Chapter 832 Stealing money

"Ma'am, Song Min hit the little one. The little one didn't do it on purpose. This flower pot slave must be repaired. No matter how much Song Min hits the little one in the future, the little one won't resist. He will never damage anything in the shop again." .”

   "I beg Madam to forgive the little one, the little one really didn't do it on purpose...the little one..."

"Stop talking." Ye Muyu glanced at him, frowned, and then looked at Song Min, but seeing that the other party was interrupted, he wanted to continue talking several times, and when he noticed Ye Muyu looked over, he gritted his teeth Guan, the whole person fell on the ground dejectedly.

   "Shopkeeper Tang, come here." Ye Muyu beckoned.

  Tang Dongfeng quickly walked over and looked at her with some trepidation: "Madam, please tell me, this slave will deal with them now."

   "Bring Wang Wei in first." She left these words, turned around and entered the tea room prepared in the shop.

Tang Dongfeng couldn't understand Ye Muyu's thoughts more and more, but he didn't hesitate, kicked Wang Wei's ass, gritted his teeth and sneered: "I knew that you boy is not strong-willed, just watch, you Boy is it over."

  Wang Wei hugged his leg and cried, "Master, the small one is not intentional, this flowerpot..."

   "Hehe." Tang Dongfeng only smiled inexplicably, without saying much, and directly called someone to the tea room.

  In the tea room, a cup of hot tea has already been poured.

  Ye Muyu held the teacup in his hand, twirling his fingers gently on the rim of the cup, feeling the heat in it.

   Blowing on the tea, and waited until the tea was cold enough to drink, only to see Wang Wei who was already shaking badly when he opened his mouth to ask.

   "How much money did you take to repay the debt?" She asked straightforwardly. In fact, if she asked Tang Dongfeng, the answer would come out immediately, but she didn't.

  Wang Wei's face turned pale in an instant, and he threw himself on the ground and begged for mercy: "Madam, I didn't do it on purpose, it was someone from the gambling shop who came to the door."

   "If you don't pay back the money, you will break the little one's hand. If the little one loses your hand, how can you help the wife?"

   "How much taels of silver?" Ye Muyu frowned slightly, anyone who knew her should know that she was angry at the moment.

  It's a pity that Wang Wei didn't know it, and he kept trying to die.

   "No, not much, madam, please save the little one, I don't want to die yet." As she spoke, she climbed up to grab her skirt.

  Ye Muyu immediately kicked him away, Han Zhuang was also startled, and hurried forward to drag him down.

   "Bold, you dare to be disrespectful to Madam!" Han Zhuang's face was extremely ugly. Thinking of the master's feelings for Madam, if he knew, it would be...

  He didn't dare to think.

  Wang Wei looked at his hands, finally realized something was wrong, got up and continued to beg for mercy: "Madam, I didn't do it on purpose..."

   "How much silver, I will give you one last chance." Ye Muyu stayed away from Wang Wei this time, and let Han Zhuang control him.

   "Little one..." Wang Wei still wanted to struggle.

  Ye Muyu closed her eyes in disappointment: "It seems that you still think that what I said has no deterrent effect."

   "Forget it, it seems that you owed gambling debts and needed a job to pay back the money, so I was more patient with you, but now, you have developed a heart to deceive the Lord."

   "Drag it down, hit twenty boards, send it back to Yashi, and get back the embezzled silver."

  Wang Wei exclaimed in disbelief when he heard the result, forgetting about his dignity: "You can't sell me out, outsiders say that Chu Xiaolian is kind, but in the end he is cruel."

  Han Zhuang no longer dared to let him continue talking.

  (end of this chapter)