Maoshan Ghostbusters

Chapter 1922: Of course it is a guarantee.

I saw the letter saying: Brother Jin Shi, long time no see, it has been more than ten years since your beloved daughter married into our family. It's just that ten years have passed without any heirs. As the old saying goes, there are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest. Besides, your beloved daughter has a fierce and violent personality, and she also has a lot of discomfort when getting along with the little dogs. I think twice about it and discuss with the family for a long time, and it is better to send your beloved daughter back to her natal family. In the future, marriages will follow their own wishes, and there will never be disputes. I am willing to set up this letter of resignation and allow him to remarry. Fearing no proof, I voluntarily set up this article for a photo.

The fat lady read the letter and immediately cursed.

"Shameless old beast, you can write such things? I actually said that I have a fierce personality and can't get along with me? How can I get along with the young master? It's nonsense."

The grandma said with a cold face, "Young grandma, did the master wrong you?"

The fat woman said angrily, "It's just nonsense. I know that the biggest mistake I made when married to your family was not having children. If I gave birth to a boy and a half for your family now, would you still say that to me? "

Grandma sneered, "It's good to know that there is a mistake. It is the biggest mistake of a woman's family that does not give birth or raises. Young grandma, if we knew that you would not raise, we would not let you into this house at all."

The fat woman laughed, "Grandma, it's a pity that I am married to the young master now. I am already the young master's person."

The grandma was still scolding, but was caught by the master.

The master coughed and coughed, "Young grandmother, you said you want to read the Xiu Book, and now you have finished reading the Xiu Book, what are you going to do?"

The fat woman smiled, "After reading the book, of course I burned it. Why do I keep this thing that slander my personality? I look dizzy."

The master frowned and looked back at Master Kuwu.

Master Kuwu said in a low voice, "It's just a letter of dismissal, it's a big deal to write it after burning. Just promise her first."

The master nodded, turned his face and said, "Sure, it's up to you. I will burn it now." Then he winked at the maid, "Go, get the fire fold."

The maid hurried to a trot to get the Huozhezi. After the Huozhezi was brought, the maid took the Huozizi in one hand and the letter in the other. As soon as it was about to burn, the fat lady immediately stopped, "Slowly."

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked at the fat woman in puzzlement.

"Master, since this letter of divorce came from your hands, you should burn it yourself."

The master smiled bitterly, "Okay, it's still up to you, if I burn it, I will burn it."

The maid handed the letter and Huozhezi to the master, and the master took it and lit the letter.

The dry letter paper was licked by the tongue of fire, making a slight crackling sound, and instantly turned into ashes.

The master smiled and said, "Huh? How? Are you satisfied now? Believe, I have already burned, should you fulfill your own promise and let the young master go?"

The fat woman let out a sneer, no one could see what thoughts were hiding under her gloomy face full of fat.

The young master begged in a low voice, "Madam, my dear lady, let me go quickly. You are so heavy, pressing on me, I have to breathe hard, if you press it down again, I am afraid that all my internal organs will be exhausted. I was pressed out by you."

The fat woman sneered, "My husband, what are you crooked? It's me and the master now negotiating, can't you see it?" After speaking, she reached out and touched the master again. The young master's face was flushed.

The master coughed and coughed, "Young grandma, you don't know what to say, right? What you said just now, as long as we take back the divorce notice, you will release the young master. You don't want to regret it now, right?"

The fat woman smiled, "What I just said was to take back the divorce and let the young master and I return to our previous lives, just as if these bad things had never happened."

Grandma couldn't help but said, "Young grandma, what you said is easy. You want to live together with the young master. When these things haven't happened, what about Xiaocui and Zhang's mother who were killed by you?"

The fat woman smiled, "Xiao Cui and Zhang Ma, they are just two subordinates. These days, are the subordinates still human? Not all the subordinates are like pigs, cows and chickens, as long as they have money, they can buy and sell at will. As for their life and death, isn't it the same as pigs, cows, and chickens, who will bother?"

When the servants heard this, they were all gearing up, but no one dared to go.

The master and grandma exchanged glances, and the master squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay, then it's up to you, Xiaocui and Zhang's death, we won't hold them accountable, just like you said, anyway, it's just two servants. I turned around and gave some money to their family members and let them go. Okay, everything is done as you said, the letter is burned, and the death of the two servants will not be held. So now, can you let the young master go?"

The fat woman rolled her eyes and shook her head, "No, not yet."

The master frowned, "Young lady, what else do you want?"

"Go get the Four Treasures of the Study."

"Why do you take the Four Treasures of the Study?"

"Let's go and get it, where's the nonsense?"

How dare the master refuse to follow him, he quickly told the little maid, "Go, get it quickly."

The little maid nodded and went.

Not long after, the four treasures of the study were brought.

The fat woman said again, "Arrange the rice paper, wash the pen, and study the ink."

No matter how stupid everyone is, they understand that this is the rhythm of writing.

The master instructed the maid to prepare quickly, and the maid had quick hands and feet, and in the blink of an eye, she laid out the rice paper and finished the ink. Wash the pen and place it on the pen holder.

"Master is ready."

The master nodded, "You can withdraw." Then he asked in a low voice, "My grandmother, paper and pen are all ready. Just hurry up what you want to write."

The fat woman laughed, "Master, I didn't write it, you did it."

The master was taken aback, "I write? What do you want me to write?"

The fat woman coughed twice, "Master, listen, I say, write."

"OK, no problem."

The master went to the table, picked up the brush, and dipped it in ink.

The fat woman coughed twice and said loudly, "Zin Mei Niang and Li Yu stayed together for ten years. In the past ten years, the husband and wife have been singing and singing together. They raised their eyebrows and envied others. I would like to use this book as a testimony to establish that the couple will never separate. The oath. So far, the white head will grow old, the sea will be withered and the stone will be rotten, and will never change his heart."

Hearing this, the master couldn't help but stunned, "What is this?"

The fat woman laughed, "Of course it's a guarantee."

The master still felt puzzled, "Guarantee?"

"Well, I promise that your Li family will never leave me. I'm going to grow old with the young master. With this letter of guarantee, I believe you can never do anything to me."

"You are really crazy."

The fat woman sternly said, "I'm not crazy, sir, do you not write? If you refuse to write the guarantee, I will kill the young master immediately." After finishing speaking, holding the tiles in her hand, she moved down again.

The young master immediately screamed like a pig, "No, ma'am, don't cut, cut me, you will be a widow."