Chapter 825 (1/2)

From their conversations, Tan Qingling understood that today, she could not run away in any way.

Not only can't run, she is likely to be picked up by three women downstairs.

”Oh, isn't this Miss Tan? How long have you been standing. Come down quickly. ”

Autumn Shuang's voice spread into the ear, Tan Qingling subconsciously surprised, this just slowly walked downstairs.

Three women looked at her one after another. Some were sympathetic, some were good at the play, and the one sitting in the middle glared at her, hoping to devour her alive.

”Yes, old lady.” She slowly stood in front of them, trying to calm herself down, and politely said hello.

But the other side didn't seem to appreciate it. Only the middle-aged woman came forward to hold her hand and said, ”Hello, Miss Tan. My name is Mingfen. I'm Jun Yu's aunt. He calls me aunt every day.”

Aunt changed her name to aunt? It's a deliberate estrangement.

”Hello, sister Fen.” She returned with a smile, because of Mingfen's initiative, the heart this just slightly settled down.

Behind him, Shen lixiu coughed and called out, ”Mingfen, you come back.”

Mingfen had no choice but to pat the back of Tan Qingling's hand, and then she turned around. However, her worried look at Tan Qingling never disappeared.

”Miss Tan.” Shen lixiu finally stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the subject, ”how much do you want?”

”Ah?” Tan Qingling did not react for a moment, ”what, how much?”

Another simple inquiry, but in the enemy's eyes, it is a catalyst, destroying all patience.

The temperature around it plummeted to freezing point.

Qiu Shuang sneered and rolled her eyes.

But Mingfen couldn't bear it and explained with a smile, ”how much money do you need to leave Junyu?”

So it is.

Tan Qingling hung her head and quietly hid the disgust in her eyes.

It is estimated that only Shen lixiu can cultivate a demon like Shen Junyu.

”I don't want money.” After a brief thought, she replied.

Shen lixiu was furious. ”You don't want money. Do you still want to be the little grandmother of our Shen family? You tan sister is about to squeeze our royal, right. Sister can't, sister, follow me

She reached out at once.

Qiu Shuang took a check from the bag and handed it to her. She looked at it and immediately threw it at Tan Qingling.

Paper

Thin paper, at a certain angle, with a certain strength, can cut the skin.

Tan Qingling won the prize, but was not spared.

The check may have been sharper and sharper because of Mrs. Shen's blessing. At the moment when it was thrown on her face, it was cut on the fresh and delicate skin on her face.

A long blood hole appeared, the blood stretched out, crawling on the face.

Mingfen was surprised, subconsciously took out the veil to help her wipe it off, but was pulled back by the old prince.