MTL - Beautiful Farming Wife-Chapter 146 Fatal

"Daughter, this shop is weird. From the door, the plaque is that we don't even use our semicolon, and these styles and quality are obviously different from those produced by our workshop. Free-fee-first-hair → [chat [Book] [Help] "

In this gap, Xiao Yiming has browsed one side in the shop and whispered Luo Manman with a look of anger. "Abominable, isn't this bad for our reputation? I'd like to see who's so unethical?" Luo Manman made up her mind and went to talk to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper was calculating the bills at that moment, and the entire sheet was densely written down, and it was conceivable that the business was excellent. "Treasurer, if we want to customize dozens of pairs of these line shoes, can the price be more profitable?" Luo Manman held the line shoes in his hand, suppressing his inner anger, and seemed to ask calmly. "Kaiguan, you need dozens of pairs. The price can naturally be profitable." As soon as the shopkeeper heard this, he knew it was a big order, and came over to greet him with a smile. "The quality of this shoe does not seem to be better than that of Shilong Town." Luo Manman began to stab.

"Mrs., where do you find such cheap line shoes, and you want quality and cheap price, you can wear such good things on your feet."

The shopkeeper knows the technical process of this line of shoes, the cost is low, and the crocheting is simple. After only one month of opening in their owner's house, they made a full bowl.

"This steward, you are very reasonable. So, we want to order more. Can you talk to your owner?" Xiao Yiming interrupted in a timely manner.

"Not everyone in our host can casually meet. Everything in this shop is personally handled by me. What are the needs of the two guest officers?

Looking at the two dressed in extraordinary clothes, looking at the costumes, a glance at the wealthy people, but this man is handsome, the woman's beauty is still big belly, like where have you seen?

"Okay, let me go back and think about it, and I'll give you a reply the other day." Seeing nothing, Xiao Yiming directly pulled Luo Manman out of the shop. As soon as the two feet came out, the clerk immediately whispered, "Treasurer, it seems that the two people have seen each other just now, so familiar."

"Familiar? Shouldn't it be our colleagues?" The shopkeeper said so, and saw that the clerk grabbed his head and lost his thoughts.

At the end, he took a photo of his brain and exclaimed: "Treasurer, the younger think of it, they are the big owner of the Xiao's line shoes. Do you see this picture?"

The clerk flipped the portrait in the drawer, and when the portrait was opened, the texture of the paper was so impressive that he painted the portraits of the two men just now.

"Oh ... it's really a narrow road for the enemies. The two guys actually came to the door and sent the killer out. The owner explained. If someone makes trouble or comes to Xiao Dong's house, he must give him a big gift.

The shopkeeper looked at the crowded pedestrians on the street, his eyes flashed fiercely.

The lady Zhuyuanyurun just looked at her belly with five months of life.

Well, this gift must be given away, as long as it does n’t kill people, it ’s okay to make a disability. This is something that their owners have deliberately explained.

"Yes, little, this is to arrange." The clerk immediately sent a firework signal and sent two killers to the street.

The crowded streets here were very different, but they were equally angry.

"Yiming, it's so abominable, we must sack out the lackluster owner. Isn't this deliberately smashing our signboard?"

Luo Manman said with excitement, his voice was a little loud, and it attracted pedestrians.

"This person knows our workshop so well, does it mean that there is a traitor in the workshop?"

The two turned a few ways, preparing to return to Wuzhen, but did not want to go in the wrong direction because the discussion was fierce.

This road is a bit strange, and the night is getting deeper. I want to stop a carriage and go back, but I do n’t want to wait for a long time without a carriage passing by. I had to ask passersby and copy it from a small street.

This street is not as busy as the main street, and occasionally only one or two pedestrians pass by. At night, it felt cool and gloomy on the face, but fortunately, Xiao Yiming clenched her hand, which calmed the fear in her heart.

