The seven people who stood in a row with their heads downcast heard the word "alarm" and suddenly became a mess.

There were even two elderly old ladies who knelt on the carpet with a splash, begging Xue Jue for forgiveness.

Xue Jue didn't even bother to look at those people. He only felt that the noise of their crying and screaming made him a headache, so he asked Mr. Zhang to take them to the vestibule and wait for the police to come.

Upon seeing this, Liu Hui ran to Sun Fei's feet and knelt down and begged: "Cousin, please help me, I don't want to go to jail, you can help me speak quickly."

However, Sun Fei sat on the sofa dumbfounded, as if not hearing Liu Hui's words.

Liu Hui saw housekeeper Zhang approaching her in Yu Guangzhong, and hurriedly shook Sun Fei's arm in a panic and fear. Her eyes were red anxiously, and there was even a cry in her voice.

"You promised that my parents would take good care of me, how can you say nothing! Besides, you encouraged me to steal things in Weng Yuxiang's bedroom, and we agreed to split the sale price in half!"

Suddenly, Sun Fei, who was thrown into a pot of dirty water, finally reacted. She shook off the hand held by Liu Hui, with a grim expression: "You stole something with your own lust and want to rest on me? When did I? Did I tell you half? You guys deserve to be taken away by the police, a group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves!

At the same time, Manager Zhang grabbed Liu Hui's arm and took it out.

How can I know that Liu Hui broke away from the bondage of the housekeeper Zhang, turned around and threw herself on Sun Fei, and cried, "Cousin, you can help me? How can I remarry after I have eaten prison? Seeing me and your nephew helpless?"

Sun Fei sneered: "It's my ass."

Hearing that, Liu Hui's cry suddenly stopped. She stared at Sun Fei with wide eyes for a moment. Her vicious eyes seemed to be a needle quenched with venom, and she was about to plunge into Sun Fei's flesh and blood in the next second.

Sun Fei's scalp was numb by Liu Hui's straightforward eyes. She was afraid that Liu Hui would shake all her secrets out of her impulse, and she hurriedly got up, preparing to leave this place of right and wrong.

As a result, just a few steps away, Liu Hui suddenly pounced on Sun Fei and slapped Sun Fei's face.

"How did my parents help you when your family was too poor to eat in the past? Give you food, give you money, and also provide you for your studies. Is that how you repay us!" Liu Hui was crazy. With Sun Fei's hair, his mouth kept cursing.

Sun Fei screamed in pain, and pinched Liu Hui's neck with her backhand. She had no longer the usual charming and charming, and scolded Liu Hui with her throat.

"I've already paid off what I should pay back. Your parents just borrowed a thousand yuan to my family. Are you really a living Buddha who saves you? Pooh!"

"One thousand yuan is money, and you don't look at how much the one thousand yuan was worth now!"

"How much have you benefited from me? Isn't it enough to pay the thousand yuan? I think your family are all blood-sucking worms, so I want to suck my blood!"

...

Sun Fei and Liu Hui started a fierce debate about 1,000 yuan while they were torn apart, while other relatives hid in the corner and shivered.

Originally, Steward Zhang wanted to let someone go and pull the two of them apart. Xue Jue took a light look, then retreated to the side without saying a word to watch the dog-biting farce quietly.

Weng Yuxiang seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, so he simply picked up the clothes and jewelry on the coffee table and went back to the room to rest.

Zu Qi, who served as the background board, continued to sit next to Xue Jue. He did not sympathize with these people at all. If Xue Jue didn't catch them all at once, he might have moths out.

Zu Qi looked at Xue Yanjing, who was staring at the farce on the other side. From the moment he learned that Xue Jue was about to become Xue's largest shareholder, he was in a trance, as if everything around him was isolated from him.

Even Sun Fei's screams when he was beaten by the tall and strong Liu Hui couldn't reach his ears.

Zu Qi thought Xue Yanjing would help, but found that his eyes looked at Sun Fei with undisguised disgust, as if he was looking at a disgusting germ.

It didn't take long before Xue Yanjing walked away like a walking dead, but he walked in the direction of the gate.

After the police came, the servants separated Sun Fei and Liu Hui.

Sun Fei was thin and weak, and was not Liu Hui's opponent at all. After a melee, Liu Hui was almost unscathed, but Sun Fei was beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face.

The police forcefully took away the crying Liu Hui and six other dumbfounded people. The noisy living room finally calmed down, leaving only the faint cry of Sun Fei squatting on the ground.

***

Xue Jue's behavior was undoubtedly a great purge, replacing nearly two-thirds of Xue's servants.

Sun Fei was assigned a job of cleaning doors and windows by the housekeeper Zhang. He needed to work six hours a day, and his monthly salary was not more than 4,000, which was less than one-third of other servants.

Although Sun Fei had a thousand unwillingness in her heart, she had to do as the housekeeper Zhang told her. She had to stay at Xue's house and wait until her son returned.

I don't know what happened to Xiaohao...

What made Sun Fei feel most desperate was not the tragic status quo, but Xue Yanjing's attitude towards their mother and son. Since Xue Yanjing left Xue's house that day, he has not reappeared.

Sun Fei looked forward to it every day, but couldn't expect Xue Yanjing to return.

