a lot of money into the officers' pockets, and he even had a lot of banknotes hidden on him that he had never taken out.
No matter how difficult or hard the journey was, he would not take out another one.
He had been an official for many years and knew too well that human greed could never be satisfied.
As long as you can squeeze out the oil, what awaits you will never be a good life, but a life of marrow being knocked out of your bones until you are completely squeezed dry.
Before he set off, he gave the officer a generous sum of money and asked for nothing else but some kindness.
The second and third wives had also hidden some money, but not nearly as much as Sang Yongfeng. Moreover, if they took it out now, they would have no choice but to endure the hardship.
The officers haven't taken action against them yet, but no one can say for sure whether they will suddenly take action later.
Sang Yu's move was like providing timely assistance, as she gave them a way out because they all shared the same origin.
Sang Anzhu originally wanted to take the leaf, open it and see what was inside, but he frowned when he heard this and threw the leaf to the ground in disgust.
"You dare give me something poisonous? Do you want to harm me?"
Sang Anle never thought that she would suddenly attack. She was caught off guard and could only watch the leaves fall to the ground, with the white juice inside splashing everywhere.
"Sister Zhu, you..."
She felt so distressed. This was a life-saving talisman, and it was just thrown to the ground. What would they do if something happened in the future?
Seeing this, Sang Anyun, who had been stopped from interrupting, could no longer hold back and pointed at Sang Anzhu's nose and cursed: "Sang Anzhu, are you sick? You don't need these things. If they are destroyed for no reason, what will we do in the future?"
Unexpectedly, she dared to scold him. Sang Anzhu glared at her angrily: "You dare to scold me?"
"Scold you, haha." Sang Anyun sneered, her fists clenched until they crackled. "Not only will I scold you, I'll also beat you."
Her family all came from the military and were used to speaking with their fists. They would listen to whoever had the bigger fist. She didn't have Sang Anle's good temper as a businessman who made money through harmony.
As she spoke, she was about to rush over and hit someone.
Sang Anle quickly stood in front of Sang Anzhu and said, "Sister Zhu, you'd better get out of the way first. Sister Yun'er is stubborn and will hit you if she says she will."
Sang Anyun's attitude didn't seem fake at all. Sang Anzhu was afraid that she might really hit him, so he ran away muttering to himself.
Sang Anle blocked Sang Anyun while looking back from time to time.
Seeing that Sang Anzhu had completely disappeared, he let go of her hand and asked her with a smile: "If I hadn't stopped you just now, would you really dare to hit her?"
The anger on Sang Anyun's face instantly dissipated, and he curled his lips unhappily: "I dare not."
But if one day she finds an opportunity to put Sang Anzhu in a sack, she will definitely beat him up.
"You just scare people."
The two smiled at each other, and Sang Anle bent down to pick up the leaves on the ground.
A lot of the juice inside has just splashed out, but there is still a lot attached to the leaves, which is barely enough and needs to be collected.
As soon as the group set off, the bearded officer quietly came not far behind them.
Sang Yu and Xie Qiujin whispered a few words to each other. Xie Qiujin nodded slightly and found an opportunity to pretend to stumble, stumble out of the team and fall on the side of the road.
Wang Er, a bearded officer who had already set his sights on Xie Qiujin, almost laughed out loud when he saw this. It was really God helping me.
Helping the other person to get up, some physical contact is inevitable. I took the opportunity to touch him a few times to check out the goods. Wouldn't it be great to drag him out to have some fun tonight?
Just thinking about this, Wang Er felt his heart flutter, and he quickened his pace and came to Xie Qiujin's side.
He was about to help him when he saw the other person turned around as if he had noticed something, and a face that was so swollen that it looked unrecognizable was completely revealed before his eyes.
He was so close that he could even see the dense transparent bubbles on the tip of the other person's nose.
"ah--!"
Wang Er was so frightened that he screamed and stepped back repeatedly. What was this thing?
Only then did Sang Yu trot over, bent down and knelt to apologize to him repeatedly: "Sir, I'm sorry, my mother has an old illness. I hope I didn't scare you."
She was thin, her face was painted very black, and her hair was messy. If it weren't for the women's clothes on her body, Wang Er would have thought she was a boy.
"She's your mother? What's the old problem?"
Frightened by the woman's face, Wang Er screamed. Even though he had a dark complexion and a thick beard, his face turned red. He felt that he had lost face.
"This disease is something you carry with you from the womb. You have to take good care of yourself on a daily basis. If you're tired or overworked, it will flare up."
Sang Yu naturally didn't know what old illness would cause such symptoms, but she couldn't help but make up a story.
"Sir, don't look at my mother's ugly face, in fact, her body is covered with this stuff."
As he spoke, Sang Yu reached out and pulled Xie Qiujin's collar: "Look..."
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