After the marriage, I married the most treacherous minister of the dynasty

Because Su Qinghe interrupted her, Su Qingwan went to the dental clinic the next day, hoping to pick out a few practical people.

However, the last one was not taken seriously.

After what happened in Taipei last time, she wanted to find a few people with some kung fu skills to be around her. The people in the pawnshop were all from ordinary families, and most of them were women.

The manager of the dental clinic didn't want to miss out on a big client like Su Qingwan, so he personally asked about her request. After learning about her request, he hesitated:

"We do have someone here who knows some Kung Fu, but he has a bad temper."

Although the manager wanted to make the deal, he was more afraid of something going wrong.

Su Qingwan became interested when she heard this, and asked the steward to call the person up to take a look.

The steward waved his hand upon hearing this:

"If you want to see it, you can only go and see it in person."

Su Qingwan thought about it and followed him to the back.

After seeing that person, she finally understood why she came to see him. His hands and feet were shackled, especially the leg shackles which were tied directly to the tree.

Su Qingwan was a little surprised. The people sold by the pawnbrokers were those whose families could not afford to support them and were sold as slaves, or those who were sold. The pawnbrokers would teach them the rules.

This man was treated like a serious criminal, and she couldn't help but look at him carefully.

The man looked very thin, dirty, with tangled hair, and his face could not be seen clearly because he was lowering his head.

In order to let Su Qingwan see clearly, the steward winked at the servant beside him. The servant stepped forward with a stick and shouted fiercely: "Raise your head!"

There was no reaction from the man.

Seeing this, the servant picked up a stick and hit him.

"Bang!" Su Qingwan felt pain just hearing the sound.

The servant's actions also angered the man. He finally raised his head, his eyes as fierce as a wolf, staring at the servant. Then, when no one could react, he suddenly stood up and roared at the servant.

Su Qingwan felt that if his hands and feet were not chained, he would probably be able to tear the servant to pieces.

But even just this, it's enough to be scary.

Qinshu and Miaohua's faces turned pale with fear. Qinshu looked at the steward in a reprimanding manner:

"Who are you all?"

"Can you afford to scare my wife?!"

The manager wiped the sweat from his head, thinking that he was really blinded by greed just now, and was only thinking about how to get rid of this burden.

He quickly apologized to Su Qingwan:

"Don't blame me, Madam. I was just confused."

"This person is not suitable. Madam, please look for another one."

Su Qingwan did not leave, but asked:

"What happened to him?"

When this was mentioned, the steward looked even more miserable:

"I bought him for five taels of silver. He was seriously injured at the time and almost died. I spent several taels of silver on his medical treatment. I thought he was a rare treasure, but who knew..."

Who knew that the other party would be so difficult to control after waking up? If he hadn't been so weak when he just woke up, they might not have been able to control him.

When Su Qingwan heard this, a thoughtful look flashed across her eyes.

This man looked unusual at first glance. He was probably framed and sold into slavery.

But it has nothing to do with her.

She is not a living Bodhisattva and does not have a compassionate heart. What she wants is someone who is useful to her and can be used by her.

She stared at the man for a while, then slowly said:

"Come with me, or stay here. It's your choice!"

Hearing this, the man looked up at her.

As their eyes met, Su Qingwan became even more certain that this man's identity was extraordinary.

The hostility in his eyes is not something that ordinary people can compare to.

And the aura he exudes is not something that an ordinary person possesses, but more like that of a superior.

The man stared at Su Qingwan for a long time, then slowly said:

"I am not a slave!"