In the end, she had to admit this reality--

She was thrown at Xue's house by Xue Yanjing alive. The man who claimed to love her in the past did not care about the life or death of their mother and son.

Whenever he thinks of this, Sun Fei can't help but grow infinite resentment, especially after being ridiculed by other servants during the day, and when Xue Yanjing's phone cannot be reached at night, Sun Fei's hatred for Xue Yanjing arrived. peak.

Sun Fei was tortured by the dire and hot life, and her mental pressure made her go crazy.

Zu Qi quickly adapted to the life of the Xue family. What made him relieved was that Xue Jue seemed to be very busy. After dinner at home that day, he left without stopping and never came back later.

There is no need to live in the same room or even sleep in the same bed as Xue Jue, Zu Qi feels quite happy.

However, Weng Yuxiang was very worried about this, so she called Xue Jue to urge him to come back.

Zuqi asked Xiaoya to divide the remaining wild chrysanthemum powder into sixty sachets, and planned to draw sixty people on Weibo to send it out.

The number of reposts on the lucky draw Weibo reached more than three million, and even some famous celebrities joined in the fun to repost Weibo, including the heroine Yu Meitong of this article.

Xu was the reason why Zu Qi had blocked the slap for Yu Meitong before. Yu Meitong seemed to have a very good impression of him, but Aite had him twice in a week, crying about the fact that the meditation fan was off the shelf.

Zuqi and Xiaoya rarely post on Weibo, so they don't know about it.

It is not until today that Zu Qi saw that many passers-by accused him of being rude in his previous Weibo, and Yu Meitong aite him twice, but he did not respond at all.

Those people spoke righteously and eloquently, as if Zu Qi had really done something to sorry Yu Meitong.

This is the status quo of Internet spoilers, indiscriminately, let me scold them first. Anyway, no one knows whether people or ghosts are behind the Internet.

Zu Qi sighed. Fortunately, his heart is big, otherwise sooner or later he will be mad at these keyboards.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi directly forwarded Yu Meitong Aite's Weibo, saying that one winner was drawn manually, and the remaining 59 people were drawn by the Weibo platform.

In less than two minutes, the lottery was finished, and it was a small probability event to draw 59 people out of more than 3 million people. In the blink of an eye, Zu Qi's Weibo was captured by a howling ghost.

My old swan, I can’t buy it, I can’t smoke it, I don’t have a place to spend it, it’s simply God destined me to be an insomniac bald donkey in this life.[Cry big][Cry big]

[Did the 59 chosen children who won the lottery save the galaxy in their previous life?No longer have to worry about hair loss in this life.

[QAQ next year's Jingxin Yangshen fans can be on the shelves earlier?Blame me for being so innocent. I thought it was just to relieve insomnia and was divided equally with a bunch of relatives, but it was used up in less than a week!!!or2

[[Smile] What do those sprays who scold Zuqi think?Watching Zu Qi give one of the places to Yu Meitong with my own eyes, is it satisfied?Orphan Keyboard Man!

...

Zu Qi probably browsed the comment area, then glanced at the number of his Weibo fans, which has exceeded 10 million, and the growth rate is staggering.

Unexpectedly, wild inulin will have such a big impact.

At first, in order not to scare customers, Zu Qi did not price the Jingxin Yang Shen powder sold in the Taobao store too high. The first batch can be bought for only 500 yuan.

The second batch is priced at 2,000 yuan, and the third batch is priced at 4,000 yuan, which has been increasing to 20,000 yuan per bottle...

Although the price of Jingxin Yangshen fans is getting higher and higher, it has caused complaints on Weibo, but every time it goes on sale, it is still sold out within a few seconds, and the total number of sales is not small.

Zu Qi is thinking about stabilizing the price of each can at 20,000 yuan next year. Before that, he has to find a suitable venue and expand his manpower.

Thinking of this, Zu Qi was in trouble.

If he alone picks wild chrysanthemums in the space, it is not enough to produce wild inulin on a large scale, but he cannot let others enter his space.

And every time he picked a bunch of wild chrysanthemums, he had to use ordinary wild chrysanthemums as a shield, otherwise he could not explain to outsiders where he came from so many wild chrysanthemums, and the number of ordinary wild chrysanthemums was limited, which could not meet the market demand.

It would be nice if there were a group of people who knew the existence of space would help.

After Zuqi thought about it in a daze, a tender and lovely face suddenly appeared in his mind among the sparks.

correct!

That little boy!

Didn't he know the existence of space?

After putting a bag of snacks in the space that time, Zu Qi hadn't gone in for a week. If it hadn't been for today, he would have forgotten this.

Zu Qi moved in his heart and greeted Weng Yuxiang quickly, and got up to go back to the room.

Weng Yuxiang thought that Zu Qi was not feeling well, so why did she suddenly want to go upstairs to rest after drinking afternoon tea?

So anxious to find a family doctor to show Zu Qi, he soon felt that the family doctor was not good enough, so he had to call Cui Junzhuo. Only he knew Zu Qi's physical condition.

Zu Qi couldn't laugh or cry, comforting Weng Yuxiang that he was just a little tired and wanted to sleep, and he would be alive again when he had dinner at night.

After talking for a long time, Weng Yuxiang gradually relaxed, and asked, "Do you want something to eat? I'll let the cook make it for you."

Zu Qi thought for a while: "Are there any roast goose?"

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