The driver looked at Jiang Wan and took the person back most helplessly.
In the middle of the night, in the antique and secluded house, Gracilaria sat at the table and gently picked the heart of the candle with a chopstick. With his movements, the light and shadow of the entire room also swayed.
"What are you talking about? Cat?"
The driver stood aside respectfully, crouched, and recounted what had happened not long ago.
Hearing this, Jiang Lingling raised his eyebrows, his cold and dark pupils suddenly melted into water like thousands of years of flying snow, with a smile flowing under his eyes.
His sleeves were lightly rolled, and he was wearing a silky moon-white gown. The button on the neckline was buttoned up to the top, which made his temperament cold and abstinent.
"Yes, Miss Su, cough..." The driver hesitated, not knowing how to evaluate Su Kui's sturdy behavior at the time.
Jiang Lingling didn't find it difficult for him. He waved his hand at random and said, "Go down, since she's fine, I won't punish you heavily, but," his long, narrow and raised eyes were dangerous, as if out of a sheath. The sword is fierce and pressing, "It is an indisputable fact that you put her in danger! Get the punishment yourself, choose to leave with a salary or get twenty whips, and choose for yourself!"
The driver trembled, his lips trembled, and he leaned back and forth, and said, "Thank you Mr. Jiang, thank you Mr. Jiang! I will get the penalty, and I will definitely remember Mr.'s teachings in the future!" After that, he staggered his head. He ran out without daring to go back.
The threshold of the old mansion was so high that he almost tripped over when he went out. He staggered and crawled out the door before daring to wipe off the fine cold sweat on his forehead.
Fortunately, Mr. Jiang didn't care about him, just let him take twenty whips as punishment.
However, this is already very kind to him. Although the method used to punish subordinates in the Jiangzhai is very cruel, the leather whip used to beat people is also full of barbs, soaked in hot pepper water, a whip goes up, absolutely No less pain than heart-piercing pain.
Although he is a big man with a strong body, he is not going to die because of this.
But if he is told to lose his job, the high salary of three yuan a month, can it not be handed over in vain? That's a big deal. He has no education and no skills. If he loses his job, where can he find a safe and secure job that can get three yuan a month? Besides, all the young and old depend on him to support him. He dare not and cannot lose his job!
After the driver left, Gracilaria grinned, his hoarse and low voice gradually drifting away with the watery night, and the smell of sandalwood all over the room.
The pale lips were lightly opened, and the tone was thin and cold, "Wang Wu, go find those people. If they are not dead, tie a stone and sink into the river." He rubbed the jade on his hand. He pulled his finger and smiled in a gentle manner, "Such people are nothing more than walking corpses with a smell of fishy smell when they live. It is better to send them down and add some nutrients to the land. In the coming year, the people will get a good harvest. Are you right? Wang Wu?"
Wang Wu folded his hands on his lower abdomen and was startled when he heard the words, and immediately nodded in agreement, "What the sir said is! Such a scum, living is a waste of food! Subordinates will deal with it! Sir, rest assured!"
Especially, friends who dare to move Mr. to treat each other sincerely are also impatient!
"Go." Gracilaria lowered her eyes, her long and sparse eyelashes were under the dim candlelight, and the roots seemed to be stained with a little luster, the tone was not light or heavy, and the appearance was slow. No matter how you look at it, she is a scholar who does not touch the world. .