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Chapter 122


When this scandalous news broke out, in addition to Zhou Qiguang being dismissed from his post and being investigated, Nan Xiangyu was also divorced by the disgraced Jian Maosheng.

Before the divorce letter, Jian Maosheng also used the Jian family's methods and whipped Nan Xiangyu twenty times, but he still couldn't relieve the hatred in his heart.

No way, the most famous "cuckold" in Shanghai these days is none other than him.

If he shows no concern at all about this, people will think that he is enjoying being a cuckold, and that will make him laugh even more.

The day after the incident, that is, Monday, at the regular meeting of the new government, even Director Yang, who always disliked gossip, told him directly, "Old Jian, the little one in your family is too bold.

How many days have you been married to Congliang and you dare to steal someone outside?

If I were you, I would have to strip her naked and dip her in a pig cage."

Someone was smoking a hookah while nodding in agreement: "Yes, women who are not obedient to women should be sent to Shen Tang.

Only in this way can you show the majesty of a man."

Jian Maosheng had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Director Yang glanced sharply at Jian Maosheng, and then said slowly: "Old Jian, this is your family matter.

I shouldn't say anything because I'm meddling in my own business.

If you don't like to hear it, , just pretend I didn’t say anything.”

Jian Maosheng gave a stiff smile, "Old Yang gave me advice from Chrysostom, how could I not listen?"

After the new government held a regular meeting and left, as soon as Jian Maosheng got into his car, his whole face turned into pig iron.

Director Yang had just mocked him with something in his words, and he could hear it.

It seems that if Na Nan Xiangyu is not killed, how can he survive in Shanghai?

When Hua Ting read this shocking news in the newspaper, she really felt happy when she thought of Nan Xiangyu's proud face.

Although the reporters took a lot of photos that day, the photos published in the newspaper must not be inappropriate for children, so they only used side photos.

And Jian Maosheng, a newly minted cuckold, was also aliased as Jian Moumou by the newspaper.

Because of this rosy incident, Mrs.

Jian's complexion was much rosier than before, but she still couldn't swallow the anger accumulated in her heart.

Unless Jian Maosheng came to plead guilty in person, there was no way she could return to Jian's house.

At the moment, Nan Xiangyu lives in a small rented room of only 20 square meters deep in the alley of Huaxing Road.

When Hua Ting and Mrs.

Jian appeared in front of her, she was in tears.

He looked as if he would faint and fall to the ground in the next second.

"Miss Nan, does this feel good?"

Mrs.

Jian seemed to be back to her arrogant and domineering self.

After being stunned for a moment, Nan Xiangyu smiled calmly, "I should be the one asking you, are you satisfied now?"

Her reaction was too calm, and for a moment Mrs.

Jane wanted to slap her.

"Are you satisfied?"

A smile appeared on Nan Xiangyu's face.

It was a smile that had been practiced thousands of times in front of the mirror.

It was so perfect that it was impeccable from any angle.

"My brother is useless, and I am almost ruined." , are you satisfied?"

"I told you before," Hua Ting glanced at her disdainfully, "you have to leave some room for others when doing things."

Before Nan Xiangyu could open her mouth, the madam from Yinxianglou came to her door.

Because she heard the news that she was "died", the madam came to persuade her to return to Tianxiang Tower to receive guests.

It is said that after the scandal, her reputation became even greater, and many customers hoped that she would regain her reputation.

If she is willing to go back, business will be even better than before.

Moreover, all the money earned no longer goes into the Madam’s pocket, but can be split 50-50.

Because she is now a free agent, her return to Tianxiang Tower is a matter of affiliation and cooperation, rather than just a human tool to help the madam make money as in the past.

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However, Nan Xiangyu refused.

She knew in her heart that she would not be able to survive in Shanghai.

"Nan Xiangyu, get out of Shanghai as soon as possible."

Mrs.

Jian was still angry from the ten lashes she received for herself, and she almost dug her sharp fingernails into Nan Xiangyu's eyebrows as she spoke.

Nan Xiangyu looked tired and simply closed her eyes and said nothing.

"You used to be your concubine of the Jian family peacefully, and your life could be easy."

Mrs.

Jian put her hands on her hips with dignity, and raised her laughter to a high pitch, "But you are too ambitious, and you dare to touch the Jian family and me.

The position of the eldest lady, oh, God is really helping me now."

Nan Xiangyu didn't say anything, perhaps so regretful that her intestines turned green.

Mrs.

Jian's purpose was to show off in front of Nan Xiangyu.

She knew that women who offended Jian Maosheng would not end well, and Nan Xiangyu's life had come to an end.

Before Jian Maosheng took action, Nan Xiangyu disappeared with her younger brother.

She is just a girl, and Jian Maosheng is too lazy to spend too much manpower and material resources to find her, so he can just let her live an ignoble existence in a corner of the world.

This matter is over.

Summer in Shanghai has always been known as the "furnace".

Although midsummer has not yet arrived, the temperature on this day was as high as over 30 degrees.

It was the hottest time at noon, and Hua Ting and Jian Yi were already sweating from their vests before they even finished shopping in one street.

