MTL - The Peasant Girl’s Splendid Manor-Chapter 39 Fighting and beating

Chapter 39: Fighting and Fighting

 “Bang!”

The door of the utility room was slammed shut, and Bu Shiren returned to the accounting room angrily, slamming his palm on the table, which frightened several other accounting clerks and almost dropped their account books.

At this time, a little maid cautiously brought up the freshly brewed tea. Bu Shiren felt his mouth was dry, so she picked it up and poured it into his mouth. The little maid had no time to stop him. Bu Shiren was already hot and screamed, so she threw it away. , the remaining half of the cup of tea was poured all over the little maid. The little maid was so hot that she burst into tears, but she did not dare to cry.

"How presumptuous! You, a little bitch, don't even take me seriously, do you? You're simply looking for death!"

Bu Shiren had just been frustrated by Mo Qingze and was full of anger. Now his mouth was burned again, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire. Without thinking, he slapped the little maid hard and kicked her hard. Kicked her on the waist.

The little maid fell to the ground, her little face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the corners of her mouth were bruised, which showed how cruel Bu Shiren was.

“Shopkeeper Bu, wuwu, I don’t dare, I don’t dare anymore, please go around me!”

The little maid knelt on the ground shivering, and her forehead made a loud banging sound. After a while, it turned blue and purple.

Bu Shiren wanted to kick her a few more times, but at this moment, the waiter who was guarding the door knocked on the door and came in. He said respectfully: "Shopkeeper Bu, someone is looking for you outside, saying that he is a member of the accountant's family!"

When Bu Shiren heard this, he lowered his feet that he had lifted up, and there was a hint of calculation on his face! Huh, if you dare to send it to your door, why shouldn't he kill it?

 He straightened his clothes and said to the boy: "Take him to the guest room on the second floor!"

The boy got the order and hurriedly retreated, but in his heart he sighed secretly for the little girl at the door.

 …

In the guest room on the second floor, Mo Yan waited uneasily for more than half an hour. Her patience was almost exhausted. She understood that this was Bu Shiren trying to intimidate her, but for the sake of her father, she had to endure it!

Lin Yong, who came with her, didn't look very good either. If he hadn't been afraid of ruining the business, he would have rushed in and beaten the person up first.

Another half an hour passed, and when Mo Yan finally couldn't help but go out to look for someone, the door to the room suddenly opened.

Mo Yan heard the sound and looked around, only to see a middle-aged man in a long robe who looked to be in his forties striding in. At a quick glance, she felt that he had a kind face and did not look like someone who would frame others. It was just that she had never Don't judge people by their appearance.

As soon as Bu Shiren entered the door, he saw Mo Yan, who was slender and with delicate features. The salivation in his eyes flashed away.

“You must be Brother Mo’s eldest daughter, right? Brother Mo has mentioned you frequently in front of me before, but I didn’t expect to finally see you today. It turns out that you are beautiful and smart!”

Mo Yan's eyes darkened, and she felt more and more that this person was not simple, so she couldn't help but be more careful. She lowered her head, twisted her clothes and looked weak and timid. Her tone was full of worries about her father: "Shopkeeper Bu, my father is here now. Where? Can you let me see him?"

Seeing this, Bu Shiren only thought that she was really weak and timid, so he couldn't help but relax his vigilance: "Miss Mo, the country has national laws, and the silver house also has the rules of the silver house. There is conclusive evidence that your father is greedy for Mo Yinlou's money. I'm sorry that I can't agree to you! But don't worry. , for the sake of working together, I don’t want to make the matter a big deal. As long as your family can make up for these two hundred taels of silver, I promise to let your father go home and reunite your family!"

Mo Yan clenched her fists tightly, fearing that she would lose control of herself and beat up the hypocritical and greedy guy in front of her. She was now almost certain that her father was framed by him.

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yan suppressed her anger and said: "Shopkeeper Bu, I believe that my father would not do such a thing. Someone must have framed him. If the truth cannot be found, why not report it to the government and ask the government to pay me back?" Dad is innocent!”

After saying that, she raised her head slightly and carefully observed Bu Shiren's expression. When she saw that his old spirit was there, there was no trace of panic on his face, and her heart sank!

 Report to the official? Bu Shiren sneered in his heart. This was not the first time he had done this kind of trap. How could he possibly be caught? Besides, it doesn’t matter if he reports to the official, his employer is the Empress Dowager’s natal family, the Duke of Wu’an. Even if they have the courage to do so, they don’t dare to investigate!

Bu Shiren had a kind smile on his face, but his words were full of threats: "Miss Mo, there are all the witnesses and physical evidence, it's useless even if you beat the drum to complain, not to mention that our employer is Wu'an Palace, the natal family of the Queen Mother, you just go Reporter, I'm afraid that your father's crime of corruption will be confirmed faster. Not only will your father be imprisoned, but he will also be unable to keep his reputation! Before the matter comes to the boss, I advise you to go back and prepare money quickly, otherwise, When the boss finds out about this, it will end badly!"

 The Queen Mother’s natal family? Mo Yan was shocked. She originally thought that reporting to the police would be useful, but in order to frame her father, this old man was obviously fully prepared and was not afraid of causing trouble at all!

Knowing that this is a trap, do you really want to get into it honestly?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Bu Shiren thought that she was frightened by the threat just now, so he couldn't help but hypocritically comforted her: "Miss Mo, don't worry, I can still delay it for a day or two. As long as the money is paid, the boss won't find out." Yes! However, I have also heard that you are escaping from the south, and you probably cannot afford so much money. I do have an idea, I wonder if Miss Mo wants to hear it!"

Mo Yan suppressed the nausea in her heart and nodded, wanting to see what he was planning!

Seeing that everything was under his control, Bu Shiren couldn't help but show a proud smile on his face: "I have a distant relative who just moved to the capital not long ago. I happen to be short of a few smart maids. If Miss Mo is willing, I am willing By taking this line, your younger brothers and sisters can also join you, so that you can also pay a sum of money to my relative first to make up for your father's greedy money. I wonder what Miss Mo thinks?"

Having said that, his lustful eyes were unabashedly fixed on Mo Yan. The older one was so pretty, so the younger one must be just as crooked. After a year or two of good training, some people would spend money on them.

Thinking of this, Bu Shiren's face became more and more greedy.

Being looked at by him like this, Mo Yan almost threw up her last night's meal. She finally understood why this old man would set his sights on his father, a poor scholar. It turned out that he was eyeing the three siblings and was not afraid of not getting any money.

Mo Yan suppressed his overwhelming anger and told himself that his father was still in their hands and they should not be impulsive. However, Lin Yong, who had been serving as the backdrop since Bu Shiren came in, couldn't help it. He raised his iron fist and hit Bu Shiren hard. On the facade, Bu Shiren's screams resounded throughout the Zhenbao Pavilion...

 (End of this chapter)