Chapter 112 Slap Yourself
Chapter 112 Slap Yourself
Ji Yuntang walked up to him and said with a smile: "We all heard those treasonous words you just said. Did you steal the twenty taels of silver from the cloth shop?"
"You have an uncle who loves you so much, but you are still not satisfied and want to take his property for yourself. You are jealous of Wang Sheng's talent and jealous that his face is better looking than yours after it has recovered, so you want to deliberately frame him and let Boss Zhu kick Wang Sheng out of the cloth shop."
"Tsk tsk, how unconfident are you to be jealous of a servant who only earns two taels of silver a month? Now that the truth is out, you should fulfill the promise you just made!"
Zhu Mian's face turned pale and his teeth were chattering with anger. Only now did he remember what had just happened.
What he said was indeed what he thought in his heart, but he had never told it to outsiders, let alone said it in front of so many people.
But he didn't know what means this woman used to make him speak out everything in his heart.
Zhu Mian glared at Ji Yuntang angrily, "It's you, it must be you who did this, you just poisoned me, right? Otherwise, how could I possibly scold my uncle?"
"I know. It's because there's something wrong with the pill you gave me. You did this on purpose just to destroy the relationship between me and my uncle. You have such a vicious heart..."
"Pa!" Before he could finish his words, Ji Yuntang slapped him in the face.
"Are you sober? If not, I wouldn't mind giving you a few more slaps to help you sober up."
Zhu Mian: "!!!"
The slap on his face was burning, but it also reminded him that all this was real: he was beaten by a woman.
Only then did Zhu Mian notice that he was emitting a strong smell of alcohol all over his body.
But he clearly remembered that he did not drink any alcohol today, so how could he smell of alcohol?
Zhu Mian obviously couldn't figure out what was going on.
Ji Yuntang smiled slightly, "Are you wondering why you smell so much of alcohol when you didn't drink today?"
Zhu Mian looked at her with confusion, obviously wanting to know the answer to this question as well.
"Do you know?"
Ji Yuntang's lips curled slightly, "You are really not smart if I say you are stupid. The pill you just took is called the Drunken Truth Pill. This pill was made by me using ten jars of fine wine. It is equivalent to you taking one pill and drinking ten jars of wine at once. You are really getting a bargain."
Zhu Mian: "..."
Why does she act like she got such a great advantage?
Is that what he wanted to eat?
That thing really hurt him badly!
"Why don't you apologize? Do you want to compensate the princess for the wine money? That's not impossible, but I don't know if your uncle is still willing to give you money to drink and visit brothels?"
Ji Yuntang had noticed long before that Zhu Mian was lacking in energy and blood, and had two big dark circles under his eyes, which were the manifestations of excessive indulgence and physical weakness.
It can be seen that the other party should be a frequent visitor to the brothel.
Zhu Mian's thoughts were exposed and his face turned extremely dark. He turned his head to look in the direction of Boss Zhu, but the other party glared at him, and there was no longer any trace of pity in his eyes.
"What are you looking at? Do you really think I'm a sucker and I'm willing to spend money to let you go out and have a good time and find women?"
"Zhu Mian, you are already seventeen years old. Your affairs will have nothing to do with me from now on. I am not your uncle, and you should not call me uncle anymore."
In the past, Boss Zhu could be tolerant of Zhu Mian, turning a blind eye to his problems and was willing to give him money generously.
But now, after learning about the other party's evil intentions, he no longer wants to be the wronged person who raises someone else's son.
After working hard to raise him for more than ten years, there was not a trace of gratitude in his eyes and he thought everything was taken for granted.
He would rather donate his money to the temple than give it to an ungrateful person like Zhu Mian.
I spend his money and still scold him, it really makes him angry!
Zhu Mian's eyes were red and his face turned purple. He knew that Boss Zhu was determined not to care about him anymore.
The culprit behind all this is the woman in front of him who calls herself Princess Ye.
He remembered this grudge!
The next second, Zhu Mian felt a sharp pain in his knees, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground.
Ji Yuntang was playing with a silver needle between her fingers, and said in a faint voice: "Since you are reluctant to kneel, I will have to help you."
"Thirty slaps, do you want to do it yourself, or should I ask Wang Sheng to help you?"
Zhu Mian: "..."
He knew in his heart that he had completely offended Wang Sheng. If he were to slap him, his face would probably be swollen.
Thinking of this, Zhu Mian gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.
"I will do it myself!"
"Well, let Wang Sheng count for you. It won't do if you miss one or use less force. You have to use the force I just used to hit you. Do you understand?"
Ji Yuntang's words shattered the last bit of hope Zhu Mian had in his mind and made him extremely angry.
Women have the most vicious hearts. This bitch is so hateful!
But Ji Yuntang's identity was there, so he didn't dare to disobey. He could only suppress his dissatisfaction and resigned himself to his fate by slapping him.
Wang Sheng was counting on the side. Every time Zhu Mian slapped himself, he would loudly announce the number. This almost made Zhu Mian faint from anger.
"Twenty, twenty-one, twenty-two..."
In addition to the sound of counting, there was also Zhu Mian's apology and the sound of slapping people in the face.
"Wang Sheng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have wrongly accused you of stealing silver..."
After thirty slaps, Zhu Mian's face was swollen like a hornet's nest, looking a little funny.
Passersby nearby exclaimed: "Tsk tsk, this is the first time I've seen someone beat himself so hard in my life. This guy is a ruthless person!"
"That's what he deserves. If you live under someone else's roof, you should behave like one. He really treats his uncle's money as his own. Others support you because they think highly of you, not because they owe you anything. If you don't know how to be grateful, you should just beat him to death!"
"That's right. He even staged a play to make others take the blame. Fortunately, Princess Ye was very perceptive today. Otherwise, the person who was beaten to death for the crime of theft would probably be this little brother Wang Sheng."
"Princess Ye is really kind and beautiful. She saved little brother Wang Sheng twice. He is so lucky."
"..."
Wang Sheng listened to the comments of the people around him and had the same thought in his mind.
How could he deserve Ji Yuntang to help him twice?
If Ji Yuntang hadn't passed by here today and discovered him, he would have been beaten to death by Boss Zhu's men.
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