1142 The Real World 9

As long as this man has no money, he will come to Muzhitao to cheat food and drink, and take a lot of things along the way. Mu Zhitao, the stupid elder sister, listened to him coaxing, and being coaxed into confusion, she happily gave the few things from her home to others.

These memories made Bei Yutang speechless for a while.

Looking at the man in front of him again, Bei Yutang's eyes were full of disgust.

I hate this kind of man the most in my life, a scumbag who only defrauds women of money.

Wang Fu sobered up a lot after seeing the beauty. He grinned with his big yellow teeth and asked with a smile, "Miss, I'm here to find Muzhitao."

Wang Fu obviously did not recognize her.

It was really after her constant conditioning during this period, coupled with the effect of the Cold Bing Palm Inner Exercise, that her whole person was reborn.

"She's not here." Bei Yutang said directly.

Wang Fu was stunned for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Then can I go in and wait for her?"

"She's not here now, and she won't be here in the future. There's no one named Muzhi Tao here, you can leave now."

Wang Fu looked at her in surprise, "She, she left?"

Bei Yutang nodded.

Wang Fu unconsciously looked into the yard, and when he saw the boy Mo, he didn't recognize it either. It's just that he felt strange in his heart, how could such a beautiful woman and a child live in such a desolate place.

When he saw the carriage in the yard, his eyes lit up.

I'm darling, it's a carriage!

The cheapest horse in the stable, one can sell for thirty-five taels of silver, and looking at the horse's spirit, it is a good horse at first sight.

In this backcountry, there is no carriage in sight.

Wang Fu already regarded Bei Yutang's mother and son as wealthy families, and did not think about Muzhitao and Ergouzi at all.

"Can you go now?" Bei Yutang was about to close the door.

Wang Fu nodded and walked out a little reluctantly.

As soon as he stepped out, the door closed. He looked at the closed door and slammed it.

On the way back, he couldn't forget the horse in his mind, and he also coveted Bei Yutang, a delicate beauty.

"Mother." Kid Mo stepped forward.

When Wang Fu came just now, he was still very worried, worried that his mother would return to the same way as before, put the bad man in the house, and serve him delicious food and drink.

Now that his mother drove him away, he was very happy.

That man is very bad, very bad. He always comes here to cheat food and drink. He reminded his mother several times, but she didn't listen. Instead, she beat and scolded him for a while. She watched her mother cheated by the man.

As soon as Bei Yutang saw the little guy's expression, she knew what he was worried about. She squatted down and looked at him, "Don't worry, my mother is not the same as before."

The boy ink nodded.

This sentence, after a long, long time, when he remembered it again, he understood the true meaning of this sentence.

"Okay, let's continue practicing."

In the middle of the night, a shadow silently approached the hillside, and slowly touched the thatched hut surrounded by the courtyard wall. The man in the dark took out the rope from his body, still slipping on the wall, the hook hooked on the tile on the wall, and slowly climbed up a little bit.

After a while, people jumped from the top of the wall into the courtyard, dropped off the ground, and tiptoed towards the thatched hut.