Beiming Yue said, "you are my woman. You can do whatever you want without any consideration."
Feng Qing smiled: "HMM."
night.
In the sound of discussion, Feng Qingyao slowly opened her eyes.
The goal was a group of people's surprised and confused eyes.
"Who is this woman? Why is she tied here?"
"She must have done something bad and been retaliated. She doesn't look like a good person."
"That's right! It must have been the third child who seduced her husband. She was found to have retaliated. You can see that her face still says' I'm a bad woman '. She must have done no good."
After a long pause, Feng Qingyao came back to her senses. She then looked down at herself and found that she was tied to a tree.
Next to the busy commercial street, pedestrians passed by and stopped, looking at her with different eyes.
Some elderly women pointed at her and said that she was not a good person.
Feng Qingyao suddenly blushed and said to the crowd, "no, I'm not a junior! Who, who did this to me on purpose? Let me go!"
She stared at the crowd and roared.
However, no one came forward to untie her except to watch the excitement.
An aunt said, "what's wrong? I think you are! You don't look like a good woman."
"You fart! I am......"
Feng Qingyao wants to say that she is the second miss of the Feng family, but if she says so, people will know how she will behave in the future.
Seeing that she was about to stop talking, aunt snorted coldly, "what are you? Say it? Why don't you say it?"
"Who am I? It's none of your business. Get out of here!" Feng Qingyao's face turned red and white, and then he looked at other people: "whoever comes to help me untie the rope, I will give him money, 100000!"
For ordinary people, this is not a small number. Someone responded immediately.
"I, I will." A scumbag like man ran over at once.
Aunt then stopped him: "wait! Just believe what she said. She's so miserable. Maybe she doesn't have any money."
Feng Qingyao just breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing this, she almost didn't come up with one breath. She was so angry.
She stared at the woman, gnashing her teeth and said, "get out of here!"
Then she looked at the man and said, "I have money. I am not a junior. Someone deliberately hurt me. Untie this broken rope for me quickly and I will give you 200000 yuan!"
The man hesitated, thought for a while, and said, "what if you don't give me money after I untie it?"
Feng Qingyao was full of black lines: "I said I would give it to you. I don't care if it's only 200000 yuan. Untie it for me."
"No! You have to make a note."
Feng Qingyao was so angry that he clenched his teeth and said, "OK."
The man hurried to the small stall next to him, bought paper and pen, and prepared to write notes. People around him were skeptical and just waiting to see the play.
"What's your name?" The man asked with a pen.
Feng Qingyao: "...... I don't want to say."
The man frowned: "don't you tell me how I can write a note? You don't just have no money, or want to default?"
"I won't default. You let me go and I'll transfer it to you immediately."
"What are you doing? You have nothing but clothes."
Feng Qingyao endured the tumultuous anger and said, "I told you I would give it to you. You can't let me go first. It's a big deal that you come home with me to get it."
After thinking for a while, the man said, "no, just in case you don't admit it when you get home!"
Feng Qingyao almost spat blood: "what do you want?"