Yan Qingrui glanced at the sick and disabled in the yard without even glanced at Yan Wanshu, and told Hetu: "Twist them all from the wall of the courtyard.

The courtyard wall is not very high, less than ten feet long. Even though they were injured, they could not die.

How annoying is lying in the yard like this now?

When Yan Wanshu saw the woman in blue shirt leaving, she became bolder. She sternly said: "Yan Qingrui, remember it for me. You injured so many of me today, and I will not let you go."

Yan Qingrui was already ready to go into the house, but Yan Wanshu was so ungrateful that she came back.

Seeing Yan Qingrui's expression was cold and a cold look in her eyes seemed to freeze people, Yan Wanshu couldn't help but feel tight, but she quickly thought again, just a wild girl, she was not afraid.

She said, "Yan Qingrui, who knew the truth quickly knelt down and kowtowed me a few times. Maybe I will let you go. No one can help you now!"

Yan Qingrui: "..."

She really didn't see such a stupid person. How stupid and powerful should she be to shout at her at such a time?

Didn’t she see that the people she brought had broken arms and legs and became disabled?

Without saying a word, Yan Qingrui picked up a piece of mud on the ground, slapped it into her mouth, and said to Hetu: "Take it out!"

Hetu carried two in one hand, and when he carried them, he threw them out of the courtyard wall. No matter how miserable the evil slaves shouted, they did not take any mercy when they helped Yan Wanshu beat the people in the courtyard.

Finally, Hetu, as Yan Qingrui's instructions, grabbed Yan Wanshu's clothes on her shoulders, carried her to the courtyard wall as if she was carrying a chicken, and threw her out.

Yan Wanshu's mouth was filled with mud. She originally thought that the servant of Hetu was more polite to her, a noble lady of a noble family, but in Hetu's eyes, she was no different from those evil slaves, and even more hateful.

After the river map was thrown away, I remembered that there was still a faint dizzy under the yard wall. Yan Jie was hit hard by a flower pot.

After throwing the Hetu, he moved the table outside the yard and started cleaning the yard.

Yan Qingrui said leisurely: "No need to clean it!"

Hetu was puzzled and said, "Ah? If you don't clean it, how can you do it?"

Yan Qingrui said: "You can find a carriage now and send all the injured to the clinic to treat the injury. If the yard is in chaos, just be in chaos first. It is important to treat the injury!" She took out two ingots of silver and handed it to Hetu!

Hetu was a little confused. Why didn’t he take the doctor to the yard for treatment? He sent everyone to the clinic, and was injured like that, and could not move back and forth. Wouldn’t he have to stay in the clinic? That would cost a lot of money.

However, he asked nothing and immediately went out to find the carriage.

After Hetu sent everyone to the clinic twice, the house suddenly became much deserted again.

Yan Qingrui said to Hetu: "Now you and I are not injured in our house. I still have something to do. I have to leave it to you to take care of them!"

Hetu felt that this was a matter of course, but he hesitated a little: "Master, we are not here, is it safe for you to be here alone?"

Yan Qingrui smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, if there is danger, I will avoid it!"
Chapter completed!