Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

The servant named Asang came back to his senses, looked at Jiang Luorou with extremely hateful eyes, and let out a horrifying laugh.

Then he stood up unsteadily and used all his strength to lunge at Jiang Luorou with his hands like claws, as if he could tear her apart and eat her in the next second.

He kept cursing in his mouth, "You bitch! It's all your fault! It's you who caused me to die badly, kill you! Hahaha, kill you and bury you with me... suffer death, you bitch!"

Before Jiang Luorou could get closer to Asang, she kicked him away with another flying kick.

It didn't fall until it hit the wall of the box.

Then there was the sound of cracking porcelain. Jiang Luorou glanced at the broken vase on the ground and thought sadly, "It's such a pity that a good vase is broken like this."

After this farce, Zhen Huairen gradually lost his patience and shouted outside, "Someone, please take this bastard out of here."

At this time, the door creaked open again, and two sturdy men walked in from the outside.

When he came to Asang, he bent down and dragged him down.

Asang got the strength from nowhere and broke free from the restraints of the two men, cursing again and lunging at Jiang Luorou.

The result was obvious, Asan was kicked away again.

During this period, several plates were broken and dried fruits and peanuts were scattered on the floor.

The private room was now in a mess, a bit more messy than the vegetable market.

This move completely angered Zhen Huairen, who slapped the table angrily and roared loudly.

"A bunch of trash! You can't even catch a single person. Why do I feed you? Why don't you take him down quickly?"

"Yes! Master." The two strong men grabbed Asang on the ground again and dragged him out of the door.

This time, no matter how hard Asang struggled, it was of no avail. He could only look at Jiang Luorou with resentful eyes.

"Bitch, don't be proud, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, I will come looking for your life at midnight."

After saying that, he laughed with tears in his eyes. After a long time, the voice slowly disappeared.

"A ghost? I'm really afraid of this, but even if you really come to claim your life, it won't be your turn for the time being."

Jiang Luorou thought like this and gradually lost her mind.

It wasn't until Ning Tang pushed her that she reacted.

At this time, Zhen Huairen, who was sitting at the top, was holding walnuts in his hand and looking at Jiang Luorou with disdain.

"Are you the one who makes soap for the Bai family? Give me one thousand taels of silver and sell me the formula."

But he was thinking in his heart: "Countless bumpkin, this is a thousand taels of silver, which is more than you can earn in several lifetimes."

"I'm so grateful to you. Thank you very much."

But Jiang Luorou is not a country boy who has never seen the world, so her eyesight is naturally not that shallow.

Jiang Luorou looked at Zhen Huairen, who was sitting opposite, with the look of a fool.

"I'm afraid this person is not a rich man! He wants to buy my soap formula for a mere thousand taels of silver? What a waste of money."

Jiang Luorou looked at Zhen Huairen with a smile that didn't reach her eyes, and sarcastically said with a gun and a stick.

"Mr. Zhen is joking with me. He wants to buy my soap formula for a mere thousand taels of silver.

"You know, you are buying soap recipes, but you don't know, do you think Master Zhen is sending beggars away?"

When Zhen Huairen heard this, the agate walnut plate in his hand stopped abruptly.

Subconsciously turning the ring on his thumb, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Oh! Then Mrs. Yijiang means that she doesn't plan to sell the formula of this soap to me!"

"Ms. Jiang, please listen to my advice. People should know how to understand their own identity."

"You are just a peasant girl, with no influence and no background, so you should just accept it as soon as you get the chance."

Zhen Huairen deliberately emphasized the words "give it up as soon as it's good", and the threat was already very obvious.

After hearing this, Jiang Luorou secretly thought about the connections she could use, "Since we are also imperial merchants, there must be some competition. The Bai family will definitely not sit idly by."

"For her family's safety, she can ask her sworn brother Jiang Ling for help. She also has a very good relationship with the county magistrate."

"It's not like he imagined. He is a soft persimmon who can be manipulated as he pleases."

Thinking of this, Jiang Luorou felt more confident, and then she sat upright and straightened her pleated skirt.

He looked at Zhen Huairen with cold eyes and said confidently: "Master Zhen is joking. This girl is not as easy to manipulate as you think. You can't even buy my soap formula."

"As the saying goes, good words should not be speculated. If Mr. Zhen has nothing else to do, I will leave first."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhen Huairen's response, he stood up from the table and walked outside with Ning Tang.

As soon as the door was opened, several burly men walked out from both sides of the corridor and blocked their way.

"Ms. Jiang, I still advise you to know what is good and what is good. Don't end up with no money left. Your life may be at stake."

Zhen Huairen's tone of voice was even more cruel than before, and you could tell from his voice that he was extremely angry.

Jiang Luorou was not afraid when she heard Chi Guoguo's threat and walked out without looking back.

"Easy words can't persuade the damn ghost. Mrs. Jiang insists on screening someone like this and is merciless."

There was only a "crash" sound and the table in the room was overturned to the ground.

Zhen Huairen stood up straight, his chest heaving violently, and shouted out the door again.

"A bunch of idiots! What are you doing to stop my guests? If you spread the word, you won't be afraid of making people laugh."

The burly man outside the door heard his master's order and quickly dispersed to both sides like a tide.

Seeing this, Jiang Luorou loosened her clenched fists and strode out of Manxiang Tower.

At this time, Zhen Huairen in the box also calmed down.

Pinch an agate walnut on your fingertips and hold it high against the sun.

Staring at this dazzling red walnut with extremely obsessed eyes.

There was a cruel smile in his mouth as he murmured.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. How can a cat catch a mouse and eat it all at once? I'll just have fun with you."

Downstairs, as soon as Jiang Luorou walked out of the door, many people were talking about it.

"Hey! If I remember correctly, that black-hearted "really bad guy" must be in that box! I'm afraid the girl will have a hard time if she offends him!" A tall and thin man said sadly, shaking his head.

A slightly fat middle-aged man also pretended to sigh at this time.

"That's right! It's an old man who set up a stall in the West Market a few days ago.

There was a side dish that was so delicious that his family took a fancy to it and the result was a disaster! "

When an aunt nearby heard that there was something wrong, she quickly stepped forward and lifted the man's arm.

"Hey! Why do you only speak half of your words? Please tell me what kind of miserable way you are!"

Seeing that there were still people who didn't know about this, the middle-aged man looked at the aunt in disbelief, and his voice suddenly rose a little higher.

"What? You don't know about such a big thing?" the man said in disbelief.

As soon as he finished speaking, many people gathered and surrounded the man.

They all yelled, "What on earth is going on? Tell me, I want to know too."