Their mouths were parched and their tongues were parched and thirsty.

At a tea stall on the side of the road, she subconsciously stopped and asked for a bowl of tea.

In summer in old Shanghai, there would be many tea stalls on both sides of the road.

This kind of stall is very simple.

As long as there is a big pot filled with tea, a few low stools and a few tea bowls under the shade of the trees, it is a tea stall.

Most of the tea sellers are old men and women.

When they are too old to do heavy work, they set up a small stall to earn a little money to supplement their family income.

Most of the people who sit down and drink tea at this kind of roadside tea stall are coolies from the lower class, as well as some unscrupulous gangsters.

Although Hua Ting had carefully chosen a tea stall with the fewest customers, the fact that such a fashionably dressed and beautiful young lady came to drink tea with an extraordinary gentleman still made the few young people sitting at the tea stall uncomfortable.

The gangsters' eyes lit up.

Jian Yi took two sips of tea and then put down the cup and said, "Sister Hua, this tea is not authentic."

"Drink whatever you want," Hua Ting waved her hands and said, "Just quench your thirst."

Jian Yi suddenly stood up, "Seeing how hot you are, I'll go across the street and buy two cans of iced bayberry for you to try."

"Iced Bayberry" makes me want to eat it.

As soon as Jian Yi left, the gangsters on the tea table whistled loudly and teased her wildly.

"What a pretty little girl."

"Wow, I have never seen a girl with such white and tender skin.

Can I let my brother pinch her?

She will be so tender."

Hua Ting rolled her eyes at the sky, too lazy to get angry.

Having an attack with these low-class gangsters would only lower her status.

She tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart and prepared to leave after drinking tea, automatically ignoring the unpleasant words with a selective deafness.

But those few gangsters became more and more excited as they talked.

Not content with just talking, they even came over and planned to do something.

A gangster with a middle-parted hairstyle seemed to be the ringleader.

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He walked up to Hua Ting, took an exaggerated deep breath and said, "Wow, it smells so good, brothers.

Come on, come here and smell the authentic beauty fragrance."

Several gangsters came around with playful smiles, surrounding Hua Ting in the middle.

"What do you want?"

Hua Ting held the teacup in one hand and reached into the left pocket of her pants with the other.

The middle-parted man said with saliva on his face: "Girl, tell me which family you are from.

I have fallen in love with you.

I will find someone to come to your house tomorrow to propose marriage."

Hua Tingping replied with a smile, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm getting married, and the person I'm getting married to is the son of Jian, the one who has been having a lot of sex scandals recently.

If you want to marry him, If you want to steal my wife, please go to him to discuss it yourself."

The middle-parted man was startled when he heard this.

Hua Ting said calmly and confidently: "If you think I am coaxing, then touch me and see if he will let you go if he finds out."

"You mean, you are Bai Qihong's daughter" Hua Ting smiled lazily and nodded.

At this time, a young gangster suggested in a low voice: "Boss, I think it's better to forget it.

I'd rather believe that he has it than to believe that he has nothing.

If he really touched his wife without knowing the reason, I guess some of our buddies will have to die."

Crippled."

Although the expression on the middle-parted man's face was already a little stiff, he didn't want to show too much timidity in front of the brothers, so he said with a stern expression: "Huh, what are you afraid of?

I don't know whether what this little girl said is true or false."

Before the middle-parted man finished speaking, Jian Yi came over with two cans of iced bayberry.

Seeing such a situation, Jian Yi's two dark eyebrows were raised high, his eyes were cold and his voice was cold, "You two, are you having a problem with your brains?"

Hua Ting stood up, held Jian Yi's arm intimately, and said in a charming tone: "Husband, they bully me."

When Jian Yi heard this, his eyes became sharper like flying knives.

He shot the knives at every gangster present in turn.

He asked in a serious voice: "Why did they bully you?

Did they use any hands or feet?

If so, I will let them go."

Their hands and feet moved together.”

All the gangsters looked pale when they heard this, and at the same time they were all extremely glad that they hadn't had time to do anything.

Otherwise, I would probably have to bid farewell to my limbs with a heavy heart.

They rushed to make declarations.

"No, no, Mr.

Jane, we promise that we have not touched your wife, not even a hair.

No, not even a hair."

Jian Yi turned his head and asked Hua Ting: "Really?"

Although the moral value of these gangsters was so low that Hua Ting did not like them, she did not agree with such a barbaric behavior as chopping off hands and feet.

So he nodded and said: "Yeah, they haven't touched me, but it's not because they were kind-hearted, but because I used your signature trick in time, and they stopped with concern.

In short, this is not a What a good thing to help, you can teach me a lesson, but you don’t need to be violent like cutting off your hands and feet.”

Now that Hua Ting had spoken, Jian Yi put down the two cans of red bayberry in his hand.

When he stood up again, he knocked several gangsters to the ground with three strokes, five divisions and two.

His movements were cool and neat, his body was flexible and agile, and his whole body was strong and strong.

Like an eagle or a leopard.

What should I do?

Hua Ting covered her chest, seeming to like Jian Yi more and more.

To be continued.

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