Chapter 840 Liu Slave 9

  Anyway, if you don’t find something to do, this situation is very embarrassing.

   No matter what Yingxiao barked, it should be inaudible.

   I really don’t dare to provoke me, in case I am unlucky enough to be caught by this crazy woman again.

  Meng Li squeezed the iron lock on Yingxiao’s head. It was painful. Meng Li asked:

  "Will you change it for me?"

   "If you don't change today, don't think about it."

  Yingxiao wanted to be soft, but it was also about dignity. If Meng Li was forced to do something, then she would not be able to lift her head in front of these people in the future.

   spread out and be laughed at for a lifetime.

  Be bullied by the exile?

  Laughing to death, it’s all because they bullied Liu Nu.

  Meng Li let go of Yingxiao, and her heart was really cold. How hateful things did she do that is worthy of these people to bully her?

  No grievances and no grudges, is it fun?

  Meng Li didn’t want to stay in this mansion anymore, so he ran first, and when the eldest master died, he came back and killed the second master directly.

  I feel that this task is complete.

  She told 6018 this idea, and 6018 said:

   "The client disagrees, she wants to torture the second young master with her own identity, and asks the second young master to try the feeling that the humble person in his heart can also insult him."

   "She said that she was refreshed and relieved her anger."

  Meng Li moved his lips, but said nothing in the end.

  Okay, the customer is God.

  At this moment, she, the God, is looking at her from the perspective of God. As long as she is not too much to the point that Meng Li cannot accept her, she listens to God.

  Meng Li put his gaze on Ying Xiao, and finally pulled off a few strands of Ying Xiao’s hair. Ying Xiao wailed, and Meng Li stood up and walked towards Ying Xiao’s quilt.

  One person stopped Meng Li:

   "What are you going to do."

  She was obviously lacking in confidence. She glanced at Ying Xiao, who was still grinning on the ground, and the hair on the ground. How painful it would be to be torn off like this abruptly.

  She looked at Meng Li with some fear.

  Mengli:

"Step aside."

"Do not."

  Meng Li stretched out his hand and pushed the man away. With great strength, Meng Li pushed the man into a staggering figure.

After steadying his figure, he just looked at Meng Li.

  Meng Li came to Yingxiao’s quilt and tore off Yingxiao’s quilt with his bare hands. The fabric itself was easy to tear.

   Then Meng Li threw the rest of the Xu on the ground. There was also a wooden horse in the room. Meng Li directly poured the contents of the wooden horse on the Xu.

  Although I haven't fallen asleep now, and the dirt discharged is not too much, but this is disgusting enough, Ying Xiao must not be used anymore.

  The rest of the people looked at Meng Li dumbfounded, not dare to step forward to stop half a point.

  Yingxiao didn't dare to speak anymore, she sat on the ground, rubbing her head and looking at the hair that was torn off, Yingxiao was distressed to death.

  In the eyes of modern people, it doesn’t seem to matter much to tear off a few strands of hair, but people here are very concerned about the hair. If the hair is torn, it is almost like a big enemy.

  In their hearts, Meng Li’s move was also quite ruthless.

  The harder people are, the less they dare to bully.

  Meng Li remembered that when she came yesterday, there was still a quilt in the cupboard. She took it out, put it next to herself, sat on the bed, and said to them:

   "Today I will let go of my words here in Pingchun. If anyone wants to fix me without long eyes, I will save my life and take her to death first."

  Several people shook all over, looking at Meng Li's cold eyes, couldn't help holding their hands tightly, Meng Li said again:

   "So you guys be nice."

   "Sleep."

  Meng Li got up and extinguished the oil lamp, and then lay down. The few people were magically afraid to get out of the atmosphere. They didn't dare to light the lamp again, smeared and went to bed. After a while, they all climbed into bed and started to sleep.

   is welcoming the dawn, and dare not talk much, squeezing a bed with others.

  Meng Li looked at Yingxiao with mental power, and looked at her own direction. Her eyes were resentment and fear.

   And the farthest away from her, the closest to her, in fact, try not to squeeze toward her.

  Like a battle between slaves and slaves, as long as it doesn’t affect the master’s family, the master’s family will not take care of it.

  Otherwise, there are so many slaves and maids in the mansion, and there are more or less contradictions. If everything is in charge, the master will not do anything for a day, and just deal with these trivial matters.

  There is no one to support them, and now they are bullied, so they have to choose to endure.

  What kind of forbearance to endure, it is their forbearance to endure, Meng Li feels that his heart is full of hostility under the influence of these people.

  Meng Li felt unhappy, listening to the sound of them gradually falling asleep, and then creating a nightmare for them.

  It's all about them being bullied by themselves. Only if they are really afraid of themselves can their life be clean.

Sure enough, when they woke up the next morning, they looked at Meng Li with a little fear in their eyes, and they didn't dare to speak much. After doing their own affairs in silence, they went out to eat.

  Meng Li glanced at the two quilts on the ground, no one cleaned them, and she would naturally not clean them.

  Yingxiao noticed that Meng Li was looking at the quilt, and she trembled. She was afraid of Meng Li and embarrassed her. He even reduced the sound of breathing and tried to reduce his sense of existence.

  Seeing Meng Li stepping out of the room, Ying Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

  "Don't provoke her. This is a desperate thing." The person next to her said to Yingxiao.

  Yingxiao said unwillingly:

  "Am I being bullied like this by Liu slaves?"

  Woman helpless:

   "Otherwise, what else can I do? It's really anxious. It takes you to die. Are you worth it?"

   "Like what happened last night, we have no place to reason. If you tell the master and annoy the master, the master may punish us together, hey."

   Ying Xiao was not reconciled, the woman said again:

   "She is so strong."

  Yingxiao stomped her feet, all kinds of unwillingness, but she also knew that the people around her were right.

  According to the usual practice, I should go to eat. On the one hand, Meng Li did not want to eat, on the other hand, he did not want to see Xiaoju.

  I didn't go there anymore, just went to work.

  Aunt Wang is getting older, and she doesn’t know why. Someone gave her food. She is eating steamed buns and her teeth are not good. She breaks the steamed buns and soaks them in water to eat.

   Seeing Meng Li, she asked:

   "Girl, have you eaten?"

  Meng Li said:

"have eaten."

Aunt Wang took a steamed bun and handed it to Meng Li. Meng Li smiled and shook his head and refused.

   Then I started a new day of work, and one after another, Trojan horses were sent over. They came and left in a hurry. No one wanted to stay here.

  Qiuyue is still here, as soon as she came, Meng Li raised the brush in her hand, which made Qiuyue dare not say more, and ran away in a hurry.

  In the past, the client was to tolerate whatever others said, so others became more and more motivated.

  Of course, it is not to blame the delegator Baozi, but the delegator’s situation. It seems that there is no way to bear it.

  The client does not know martial arts, and it is difficult to fight against others.

  (End of this chapter)