Chapter 1143 Ask Your Name and Erect a Monument for You
"I, I don't know either." Finally she answered, but the woman's expression was more bewildered than before.
Why? She just didn't want Uncle Wei to leave.
She felt safe when he was there.
She likes being with him.
But if she really wanted to tell her that she liked being with him, she couldn't say it.
How embarrassing? What if Uncle Wei misunderstood?
Wei Zi took a deep look at the woman, pursed his lips and looked out the window, his side face was cold and hard, with profound features.
At the beginning Liu Ya sat very solemnly, but after a breath, she couldn't help it anymore, and secretly turned her face to peek at the man, little stars appeared in her eyes, shining brightly.
Looks good, looks good both vertically and horizontally.
She thinks Uncle Wei is prettier than the prince. She didn't feel anything special when she looked at the prince, but when she looked at Uncle Wei, her heart would be pounding, as if her whole body was filled with joy.
"It's sticking." The man didn't turn his head, he still looked out of the window, but he uttered such a sentence from his thin lips.
"..." Liu Ya looked down at the arm that was attached between her and the man, and silently moved away by a little finger.
She didn't know how she leaned on it, she really didn't mean it.
"It's a bit cold." Heck, heck, heck, Liu Ya dawdled for a long time, and gave a very reluctant explanation.
Wei Zi stretched out his hand and stroked his forehead lightly, "Pasted it again."
"..."
appeal to -
Outside, the coachman made a sudden sound, and the carriage stopped abruptly.
Liu Ya, who was about to back away from the man just now, was caught off guard and fell forward, but was caught back in time by the man's long arms.
Before he had time to ask what was going on, he heard the coachman's voice again, "Who are you?"
"It's none of your business, get out of the way." The man's voice was arrogant.
In the carriage, Liu Ya's face turned pale, pain and fear appeared in his eyes, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his small hands tightly grabbed Wei Zi's shirt.
"You know him?" Wei Zi frowned, his eyes deep.
His voice was like the driftwood of willow buds, two small hands immediately came up, hugged his waist tightly, and hid the whole small body in his arms.
"He, it's him...he's here..." The voice of chattering teeth was actually harsh in the small compartment.
Wei Zi didn't ask who he was, someone outside had already answered for her.
"Hey, little beauty, I haven't seen you for a while, I don't know you? Hehehe, but I remember you, and I have never forgotten how you feel." Someone pushed the driver, raised the curtain of the car, and looked inside.
The facial features are considered correct, but the eyes are full of evil spirits, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, and the eyes are obviously black and blue, with an appearance of excessive indulgence.
There was not only a man standing in front of the carriage, there was also a group of minions behind him, and their yelling and laughing made the pedestrians dodge one after another.
When he saw the scene in the carriage, the man was stunned and then smiled strangely, "I said, why don't you say anything, you have a new face, but this person looks a bit old, little beauty, you like this ? Can it satisfy you?"
After teasing Liu Ya, the man looked into Wei Zi's dark eyes, "Brother, is it nice to throw yourself into the arms of a beauty? But let me remind you, this is what I used, and the top prize is gone. If you don't mind picking up a broken shoe , why don't I give you another one so that you can make a pair?"
As soon as these words came out, the strange laughter of the minions behind him became more arrogant and unscrupulous.
Some people even pointed at Wei Zi, "How can you compare with our grandfather? He can only pick up the broken shoes that the grandfather doesn't want. Liu, go, find two pairs of broken shoes, and give them a pair to hang around their necks." superior!"
"Tsk, isn't this embarrassing me? You can buy a pair of good shoes anywhere. If you have to look for broken shoes, you really can't find them for a while. There are not many broken shoes."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The group of them had seen Liu Ya just now when they had dinner in the restaurant, but they were far away, and they hadn't seen each other for too long, so they couldn't be sure for a while.
Unexpectedly, it was really that lowly servant girl, she had changed a lot from when she was in the farm, she was even more beautiful than before, her eyes were so beautiful that they could drip water.
The man holding up the curtain of the car did not let go of his hand, his eyes fixed on Liu Ya's slightly exposed side face.
This lowly servant girl could make him itch all over at the beginning, but I didn't expect to see him for a year, and he became even more demonic.
A small fat and white jade-like side face made him want to throw her on the bed to look at him immediately, just like before.
"Name." In the carriage, the man holding the woman's thin lips parted slightly.
"Why, inquire about the name of the master, want to vent your anger on the beauty, and seek revenge from the master?" The man outside the car laughed twice and raised his chin, "The Song family in Yuzhou, Song Jian, as long as you have the courage, the master is waiting for you !"
The driver who was pushed away was still sitting at the front of the car, not saying a word, but his face was extremely calm, without any panic or fear of being stopped.
Even, he was sitting on the shaft of the car with his arms folded, looking like he was watching a good show.
These people, dominating the whole city of Yuzhou, think that they are really the king of the mountain.
He doesn't have to do anything, just sit obediently and watch how Master Wei slaps his face.
Sure enough, the man in the carriage did not disappoint him, and the words he spit out were very happy.
"Ask your name. I will erect a monument to you when you die, lest you become a lonely ghost."
Song Jian's face suddenly changed, "You fucking court death—"
Bang, the palm wind hit the car, and Song Jian flew upside down, hitting a group of minions standing behind him.
People are on their backs.
The black shadow shot out from the car, without giving anyone a chance to react. What followed was a completely one-sided abuse.
Even Wei Zi only used one hand, and the other hand was used to support the little woman who was buried dead in his arms and refused to let go.
At this time, the carriage was not far from the city gate, and it was still in a bustling place in the city, and there were not a few people onlookers.
After hearing this movement, people came from all directions.
Looking at the group of people crying and howling in front of the carriage, the people onlookers were terrified and gloated at their misfortune.
This Song Jian is a son of the Song family, a famous family in Yuzhou City. He is not a direct son, but he can be considered to have some status in the Song family.
It is also thanks to the strict family style of the Song family and the restrictions on the younger generations of the family. Song Jian was afraid, so there was no major incident in Yuzhou City in these years.
Song Jian was beaten so hard that he couldn't make a sound.
When he wanted to speak, blood and teeth spit out from his mouth, which frightened him with hatred and fear.
Not to mention the minions he brought, they are no better than him.
How can you not know that you have encountered a hard stubble at this time?
"You—" Who are you? !
Crack, loud slap.
"You—" Do you know who I am!
Pop, knocked out another tooth.
"Song—" The Song family will not let you go!
Slaps, slaps, Song Jian's face has long been changed beyond recognition.
He wanted to scold and be tough, but looking at the man's hand, he was afraid.
He was beaten when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't run away, what else could he do?
He didn't even dare to stare at the man anymore, curled up on the ground and pretended to be dead, closing his eyes.
In case one look is wrong, you will be beaten again.
He will remember this hatred! He will never let it go! He knows exactly where that low maid's lair is, and he will make them regret it!
The late chapter hiahiahia, the following days began to pay off debts crazily. Goblins, double, where's your monthly pass? Where's your monthly pass? I fell out of the fourth place, which is unscientific! Little shovel please help~