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Chapter 201 You Are Really Rich

It was already dark when one man and one beast arrived at the Qi family's private estate, and the building standing halfway up the mountain looked particularly majestic under the moonlight.

Shen Qingqing clicked her tongue twice and said with emotion: "He is indeed a rich man."

Lazy Ball flicked his tail disdainfully, "What's the use of asking for money? It can't be used as food."

"Lemon essence, just be sour." Shen Qingqing taunted it, watching at the foot of the mountain for a while, pointing to the guards guarding the wall, "Help me lure them away, thank you."

Lazy Ball curled his lips and reluctantly got into the grass.

For a moment, there was a sudden noise in the originally quiet mountain field. The guards followed the sound and ran over to check the situation. Shen Qingqing took this opportunity to climb up the courtyard wall.

As soon as she landed, she was greeted by the gleaming shadow of a sword. Shen Qingqing looked up in confusion. The courtyard of Nuo Da was actually filled with guards with swords!

Shen Qingqing just wanted to ask?

The emperor's palace doesn't need to be guarded by so many people, right?

Shen Qingqing gave a stiff smile, "I said I was a guest invited by your master, do you believe it?"

What answered her was the sound of swords being drawn.

The leading guard raised his sword and said, "Catch this little thief and remember to keep him alive!"

"Thank you!" Shen Qingqing said nothing and jumped up on the flower tree next to her. While observing the layout of the house, she avoided the sword attacks of the guards and was determined not to confront them head-on.

A group of people chased me from the front yard to the back garden, and then from the back garden to the three-story tower on the left.

In the wing room on the second floor of the tower, Mrs. Ning put down the medicine bowl, wiped the remaining medicine at the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief, and was about to go downstairs to see her daughter. As soon as she stood up and walked to the window, a black shadow suddenly broke through the window.

He held her in his arms.

Ning was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and pushed the person in front of her away. She raised her fists and started beating them wildly. While beating, she yelled: "You're a disciple, I'll beat you to death, you're a disciple!"

The little maid next to Ning also followed her, but their fists were soft and had no deterrent effect. Shen Qingqing grabbed two of them effortlessly, quickly pulled out the soul-suppressing ruler and placed it on Ning's neck.

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Feeling the coldness on her neck, Ning shivered, looked up and saw Shen Qingqing's beautiful face, and explained shakily: "I, I didn't know you were a woman. I made a mistake. I'm sorry."

As he spoke, the group of guards also caught up. The leader raised his hand to stop his men from moving forward. Holding his sword tightly, he stared at Shen Qingqing warily and said, "Let Madam go. We can discuss other matters slowly."

Shen Qingqing's voice was cold: "Call your master first."

The leading guard did not dare to delay and immediately ordered people to go downstairs to call for help.

The man came very quickly. When he reached the stairs, he fell down and his hind legs were lame when he got up.

"Don't do it, don't do it! We have something to talk about!"

The man dragged his lame leg and ran to Shen Qingqing. After saying a sentence, he took several deep breaths. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was really nervous about his wife.

"Speak nicely? Do you deserve it?"

When Shen Qingqing heard this, she got angry and snatched her daughter away. Then she turned around and tried to persuade her to say something nicely?

Is this something that can be solved by talking?

Shen Qingqing threw Ning aside casually, aimed at the man's chest and kicked him, knocking the man onto the table next to him.

"If you want to extend your daughter's life so much, why don't you use your own life to extend it? What the hell is robbing someone else's life?"

Shen Qingqing was scolding and kicking, and the desk was turned into pieces with a few bangs. The man was so painful that he clutched his chest and vomited blood.
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