Qin Zhao's face instantly lost all blood, and his palms couldn't help but tremble.
On the hot summer day, these words made her fall into an ice cellar.
"The old woman didn't steal money..."
"Tsk tsk, you didn't say that at that time. In front of the young masters and ladies, you admitted that you stole five taels of silver from me."
The man raised his chin, looking like a middle-aged man, his eyes flashed with gleam, and his sharp mouth and monkey cheeks were stroking the beards with serene satisfaction.
"That's Manager Zhao, you forced me..." Qin Zhao said in a tremor, suppressing his fear, and now the right leg that was crippled by the servants was still aching.
Bang!
He kicked the rag away with one kick, and the dust spread to Qin Zhao's face.
Manager Zhao's face turned cold, "Do you say it again?"
"Please, okay, Manager Zhao... My son still needs to take care of his health. The old woman hasn't been back for a month. Please spare me." Qin Zhao hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing. He soon saw blood on his forehead.
"Give you a break?" Manager Zhao narrowed his eyes, "It's not impossible."
"Ah? Thank you, Manager Zhao!" Qin Zhao looked up at Manager Zhao's not tall figure, surprised and happy, and didn't care about the blood stains on his forehead.
"Don't worry, get out of the Zhao family and control your mouth, and I will spare you naturally." Manager Zhao said in a sinister way, and smiled like a mummy.
When this old mother saw him having sex with the maid in the mansion, whenever she saw this old lady these days, Zhao Er felt uncomfortable all over her body.
If possible, he even wanted to kill the old widow directly.
Everyone says this girl is blind, who the hell believes it?
"No, the old woman needs this family to support her family. My son is growing up, and my son still has to go to tribe school. I can't leave, and the old woman can't leave..." Qin Zhao murmured, then raised his head and hugged Zhao Er's feet and begged.
A trace of hostility flashed in Zhao Er's eyes, and he looked up at the surroundings.
No one.
Slap it down with a round slap!
"Get out of here, get out of here! If you don't get out, get the money!"
Qin Zhao only felt a severe blow on his left cheek in an instant, and his eyes turned black and he was slapped out.
Then he kicked hard on his body one by one.
Especially when Zhao Er deliberately "takes care of" her right leg, the perplexing pain made Qin Zhao's face pale.
But from the beginning to the end, the old woman just curled up, hugged her head and protected her right leg, and bit her lips tightly without saying a word.
Tears and blood are swallowing into the mouth.
She knew she could not resist or even speak.
The family needs this livelihood. As long as you can keep your son healthy and make your son promising after going to school, you can make her die.
"Do you get out!"
"You thief woman!"
"Why don't you die!"
One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.
...
Crack.
The boy was sweating profusely, and the empty wooden wheelbarrow was jogging on the stone road.
...
Knock.
The wooden wheelbarrow was heavily released.
Looking at the young man who was pushing the cart again, he was no longer in the alleyway.
The cardinal was frightened.
...
"Your trash son is really your heart."
"Then let's break this leg!"
Looking at the old woman who didn't say a word, Zhao Er became more and more angry as he beat her.
His red eyes stared at the lame leg, a grim smile appeared on his face, and he stepped on it with all his strength.
If you don't leave, I will force you away.
Let’s see if the Zhao family wants you, a disabled person!
In a trance, Qin Zhao had no idea how much pain he would suffer in the next breath.
But she seemed to hear a familiar voice.
The sound was like a gushing volcano, like a sudden thunder that suddenly appeared in the torrential rain, with endless rage.
"--roll--"
A strong wind came from the slanting ground.
Zhao Er, who had studied martial arts, suddenly realized something was wrong and looked to the side suddenly.
Just now, he was angry and forgot to pay attention.
A figure that looked like a calf suddenly bullied in front of him.
His feet flew out like a bullet knife, and he actually walked away with Zhao Er's stepping on him.
A resentment flashed in Zhao Er's eyes, and he exerted force on his legs, but stepped down faster and more ruthlessly.
Bang!
The strong wind storms.
Zhao Er's legs were like stepping on a swinging stone pillar and being bounced away violently.
The whole person staggered and staggered four or five steps before he stood firm.
When his feet fell to the ground, he felt a numbness, which made him unsteady for a moment, which made Zhao Er both startled and angry.
"Who dares to care about my Zhao Mansion!"
Looking up, what reflected Zhao Er's eyes was a boy with cold eyes.
Not far away, Bi Fang, who was nestled on the car board, raised his neck and looked at the boy who suddenly fucked crazy in surprise.
The bird's beak was opened, but it didn't say anything.
Bi Fang finally stopped burying his head, but jumped onto the wooden car baffle and looked at it with a burning look.
Qin Yin's cheeks were biting a little deformed. He stared at Zhao Er and looked deeply and then knelt on one knee. He didn't care that his feet had been numb and he hugged the curled old woman.
When the familiar palm was placed on his shoulder, Qin Zhao's trembling body instantly calmed down.
"Is it Yin'er? Is it my Yin'er?"
Qin Zhao's voice was filled with surprise, and even overwhelmed the severe pain that came from his legs at this time.
"Yes... me, what's wrong with you?" Qin Yin lowered his head and looked at Qin Zhao's miserable state. The breath in his nose was strong, but he tried hard to calm his tone.
