C16

As Ren Yun Xing listened to the light footsteps behind him, he took down a gunny sack and quickly tied up his hands with a hemp rope.

It was actually not a dagger, but a piece of wooden piece that was used to scare Ren Yun Xing.

"Don't move, robbery." Fu Yao could retort, "Little brat, snatch her shoes, I don't need to spend any money to steal them back."

There weren't many people who dared to rob her, and even some who had been beaten up by her, so she didn't dare to do it again.

Ren Yun Xing twisted his body, causing Fu Yao to kick him in the knees, "Move, I will kill you."

"What?" Robbery? Hero, I lost all my silver coins to Wang Yuan Kang today, why don't you go and find him? He has money, I only have these shoes, Hero wants to take them. " Ren Yun Xing immediately surrendered, her voice trembling.

With a sobbing tone, he was like a straw bag. As long as he threatened her, he would immediately surrender.

Ren Yun Xing twisted his hands, and the rope began to struggle even harder. A smile appeared on his face, this kind of binding method, only she knew how to use it. Fu Yao, you bumped into me yourself, again and again.

Fu Yao curled her lips. So cowardly, the speed at which she begged for mercy was so fast that she wasn't prepared in the slightest. However, she didn't beat him up. This was her rule. In the end, she kicked him a few times to vent her anger.

Who told him to be so arrogant and steal her things?

After searching his body, he found that there was indeed not a single bit of silver. He could not help but feel discouraged. It was okay to have some broken silver since it was already too late to take a carriage to get back.

Her family was so poor that they definitely didn't have enough money.

"Brat, I'll tell you how to keep a low profile in the future, understand? "Why don't I look for you next time!" Fu Yao threatened with her coarse voice. She knew that Ren Yun Xing had given all his silver to Wang Yuan Kang because of these free shoes.

"Hero is right, I won't dare to do that again." Ren Yun Xing's voice trembled non-stop along with hers.

It made Fu Yao no longer have any desire to fight him, "Remember what you said, if you still act so arrogantly, I won't let you go."

Fu Yao picked up the cloth bag. The pile of shoes inside were enough for Fujimori and Fu Feng to wear for a few years.

Satisfied, Ren Yun Xing threw down the bundle that was like a dumpling, carried the food home, and still wanted to properly teach Ren Yun Xing a lesson. Such a cowardly person made her feel tired just by looking at him.

This saved him a lot of effort.

After Ren Yun Xing left, Ren Yun Xing climbed up from the ground. As he heard that there was no one around, he used all his strength to twist his hands, allowing his luck to break free from the hemp rope.

He opened the gunny sack and saw Fu Yao carrying a large amount of things and walking away. She was still as arrogant as before, wanting to take revenge for her actions.

Small Theatre:

"Speak, when did you first meet me? How come I don't have an impression of him?"

"At that time, you were dressed in white. The jade tree was swaying in the wind, and your demeanor was imposing. All eyes were focused on the celebratory victory feast." Ye Zichen clenched his teeth. Back then, this woman didn't give a damn about him even though he was wearing such an outstanding outfit.

Thinking of him ? Ten thousand words of praise are omitted here.

"Oh, there were so many handsome guys dressed like that that I didn't notice you. Sorry."

"Of course. If you drink wholeheartedly, who would you notice ?" A certain someone angrily threw away the wine jar in her hand, "One more sip, and I'll make it so you won't be able to get out of bed ?"

When someone heard this, he swallowed the alcohol in his mouth...