"Daughter-in-law, your hands are so cold. Why are you tired?" Xiao Yiming rubbed her hands, apparently it was the early summer day, why was her daughter's hands so cold.

"Yiming, let's change lanes. My heart keeps beating and I always feel bad."

Xiao Yiming touched her forehead, and looked at the road ahead again: "Daughter, are you tired, otherwise, I will carry you away. You will see Wuzhen's city gate, and you will be there right away."

"Okay." The heart thumping over her chest, maybe it was just angered.

There was cold wind blowing in my ears. As soon as the surrounding air dropped to a gloomy, there were still intermittent pedestrians passing by. This would be quiet and strange.

Rushing, the sound of tiles falling to the ground, Luo Manman looked up and saw two men in black picking their toes, stepping on the eaves tiles, holding reflective long swords, and flew forward.

This is a legendary triumph, and it was actually seen in this situation.

"It's over, Yiming. We were chased and killed, wasn't it from the shop's owner just now?"

Damn, selling fake goods and dare to kill people, what's the truth?

Luo Manman shuddered, guarded his stomach, and shouted.

A few tiles fell on the ground, making a shattering shattering sound, sounding like a lifesaver in the silent night.

The man in black flew over, blowing a gust of wind: "Smelly woman, you are smart, yes, we are the ones who take your lives. You know too much and live shortly." "Who sent you Are you here? We are just flat-headed people, and you recognize the wrong person. "Xiao Yiming supported Luo Manman who was weak and pretended to be calm.

At this time, he scolded himself thousands of times in his heart and fell into danger again before realizing the importance of kung fu.

"This question, please ask Lord Yan after you get to hell." The man in black voice was cold.

He was interrupted by another man in black: "Head, the owner said, stay alive, whatever else you want."

"So?" The bloodthirsty eyes of the man in black were fixed on Luo Manman's belly, and the eerie smile was: "Look at the woman's belly. It is estimated that she has been pregnant for more than five months. It is better for us to play an open gut Belly? How? "

Cold, this piercing person almost made Luo Manman suffocate.

"Dare you, the knock door is nearby. How dare you murder, come, save your life, kill ..." Xiao Yiming shouted with a throat and let the two men in black choke.

In this gap, he pushed Luo Manman and shouted, "Daughter, run away."

"Nice couple, no one can run away." The two men in black looked at each other and pursued separately.

"Stop and see where you run." Although the feet were soft, Luo Manman took a subconscious step and ran.

How to do? Will Yiming be all right? God, who will save her, save her children.

She doesn't want to die yet, she has to wait for the baby to be born ...

A cold wind passed by, Luo Manman saw a black shadow drifting in front of her, and saw that the man in black was performing light work, one overturned, and no sign was falling in front of her.

"You, don't come over." There was sweat on his forehead, which figure offended exactly?

The boss Qiu is said to be still squatting in jail, so exclude him, who is going to play this poisonous hand?

Luo Manman's face was pale, and his deep fear filled the meninges, a fear he had never had before.

If she had an accident today, she would be killed.

Both legs seemed to be stuck to the ground by glue and could not move forward.

"Blame it. You blame you for offending people who shouldn't offend, and die." Long Jianming stabbed swiftly, Luo Manman closed his eyes subconsciously, protecting his stomach, waiting for death to come.

The **** smell spread from his nose, and he heard the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. The expected pain did not come.

Luo Manman stiffened, opened her eyes in fear, and saw a body lying on the ground.

In front of him, there was a hero who turned his clothes over and looked expressionless. He dropped the sword, and the blood dropped down the ground along the tip of the sword to make a beautiful flower.

A sword is deadly, so good.

In the glimpse just now, that familiarity came to pass. Luo Manman looked at the man in front of him, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"It's you ... heroes." The anonymous hero who saved her life last time.

"Still so reckless, how can anyone be assured?" The man's voice was stubborn, with a scowl.

"Engong, hurry up, save my sacrifice, please ..." Luo Manman soon cried.