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Chapter 807 The Jiang family father and son are so lucky

Qian's living room.

boom!

Mrs. Qian threw a teacup directly to the ground and stared at Manager Qian with an angry face:

"How many times has this happened in the past few days? Tonight, another person was bitten.

Ever since you brought that kid back, that damn wolf has been coming to the house every night to cause trouble. So far, more than seven people have been bitten and killed."

"Because of this matter, do you know what the people of Zhenjiang Town think of our Qian family?

They say that we killed the wolf's litter of cubs and that's how we got revenge.

Now, throw him out and don’t let that damn wolf come to harm the family every day.”

Manager Qian smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, you can't throw that boy away. He is the one the master wants."

The Qian family now hopes to use him to turn things around.

Mrs. Qian's beautiful eyes stared at Manager Qian, "Don't even think about using the master to scare me. If you don't throw me out, then you can kill the wolf for me."

"Madam, that wolf is too smart, as you have seen. We arranged for someone to kill it tonight, but it still escaped," Manager Qian smiled bitterly and quickly explained:

"However, it has been injured and should not come back in the near future. Madam, you can rest assured."

Mrs. Qian said with a stern face, "If there is another wolf coming tonight, I will throw you out directly!"

After putting down the cruel words, Mrs. Qian immediately walked towards her room with her maid.

Manager Qian smiled bitterly.

The Qian family is about to collapse, and Madam is still so domineering.

If he fails to turn over, I'm afraid my wife will suffer a lot.

Thinking of Liu Silang and the giant wolf, Butler Qian had a headache.

Who would have thought that a wolf could protect its owner?

Wolf, a very ferocious and cunning wolf.

Manager Qian suddenly regretted bringing Liu Silang back, hoping it was not a wrong decision.

In the early morning of the next day, Qian Pengfei finally returned to Zhenjiang.

His appearance frightened Mrs. Qian and his wife. Everyone rushed towards him and started wailing around him.

Mrs. Qian squatted beside her with tears in her eyes: "Master, what's wrong with you?

Who is it that is so cruel and cruel that it hurts you like this?

Master, are you in pain?"

The other concubines nearby were also wiping tears and cursing each other for being crazy.

Qian Pengfei had a gloomy face, his eyes swept over them, and then landed on his bandaged legs and left hand.

The anger in his eyes grew stronger.

Damn it, He Buxiao dared to break his own hands and feet.

He still remembers what the doctor said. After his hands and feet are properly connected, he is afraid that they will become useless and unable to stand up.

All of this is thanks to He Buxian.

He knew that He Buxian would not let him go so easily, so as soon as he took care of the wound, he immediately had someone drive the carriage back.

I took a deep breath and was looking for money to take care of things.

Qian Anguo and Qian Anbang rushed out of the house, "Dad..."

"roll!"

As soon as Qian Pengfei saw the two of them, his haggard face turned hideous and terrifying, and he hit them with his left hand without mercy.

"You son of a bitch, get out of here, get out of the house.

Did you hear that? Get out of here!"

"Sir," Mrs. Qian stopped him quickly, "You are injured like this. Don't get excited yet. Your injuries are important.

If you have any questions, let’s wait until you feel better.”

But the next second.

Snapped!

Qian Pengfei slapped her in the face, "It's all you who hurt them!"

After saying that, he was so excited that he coughed violently.

"Master, don't get excited, your health is important," Manager Qian stepped forward and quickly asked someone to carry Qian Pengfei in.

But Qian Pengfei grabbed his hand, gasped and shook his head, "Go, invite all the elders to the ancestral hall, go quickly."

Then someone carried him to the ancestral hall.

At the same time, Liu Silang was also brought over.

Before leaving, he glared at Mrs. Qian and the others fiercely:

"The good sons you raised, the Qian family, were ruined by them."

Mrs. Qian, who was innocently being scolded, looked angry. What did she do?

She looked at her youngest son, Qian Anguo, and found that his eyes were flickering and he did not dare to look at her. She immediately knew that he was hiding something from her.

Just when he was about to get angry and ask him what good thing he had done, he found that Qian Pengfei's concubines were actually pouting and laughing at him.

angry.

But she quickly adjusted her mood, acted like the wife of the Qian family, and started assigning them work:

"The master is back, you are responsible for cleaning up the master's yard and his room.

You, go to the kitchen and cook a meal that he likes to eat.

And you, go and invite me some of the best doctors in the city."



After all these annoying concubines were sent away, Mrs. Qian felt better.

Seeing that his youngest son was about to run away, he asked the maid to catch him without saying a word.

Gritting his teeth, "Tell me, what did you do to make your father so angry?"

Qian Anguo lowered his head unnaturally and hesitated for a long time before finally telling the story.

When Mrs. Qian heard that she had lost dozens of acres of her family's land, she rolled her eyes.

"Your father is really confused. Isn't it just a few dozen acres of land?

How much silver can it be worth?

Just redeem it, we have plenty of money at home."

Qian Anguo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mom, you are the best."

Mrs. Qian stretched out her hand and pinched him, "For a while, you still have to pretend in front of your father, do you hear me?"

At this moment, in the strict ancestral hall of the Qian family.

Qian Pengfei looked at his eldest son guiltily, "An Ding, dad has no ability, the Qian family will only have to rely on you in the future."

As the future successor of the Qian family, Qian Anding naturally knows more than the rest of the Qian family.

At this moment, his brows furrowed:

"Dad, our family really can't hold on any longer?"

Qian Pengfei shook his head in despair, "I can't hold on anymore. All the goods are destroyed. All the money in the account is also gone. Once various merchants come to press for payment, the Qian family will be completely destroyed."

Speaking of this, Qian Pengfei's eyes flashed with gloom.

He glanced around, lowered his head and asked him to go to the ancestor's tablet and take out a box.

He said in a low voice:

"An Ding, here is the family's last ten thousand taels of silver.

You immediately take this money, leave Zhenjiang, and start over, the Qian family will depend on you from now on."

Once things happen with the Lin family, the Qian family will be in chaos.

"Dad," Qian Anding frowned, with a hint of reluctance on his face, "Dad, I can't leave, I can't leave you and Mom alone."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qian Pengfei gritted his teeth, "Leave quickly, do you hear me? Let's go!"

"You go away, the Qian family will be relying on you from now on!"



As soon as Qian Anding left, the elders of the Qian family also arrived one after another.

As soon as everyone arrived, they asked him hypocritically about his injury, and then went straight to the point and asked for this year's bonus.

"Master, it's the end of the year. Did you ask us to come here to pay you money?"

"I asked the accountant, the market is very good this year, and this bonus is better than last year."

"Yes, when will it be distributed? I'm waiting for the money to go back to those unfilial descendants!"



The ten people spoke to each other and made the atmosphere lively.

Qian Pengfei sneered, "I have no money this year. I will lose everything."

Play dumb!

He didn't believe these old foxes didn't receive the message.

Seeing the drastic change in their expressions, Qian Pengfei had a sarcastic look on his face, "It's good if you have money, but if you don't have money, just show off."

Before they could get angry, he continued:

"Now I have a way to make back the lost money. It depends on whether you have the courage to do it!"

Qian Pengfei had a sinister look on his face, Lin Jiuniang, why don't you take it easy? You have done this to me.

I will never forgive you!


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