MTL - I Was Called a Poor Widow, But I Relied on My Supernatural Powers To Fight Back In Ancient Times-Chapter 2 She can read minds
Chapter 2 She has the ability to read minds
Bai Yunxi felt a little frightened. She was sure that Aunt Hua had not spoken. When an idea came to her mind, her eyes scanned the surrounding area and finally settled on the eldest daughter-in-law.
…‘…Why don’t those stupid sons of the Lady of Juren not know how to hire a doctor? ’
‘Is this family in trouble? One after another they die. ’
‘Woooo… Bodhisattva bless me, my mother-in-law must not die, must not die…’
Now, Bai Yunxi was finally sure that as long as she stared at someone, she could hear their inner thoughts.
Baiyunxi: “…”
Is this the legendary mind-reading skill?
ˆTravel benefits?
Sitting on the chair, Bai Yunxi raised his hand and wiped the back of his head. Looking at the blood on his hand, he felt dizzy again. Not only did he scare his sons, but even the debt collector Zhao Li was stunned. They came here to collect the debt, not here. Deadly.
"Don't be surprised, Madam Juren. It is natural to repay debts. You can't deny the debt just because the Master Juren has passed away. Although we did not take the initiative, in desperation, accidental injury will inevitably occur. If Madam Juren stops us, will it be meaningless?"
Hearing Zhao Li's tone, Bai Yunxi glanced at him.
‘Damn it, it was obviously the old witch who acted mischievously and got hurt because she wanted to default on the debt, but now I am being blamed for the loss. ’
Baiyunxi choked, what the fuck, you are an old witch, I am obviously only thirty-six years old, she is still in her prime years with charm.
"Du Shi, bandage this piece of cloth for me." Du Shi was still in shock. When she heard her mother-in-law's instructions, she immediately tore off a strip of cloth from her dress and hurriedly wrapped it around her head.
Baiyunxi: “…”
Is she in danger of asking for debt?
Now is not the time to ignore these things, let’s deal with the debt first.
“If you want to collect debts, just collect debts. What are you doing in such a vicious manner? You want to drive people away before finishing three sentences. You are bullying our orphans and widows.”
"How polite is Squire Ma to my master on weekdays? Now that my master's body is still cold, you come to collect debts. You really have fulfilled that sentence. When people leave the tea, you will praise the high and disdain the low."
Zhao Li glanced at the old woman in front of him in confusion. Except for the cloth strip on her head, which looked a little funny, she was still the same person just now. Why did her tone of voice change when she kowtowed?
"Zhao doesn't agree with what Mrs. Juren said. Mr. Juren borrowed a lot of money from the bank. My master was kind and didn't ask for interest. He only allowed you to use this house as a mortgage. It's a pity that God didn't fulfill people's wishes. Mr. Juren's official position is gone. When it was done, I was very angry, and my husband was also very sad, but one yard after another, the money must be paid back in the end."
‘Old witch, if you want to blame, it’s your man who is petty and petty. He has no money to be an official. He was defrauded of money, lost his life, and still owes you a lot of debt. It’s all self-inflicted. ’
Baiyunxi stared at him and ground his back molars.
In my memory, his dead old man did use the property deed of this yard to borrow 30 guan from Majia Bank. Adding the 20 guan he had accumulated over the years, it was exactly 50 guan. He gave it to his classmates to smoothen the relationship and hope to arrange a position in advance. .
It's a pity that the old man was not kind to others, so the classmate took advantage of the money and used their money to find himself a county magistrate and went to work in the next county.
After the old man found out, he passed away immediately. After waking up, he went to find someone to comment on it all night long. Unfortunately, he was kicked out without even meeting him.
The old man couldn't bear the blow and couldn't afford to fall ill. He survived for a month and left. It was just over seven days ago.
(End of this chapter)