Chapter 94： because of that drawing (1/2)

Chapter 94 Because of that blueprint

Gu Yundong stepped forward, "Master Peng doesn't know me yet, so I'll introduce myself first. My name is Gu Yundong, and I'm the owner of the three blueprints that Master Peng got yesterday."

Peng Zhongfei's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly sat up straight, "Get out, what three drawings, those drawings belong to our Peng family, you stole them without permission, and now you still want to call a thief a thief. I, Peng Zhongfei, is a great person? Come on, drag her out to me and break her hand."

The little servant outside the door ran in immediately and came to pull her.

Chang Fu was dying in a hurry. On the one hand, he was afraid that Peng Zhongfei would blame him, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Gu Yundong would be killed and he would have no antidote.

Gu Yundong was not in a hurry at all, she hid when the servant came over, and shouted anxiously while hid, "Young Master Peng, you can break my hand, but I still want to tell you that the three drawings are weird. Look back at you. If I die, it's none of my business."

Weird? Peng Zhongfei was stunned, and Liu Wei, who was beside him, also said, "Brother Peng, I think she swears that it seems like that's the case, why don't we listen to what's weird here? If what she said is true, then you …”

Peng Zhongfei tightened his fingers suddenly, waved his hand to stop the servant, and then stared at Gu Yundong with a gloomy face, "Okay, I'll give you a chance, if you can't say why, not only will I break yours. Hand, your mouth has to be sewn up too."

Gu Yundong took a deep breath and sat aside to pour himself a glass of water to drink.

"Master Peng, you'll know what's going on after you hear it." She looked around, looking mysteriously.

Peng Zhongfei understood, let Chang Fu and the servant go out, and finally looked at Liu Wei.

The latter said seriously, "I'll be a witness. If this girl is talking nonsense, I'll definitely be on your side."

Peng Zhongfei twitched the corners of his mouth, and knew that he couldn't get rid of him. Even if he knew about the drawings, it didn't matter. Could it be that he would fight for a country girl?