In fact, the young master of the Wei family was simply driven out with a stick.
Such embarrassment made many people sigh.
Within an hour of this incident, Demon Girl was invited to Qu's house.
The person who invited her was Mrs. Qu, who prepared tea and snacks as usual.
"You should know what the relationship between the Wei family and the Qu family is." When Mrs. Qu looked at her, her brown eyes were filled with coolness: "I think you should give me an explanation."
Compared to the past, the Demon Lady has become much calmer. The devastating damage caused by the prison has become a strong force that is not sharp now: "The Wei family came to my territory to cause trouble, and they did it again and again, and no one did it again.
it's the same."
Mrs. Qu is not an unreasonable person. She manages such a large family, so naturally she has her own tricks: "I will ask Wei Zhuang to come to apologize, but... there are some things I said when you were just released from prison.
I just said you should think about it carefully."
The Demon Lady looked at her and chuckled: "I will neither underestimate myself nor overestimate myself. Madam thinks I am not worthy of Qu Luo, but she has never asked me what I think."
As she spoke, she stood up: "We are not suitable, and I will not stalk you. Madam, you can rest assured, and... I don't like coming to Qu's house."
Mrs. Qu was stunned and stopped drinking tea. First she was so angry that her teeth itched, and then she felt that the girl was worthy of being a demon, but she had a backbone...
"Madam, do you want... to loosen Ye Die's bones?" The servant who was serving came over and spoke in a low voice.
Mrs. Qu rubbed her eyebrows: "She is Mo Lao's granddaughter after all. She and Qu Mo's family used to have an easy time... Forget this matter, let the Wei family go and apologize to the girl!"
The servant didn't understand: "Madam, don't you hate this devil lady?"
"When did I say I hate her?" Mrs. Qu blew the hot tea in her hand with a graceful manner.
I think you never said it, but you showed it clearly, especially...
"As for the matter between her and the young master, you..."
Before the servant could say anything, Mrs. Qu stopped her with a look: "Remember, the Qu family will never let a woman who has been in prison enter."
The servant trembled in shock, quickly lowered his eyes and replied: "Yes!"
In fact, just like Mrs. Qu said, she does not hate the devil girl, on the contrary, she admires this girl.
Only women can understand how difficult it is for women.
From being on top to having nothing.
Then he went from having nothing to becoming the most resourceful wealthy businessman in the capital.
Today's witch girl has become the kind of existence that makes people feel dazzling.
However, the Qu family is too big and has too many rules to accept such a woman, unless she is a concubine.
Mrs. Qu doesn't want to mention the word "concubine" to the Demon Niang, that is the real insult...
However, Mrs. Qu didn’t know that it would be her Qu family who would really put the Demon Lady in jail...
It was already noon when the demon girl came out of Qu Mansion. Brothels at this time are often the coldest. Fortunately, there was a taciturn cook in the building.
The cook wears a Tang suit and a pair of glasses on his handsome face. When chopping vegetables, he always holds a kitchen knife in one hand and an ancient scroll in the other. Such a strange combination created by him has an otherworldly quality.
A sense of abstinence.
Therefore, there are many weirdos in Yedie.
Especially since the ancient scroll in his hand only recorded names and times, it seemed even more awkward...
"Well, it's almost over." He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose with the corner of the kitchen knife, his face showing no expression at all.
The demon girl raised her eyebrows: "It'll be quick."
The cook raised his eyes and said with an unchanging face: "Chen."
The demon girl didn't take his words to heart. She always felt that she had recruited a dangerous person into Yedie, but the food he cooked was really delicious, so there was no reason not to stay.
"The time has come, and we have to eat." The devil girl smiled and rolled up her sleeves. Occasionally she also wanted to make a meal by herself.
She has always been a person who knows how to enjoy life, and this is how she always lives and breathes.
The cook tilted his head and glanced at her: "Don't you ask me what time it is?"
"Well, what time is it?" The demon girl stretched her body nonchalantly.
The cook put the noodles in the ceramic basin and said in a low voice, which could even be called pleasant: "Your hour."
Hearing such an answer, Demon Lady was not surprised, but she was surprised: "How did you know?" Even Little Thief Ye didn't understand her body.
"I am the God of Death." The cook always spoke like this, almost ruthlessly: "Of course I know when you will die."
The demon girl looked at him for a while and said, "It's the first time I've seen a living God of Death."
What does it mean to see a living Death for the first time?
The cook narrowed his narrow eyes.
The Demon Girl then added another sentence: "I used to burn incense and paper for you gods."
"Hmm." The cook turned around and asked suddenly: "Scallion pancake or pie?"
The demon girl was stunned and said with a smile: "Pie."
She discovered that the God of Death also frowned.
Hmm...this god of death has a more expressive expression when cooking.
"You can go." The cook turned around with a serious look on his face: "I'm not used to having people standing next to me when I'm cooking. That would affect my communication with food."
Demon Girl:......
That's all, she won't interfere with Lord Death's flirting with his food. She went to the lobby to sit and wait for a while. After eating and waiting for a while, she would prepare for the night.
But some people just can't learn to live in peace.
Before the devil's meal was served, Miss Qu and Miss Wei appeared in the "Ye Die" surrounded by servants.
"Sister Mo, I really underestimated your ability to be shameless." Qu Chuxiao laughed coldly. When no one else was watching, she was not weak, she was even aggressively vicious: "You should know that I and
Why did Miss Wei come to you?"
The demon girl smiled, leaned back slightly, crossed her legs slightly, and said with indescribable grace: "Girls who usually come to me come to spend the night with guests. If Miss Qu wants to come, I will naturally welcome her.
"
"You!" Qu Chu coughed violently and couldn't even breathe. He was clearly planning to curse.
However, she did not curse out loud. Instead, she looked in the direction of the door and began to sob softly.
The demon girl turned around, and Nangong Rongguang was standing there.
The same scene, the same result.
Mrs. Qu Chu looked like a terminally ill person, even weaker than she, a person who was about to die.
She grabbed Nangong Rongguang's sleeve, looking pitiful.
She said: "Sister Mo, I don't understand. Why did you come back after you left? Since you hid away, why didn't you just hide completely to let him find you? Didn't you already say that you would bless me and me?"
Rongguang?"
The demon girl raised her eyebrows in a funny way. Why does this woman care where she is? If she wants to stay in the capital, she can stay in the capital. If she wants to go to Jiangnan, she can go to Jiangnan. What's next to her?
She was really spoiled. The Demon Lady glanced at Nangong Rongguang, who was frowning thickly, with obvious worry in his face.
She had no idea and felt it was time to make it clear...