Su Wanrong frowned when she heard this, and looked at the man with a little weirdness.

Yinmang's lips curled up and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter seemed to roll through his throat, low and heavy, and it sounded very pleasant.

He sniffed, lowering his eyes and glanced at her.

"I really believe it if you're fooling you."

Su Wanrong's body was shocked and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Yinmang snorted from his nose and continued disdainfully: "There are thousands of people who want my life, can I still be afraid of you little girl?"

...

Su Wanrong could not describe her mood at this moment.

She lived for two lives and had never met such a person.

She couldn't understand why someone could make such bad jokes seriously and talk about such vulgar words casually.

But he did believe it just now. He easily saw through her thoughts, and she seemed to have been controlled by this man from the beginning.

Su Wanrong tried her best to suppress her surging emotions, but it was hard to suppress them. Her face turned red and white. She bit her lower lip and then loosened her. After letting go, she bit her again and again. The last voice was already trembling slightly.

"You...you are so unreasonable thief, you are simply-"

"Yinmang."

He stared at her pretty face that was slightly red by anger, and suddenly frowned and interrupted.

Su Wanrong was stunned for a moment, her expression was stunned for a moment. The man's voice was too light just now, and she didn't even hear clearly what he was saying.

"Yinmang, my name."

He repeated it again, humming lightly almost imperceptibly, with a little unhappiness in his voice.

"Do not care about others, Brother Afu is calling me smoothly. I'm just a thief and evil person."

Su Wanrong felt a little confused because of a man's unexpected words, and her eyes looked at him as if she was looking at a monster.

She had no interest in what his name was.

She felt that his comparison was meaningless and ridiculous.

"you……"

Su Wanrong frowned and opened her mouth, trying to say something. But the man turned around first, bowed and grabbed the cargo box, and carried it back to his shoulders.

He stroked his sleeves up twice by a very ordinary blue coarse cloth shirt. The exposed forearm muscles burst out and were very strong.

"No one helps you, be honest with you."

After falling down this sentence, Yinmang had already walked forward.

The man was tall and had solid steps. Within a few steps, his back gradually faded away. Su Wanrong, who was still in the same place, looked very ugly. She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, and could only follow her.

Yinmang didn't enter the door, and the wooden box was steadily placed in front of the porch of the west wing.

Madam Zhou was standing at the door, looking around anxiously.

This is the beginning of Wu Shi. The girl hasn't returned yet. She couldn't wait to go out to find someone to ask, but she saw the fourth girl An An appear. Her expression suddenly relaxed, and her eyes immediately showed joy.

"After waiting for so long, the girl has returned!"

Madam Zhou smiled and happily greeted her. Knowing that the girl was going out to pick up the goods sent by the young master of the Meng family, she called a few stronger servants and ordered the girl to carry the box into the wing room.

It was a cool evening, and Madam Zhou felt sorry for the fourth girl and was cold. She reached out and wanted to support her to return to the house.

But when I looked up and glanced at me inadvertently, I saw a burly man following the fourth girl. I calmed down and saw clearly the man's unkind appearance. Madam Zhou was also stunned.

this……

Isn’t this the captain of the guard that the aunt from the fifth room came to for the ancestor?

Why did he go back to the west wing with the fourth girl?

Su Wanrong saw the suspicion on Madam Zhou's face, and her heart was beating. She subconsciously explained: "This box of goods is heavy, and the front yard is short of staff. It just so happened that this person was there, so the housekeeper told him to send the boxes back together."

When Madam Zhou saw that the girl's expression was a little nervous, she felt even more strange.

After muttering a few words, without asking much questions, he smiled and said kindly to the head guard who was escorting the girl back. The latter stood silently, looked over, and nodded expressionlessly.

After the master entered the door, the loading of the camphor wooden box was carried back to the house by two servants from the door guard in the west wing.

Yinmang stood there without moving, squinting his eyes at the girl's back, which was leaving in a hurry without looking back with the careful support of the nanny.

The little girl is wearing a light soft skirt today, with a pink and narrow-sleeved lotus silk jacket, and a satin-faced plain snow silk skirt underneath.

When she walked, her back seemed to be used to being straight, and her buttocks, which were soft and soft, swinging softly, set off the graceful curves wrapped tightly under her thin skirt, and she didn't know how many charms there were.

Until the door outside the west wing was like a thief, it was bolted with a "bang".

Yinmang then looked away and licked his lips with a long look.

Such a slender and weak little man couldn't help but stretch out his hand and twist it gently. He was obviously afraid of him, but his temper was quite stubborn.

When Yinmang thought of the "cause and effect" she just spoke to him righteously and with a clever look, he couldn't help but sneer.

There are countless people in this world who hate him to the core. This little girl is the first person to dare to say these words to him and continue to live safely.

Surprisingly, he didn't feel very angry.

He even thought that she had a red face and was so cute that she was deliberately showing off.

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