9: C9 Who Said I Was Dead?

C9 Who Said I Was Dead?

"Your husband? Humph! That trash who was killed? I said, 'Slight, you're so young, why can't you think straight?' He was just a good-for-nothing who had fallen to his death. There was no need for him to suffer such torture. Here, this steward will point you in the right direction? How about you follow me, and henceforth, eat and drink to your heart's content. And you owe me money for a purchase and sale? "0

Although he was young, he was still a beauty. The more he grew in the past few years, the more attractive he was, his chest gradually bulging, buttocks sticking out, and his figure was very concave. It was no wonder that there were so many servants in the Han Family circle who were drooling at the mouth.

Now that her husband had fallen to his death and owed her a huge sum of money, where could such a helpless little woman find the money to pay him back? If one were to say what was left over was her body and her beauty.

Upon seeing his gaze, his body trembled as tears continued to flow from his eyes and his head began to sway. All these years, after marrying Han Fei, he had been through a lot of torture and suffering. The greedy eyes around him were filled with gossip. How could he not understand what they meant? But … Since she was young, Wei Wei had been familiar with women's morality. Since she had already married Han Fei, she would be his for the rest of her life. Why do you have to be such a despicable woman?

Seeing that, Ma Yong finally showed his teeth and said: "What? You don't want to? Slight, don't forget. Your husband is dead, and you have no one to rely on when he dies. This steward will be taking this house as well. When the time comes … It's hard to find a place to stay even if you want to, hehe! Moreover, there are many cats and dogs on the streets. If something were to happen, it would be a pity … "

"You're lying, my husband isn't dead." "My husband is living well." Wiping away his tears, his eyes became determined. Her small hands clenched into fists, her nails turned pale, and her face lost all color.

"He didn't die?" Ma Yong was shocked, he didn't care that much and smiled, "You said your husband isn't dead? "Haha!"

Ma Yong did not believe that Han Fei did not die, because he was very clear on this matter.

"Who said I died?" Just as Ma Yong was laughing arrogantly, he suddenly heard a sullen voice: "Slight, stand up."

He turned around slightly and saw Ye Feii standing at the door. He looked at Ye Feii with a cold face and was both nervous and surprised. He quickly got up and went to Ye Feii's side with his head lowered.

"Slight, this is not your fault. If you want to blame someone, then blame it on your hubby for being useless! " Ye Feii suppressed the anger in his heart and said lightly: "Okay, your husband is here. "Leave this matter to hubby." Ye Feii comforted her a little.

Ye Feii was well aware of the grievances he had suffered all these years.

Hearing Ye Feii's words, her heart felt warm. She obediently responded and followed behind Ye Feii with her head lowered.

Having married for so many years, this was the first time she had ever heard her husband's words to be so considerate.

When Ma Yong and a few others saw Ye Feii walk in from the outside, their faces changed. The news of the trash being killed yesterday had already spread. However... How could he still be standing here? Furthermore, he seemed much more spirited than before.

Could it be … Was this a ghost?

"Manager Ma, is it that trash? He … Isn't he dead? Impossible! Yesterday, I personally... " The skinny servant behind Ma Yong was confused.

"Trash!"

Ma Yong shouted angrily at the little servant, and then laughed strangely as he walked towards Ye Feii. He then walked in front of Ye Feii and coldly laughed: "Haha! So Young Master Fei was right, Young Master Fei did not die! However, whether Young Master Fei dies or not has nothing to do with me. A few days ago, he borrowed sixty taels of silver from me. Adding in the interest, he borrowed a total of one hundred taels. Young Master Fei, you are a young master trash, you don't need this much money, right? "

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