"Mom is okay, mom is okay, Yin'er, why are you here? Does your chest still hurt? It's bad for my mother to not go back to take care of you this month. Don't eat cold rice. All the medicinal materials are left to you in the cabinet in our house. Remember..."
Qin Zhao clutched Qin Yin's hand tightly and kept reminding him, as if he had forgotten what occasion this was.
The old woman's language is full of self-blame that she cannot go back.
Qin Yin clasped the old woman's palms tighter and tighter.
Listening to the old woman's nagging, his mouth became tighter and tighter.
Since he came here, he had never called the old woman a mother, but Qin Zhao's kindness to him was all in his eyes and in his heart.
"Mom is fine, really." The woman grabbed her son's hand and kept comforting her.
"I'll take care of anything, let's go back first." Qin Yin said softly in the old woman's ear.
"Mom...Mom... can't leave." Unexpectedly, Qin Zhao suddenly refused at this time, "Go back quickly, leave quickly."
Qin Zhao did not want his son to know about his affairs, even if it was the other party’s injustice.
"Is it... he won't let you go?" Qin Yin asked coldly, and then he officially raised his eyelids and looked at Zhao Er a few meters away.
The housekeeper is dressed in a tall and thin person, with cold eyes and a steady landing. He is a trainer.
If you fight hard, you may be in a stalemate.
If he fought for his life, within ten breaths, he said that Zhao Er would die.
The Qingniu power, which had been practicing hard for more than a month, began to take effect, and Qin Yin's arms and shoulder muscles began to bulge slightly.
"No, no, it doesn't matter to you. It's not good for your mother. You go first and obey my son." Qin Zhao pushed Qin Yin one after another, but found that the young man's firm body was still motionless.
"This blind old lady owes me five taels of silver. Why do you, a dilapidated prodigal son, still want to stand up for me?"
Zhao Er's tone was cold.
But at this moment, the old woman who had been persuading Qin Yin to leave and even had acquiesced to Zhao Er's statement suddenly raised her voice, "I didn't steal!"
Qin Zhao looked at the boy excitedly, with tears flashing in his turbid eyes, "Mom didn't steal money, Yin'er, Mom is not that kind of person, Mom never does stealing, wuwu..."
Qin Yin is her full hope for survival. Since the old Qin family's man died, all Qin Zhao's efforts have been put on his son.
I previously admitted that I wanted to keep things in the ears of several people and not let Qin Yin worry about her.
But at this moment, if Qin Yin thinks that he is such a stealing mother, then she would rather hit her head to death!
This is the most powerful side of the Qin Zhao family.
"Hmph, you don't think about how your legs are lame. You blind woman! You will let you get out of here, hahaha!" Zhao Er's words made Qin Zhao's heart almost frozen.
"I... didn't steal money." Qin Zhao's face burst into tears. She looked at her son begging, just repeating, "Mom doesn't steal money, mother doesn't steal money..."
"You thief, hahaha, let's get out of here and ask for trouble." The crazy laughter spread far in this empty alley.
At this moment, Zhao Er's sudden attack made her completely collapse.
Qin Yin looked at her.
Qin Zhao's body was trembling, and her turbid eyes were full of begging.
"Mom doesn't steal money, mom won't..."
"I trust you."
Qin Yin slowly picked up Qin Zhao's voice, his voice calm.
The whispering sound suddenly stopped, and tears surged like a spring in the corner of his eyes. The old woman lowered her head and cried whimperingly.
"Slow down! Why, what about the money? What about the kick I kicked in? How about saying that Zhao Er's voice was full of resentment.
"Five liang?" Qin Yin suddenly stepped back and asked.
"Five liang of snowflakes and silver!"
"Hold it."
A large ingot of silver was thrown out by Qin Yin.
"Twenty taels?" Zhao Er subconsciously caught it, with surprise in his eyes.
Qin Zhao was stunned, struggled to look at Zhao Er, and asked tremblingly, "Son?"
How did this money come about?
That was a ingot of silver, a total of twenty taels!
Her body was pitifully thin. Qin Yin looked at the other party's abnormally hanging right leg, without answering, just putting her carefully on the two-wheeled car not far behind him.
Crack.
However, the wooden wheel stopped after only rolling for a dozen steps.
Qin Yin placed the two-wheeled vehicle in the shade on the corner aside and stopped.
"Wait for me a while."
Qin Yin took off his clothes and covered Qin Zhao's legs and whispered to him.
"Yin'er, what are you going to do! He is the manager of the Zhao Mansion! Don't do anything randomly, you..."
Seeing Qin Yin turning around and walking back to the alley again, Qin Zhao began to be excited and wanted to get up, but Zhao Er's beating just now made her unable to get up at all.
The old woman shouted wildly: "Come back for me! Come back!"
But Qin Yin turned a deaf ear. Hearing the hysterical shouts of the old woman behind him, he finally stopped for a moment, looked back at the turbid eyes, and left a sentence lightly:
"A person can have no temper, but no backbone. I will get something back."
"Not money..."
"It's dignity."
Qin Yin turned around and disappeared from the old woman's vision, facing Zhao Er who had not left yet, and walked calmly.
Qin Zhao froze in the car, his eyes widened.
My mouth trembled and opened and closed, but I couldn't send a word.
Crystal light appeared in the turbid eyes.
This is……
Chapter completed!