"President Zhang, where are you going? Do you want me to give you a ride?"
Lin Jiuniang looked at Zhang Biao with a smile, a hint of ridicule on her lips, and she understood things that she couldn't figure out before.
I'm afraid that Zhang Biao also knows about the mine.
If he didn't know about it, how could he let Han Haiping frame him in his teahouse.
And they have always wanted their own wharf, and they probably also want to use the convenience of the wharf to transport iron ore out without warning.
The abacus is so loud and powerful.
Zhang Biao put away the surprised expression on his face and pointed to the carriage next to him, "Thank you for Madam Lin's kindness. I have a carriage."
With that said, he was about to get on the carriage and leave.
But how could Lin Jiuniang let him leave?
No, he jumped down from the carriage and reached out to stop the other party.
He smiled and said, "President Zhang, don't worry, I have something to ask for, President Zhang, for your help."
Zhang Biao didn't look very good and said with a cold face, "Boss Lin, if you come to see me for anything, come back to me in the afternoon or tomorrow. I have something to go out now, so please get out of the way."
"That's not possible, my matter is a bit urgent!" Lin Jiuniang shook her head, "I'm afraid you have to deal with it for me first."
Seeing that the other party had no intention of getting out of the way, Zhang Biao suppressed the anxiety in his heart and said, "Speak quickly."
Damn bitch, he suspected that she deliberately stopped him to delay time for King Yan.
"Don't be in a hurry, take your time and enjoy it, understand?" Lin Jiuniang smiled.
Turning his head to look in the direction of Lin Li, he reached out his hand to her.
Lin Li understood and threw the riding crop towards her.
Zhang Biao frowned when Lin Jiuniang caught the riding whip. What did this woman mean?
What do you need a riding crop for?
Is it possible that you want to hit him?
In broad daylight, she dares!
A hint of displeasure appeared on his stern face, "If you don't have anything important to do, I'll leave first."
"Let's go, where are we going?" Lin Jiuniang waved her riding whip. Listening to the crisp sound from the riding whip, she nodded with satisfaction. That's right, I took advantage of it.
With a curl of his lips, he pointed the riding crop in his hand at Zhang Biao, "Tell me, where do you start?"
Zhang Biao looked puzzled, where does it mean to start?
With an angry look on his face, he asked, "Lin Jiuniang, what do you want to do?"
"Of course..." Lin Jiuniang looked evil and her eyes sank, "Settling the score!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the riding crop in his hand whipped towards Zhang Biao's face like a snake.
Snapped!
Right on target.
Zhang Biao screamed in pain.
But before he could calm down and question him, the second whip came.
…
When the servants of the Zhang family saw their master being beaten, they rushed out.
But they were stopped by Lin Li, who took action, and they could only watch Zhang Biao being beaten.
Lin Jiuniang stopped after beating her enough.
At this time, Zhang Biao had already fallen to the ground in pain. His eyes were ferocious and he roared angrily:
"Damn bitch, you, how dare you hit me!"
Snapped!
Lin Jiuniang flicked the whip in her hand, and the whip passed through his mouth, leaving behind two fat sausages and his screams.
"This whip is to tell you not to have such a bad mouth." Lin Jiuniang looked indifferent.
"It hurts, it hurts me so much, ah!" Zhang Biao covered his mouth with both hands, wailing in pain.
He stared at Lin Jiuniang with angry eyes.
"Not convinced?"
Lin Jiuniang sneered and raised the whip in her hand, "What a coincidence, I specialize in treating dissatisfied people."
Zhang Biao's eyes shrank and he suppressed his anger.
Lin Jiuniang was satisfied and sneered, "Do you know why I hit you? Zhang Biao, do you really think that no one knows about the things you do?"
"From Lu Guangwu to the frame-up in your teahouse, I have kept track of everything for you."
"So, you deserve this beating."
"You..." Zhang Biao was so angry that he almost fainted, but he held back his anger and pain and slowly stood up from the ground.
Her gloomy eyes stared at Lin Jiuniang, "Lin Jiuniang, you are going too far.
Don't think that because you have King Yan as your backer, you can humiliate my Zhang family..."
"So, the Zhang family is more powerful than King Yan, I'm so scared," Lin Jiuniang interrupted him directly and gave him a mocking look.
Zhang Biao was angered again. This bitch was not afraid. Damn it!
Lin Jiuniang was too lazy to waste time with him and sneered:
"What a coincidence. It was King Yan who asked me to come to settle accounts with you. Your Zhang family is so well-established. If something happens and you don't accept it, go to him."
"It just so happens that King Yan is waiting for you to find him."
After saying that, he directly asked Lin Li to leave.
"ah!"
The carriage was far away, and Zhang Biao's painful wails could be vaguely heard.
Lin Li glanced at Lin Jiuniang, "Aren't you afraid that King Yan will kill you?"
"No, he will thank me," Lin Jiuniang was satisfied. After letting out a breath of bad breath, she felt comfortable all over.
Lin Li didn't speak.
grateful?
is it possible?
One look at Lin Li's expression and Lin Jiuniang knew that she couldn't understand, so she shook her head:
"Zhang Biao must have something to do with the iron mines, but now that King Yan is being held back, Zhang Biao will have time to destroy the evidence.
I beat him half to death, haha, he didn’t have time to do these things, and I bought time for Prince Ning, so should he thank me?"
Lin Li remained expressionless and just nodded, "You're so cruel!"
"Are you cruel?" Lin Jiuniang said innocently, "I didn't beat anyone to death."
"ruthless!"
Lin Li nodded. Some injuries should not be judged by their appearance alone. That man would suffer even if he died, "Where are you going now?"
"Go back to Anle Town!"
…
"ah!"
Seeing Lin Jiuniang's carriage leaving, Zhang Biao roared angrily.
Damn it, Lin Jiuniang, damn it!
He wanted to die in this bitch, but as soon as he opened his mouth, pain suddenly shot out of his bones.
One of them couldn't hold it back and fell to the ground screaming.
"master!"
The servants of the Zhang family rushed up and tried to help Zhang Biao up, but as soon as they touched him, Zhang Biao howled like a slaughtered pig again.
"It hurts. Let go. Do you hear me? Let go. It hurts me so much."
"Please doctor, did you hear me? Please doctor!"
"pain!"
…
When the doctor arrived, Zhang Biao had already been carried back to the house, but at this time, he was so tortured by the pain that he could only breathe his last breath, and his whole body was groaning in pain.
As long as something touches him, it will make him want to commit suicide in pain.
After the examination, the doctor shook his head and said, "President Zhang, although the injury on your body does not look serious on the surface, it has actually damaged your muscles and bones, which is why the pain is unbearable. I will prescribe some medicine for you in a while.
You'll be fine if you rest for a while."
"Lin Jiuniang!"
Zhang Biao hated his teeth and almost shattered them. Damn you bitch, you hurt him like this.
After the housekeeper took the doctor out and returned again, Zhang Biao's eyes were filled with resentment.
Lin Jiuniang, you have caused me to do this, so don’t even think about it.
"Butler, arrange them out, two tasks.
One destroyed the study room of the Governor's Mansion, and the other killed Lin Jiuniang for me."
"Master," the housekeeper said with a disapproving look, "They are the last trump card and cannot be touched easily. If King Yan finds out..."
"That's enough!" Zhang Biao was angry, "I don't need you to teach me how to do things!"
"Do as I tell you, do you hear me?"
"yes!"
The butler bowed his head and left.
Zhang Biao stared out the window with a twisted face, bitch, I want you to die!