The beginning of the escape: the villain, the husband, is a yandere

Someone suddenly came to inform them just now to find someone to pretend to be the buyer.

Where is he going to find someone all of a sudden?

There was no other way, so he rushed to the shelves and threatened Ling Zhifeng.

It works quite well!

This guy's skin, which Ling Xin took care of, was fair and he didn't look like a man with muddy legs.

As long as you keep your mouth shut and don't speak, you will look like a big boss.

Ling Zhifeng finally relaxed a little after hearing that his wife was returned to him.

When she returned to Murong Mansion from the Yamen, Ling Xin was already waiting at the door.

"Dad, you are great!" Ling Xin praised.

She saw her father smiling at her mother every day, and she thought he couldn't do that attitude at all.

It’s really good for bluffing people!

"I taught you well, old man!" King Xiaoyao boasted.

"You're pretty useful!" Ling Xin deliberately sneered at him.

Happy King: "..."

The group got out of the car and took a closer look at the entire house.

Except for some parts of the yard that need to be improved, it can be lived in directly.

Moreover, what makes Ling Xin very satisfied is that several master rooms have floor cages.

As long as there is a fire, the ground will be hot.

It's definitely a lot warmer than the home we live in now.

After taking a good look, Ling Xin asked Xiaoyao Wang to take Ling Zhifeng home first.

She and Qi Qi stayed to find someone to clean the yard and scrub the house.

It was already afternoon when I got home from my work.

When I got home, I saw many people gathered around me.

Qian Qiaoer's voice came over first: "With so many of you living in such a small yard, you should lower your voices and talk loudly all day long, without considering the next door?

I don’t know where they took in all these beggars. Ouch, it really stinks! "

Song Wanqiu pinched her waist and said, "How many people live in our home is none of your business?

When we are talking in the house, are you a clairvoyant or are you climbing on our wall to hear us?If you think we are noisy, you can move! "

Qian Qiaoer had never been afraid of anyone in fights on weekdays, but she didn't expect to meet a sharp-tongued person today: "We have lived here for decades, why should we move?

If you want to move, you have to move too!If you can't afford a big house, don't stay in Kyoto City. It's like a refugee camp, and you don't know how many people live in it?

If you keep arguing, I will report it to the official. Who knows what you are planning with so many people? "

The old lady Pengci scolded Song Wanqiu: "Isn't there an old man in our family, Mr. Su, who comes here to eat every day?"

There is no need to use it at this time.

Ling Xin didn't look at it.

I didn’t expect you to be such an old lady!

Song Wanqiu's eyes lit up: "What's the matter? Is it illegal to live with too many people? You go and file a lawsuit. I also tell you that Master Su of Dali Temple comes to our house for dinner every day, three times a day!"

For the first time, I felt that Dali Temple Qing was of some use!

Su Mu, the tool man at Dali Temple, said: "..."

Qian Qiaoer: "..." I'm a little timid!

Brother Huan said that Mr. Su often ran to this house.

Ling Xin walked in: "Miss Qian, you can move if you want us to, do you want to buy this house?

If you buy it, we will move tomorrow! "

Qian Qiaoer: "..."

Although I was very reluctant to part with those handsome little husbands, but...the owner had always wanted to buy this house.

"Sister Ling Xin!" Song Wanqiu was surprised and shouted softly.

She started the quarrel because she was angry and didn't want to cause trouble.

"It's okay!" Ling Xin reassured her: "Let your father come and talk to me before dark, otherwise I will regret it tomorrow!"

"Okay, don't go back on your word!" Qian Qiaoer ran to the gold shop without even saying a word about going home.

As soon as she left, there were whispers.

"Shopkeeper Qian's family is really wicked and not a good person! How many families have been forced to leave in this area?"

"No! At least I didn't force anyone to death this time, hey!"

"It's better not to take a fancy to my family!"

When Ling Xin heard this, she was still complaining. Shopkeeper Qian really didn't do good things!

"Sister Xin, I'm sorry!" Song Wanqiu really didn't expect that she would cause trouble.

"You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing? I happened to find a bigger house today, and I can move there tomorrow!"

Everyone: "..."

"Mom, it's very nice here!" Erya was a little worried.

They feel at ease here.

"Mom has found a better one, don't worry!" Ling Xin knew that they didn't feel safe.

Still, she knew they would love it there.

Seeing that they were still uneasy, they took the whole family to the new house before dark.

Luo He and Song Wanqiu entered the house: "..."

This is too big, as big as their village.

Old lady Pengci: It’s barely habitable!

The eyes of the seven little cubs are not enough.

The tall wall alone gave them a sense of security.

"Mom, will this be our home from now on?" Sanbao curiously touched here and there.

"Yes!" Ling Xin thought to herself.

After Zhuangzi built it, they should know what a real mansion is.

"Wow! It's so beautiful here, so big, so..." Wuya spun around happily.

Wearing a beautiful cloak, she looked like a little princess.

Ling Xin was very happy to see them, so she knew she had bought the right house.

When the family returned home, Uncle Li reported: "The shopkeeper Qian next door has been here several times, looking for the young master and his wife!"

Before he finished speaking, the shopkeeper at the next door opened the door and walked over with a smile on his face: "We really want to buy this house, but we don't know what price it will sell for?"

"8000 taels!"

Shopkeeper Qian's face was a bit dark: "This price..."

"Shopkeeper Qian, please don't lie to me about a woman. The situation in Kyoto City is now stable and housing prices are rising. I don't want more from you than 8000 taels!"

When they first came to Kyoto City, the situation was turbulent and housing prices dropped to as low as cabbage prices.

At this moment, it was turned over.

Shopkeeper Qian gritted his teeth: "Okay! When will we go to the Yamen?"

"I can do it anytime!"

"Then shall we go now?" Shopkeeper Qian was really worried that they would regret it.

"Okay! But... you have to give us a day. We will find a place to move tomorrow!"

"Okay!" He didn't miss a day to collect the house.

I just don’t know where they, the big family, can find a place to live in one day.

But... it's none of his business.

So Ling Xin and shopkeeper Qian went to the Yamen again to complete the transfer of ownership.

When I got home, it was completely dark.

Ling Xin was in a very good mood.

You can make a lot of money today.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, we prepared to move.

There were so many people that the move was completed before noon.

We went out to a restaurant for lunch.

The most dissatisfied ones are Xiaoyao Wang and the old lady Pengci, who are picky about whether this one tastes bad or that tastes bad.

After eating, Ling Xin took Luo He and Song Wanqiu to go shopping.

With a big family and a big business, there are many things that need to be added.

They visited several furniture-making shops. Those that were in stock were delivered directly, and those that were not available were made to order.

After a day of shopping, we finally went to Ni Shang Pavilion.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two girls choosing clothes. To be precise, one of the girls was choosing.

Ling Xin knew these two people.