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Chapter 12 Fu Bao is not something you can call

Upon hearing this, Shu Yun's face suddenly changed and he looked at the villagers watching the fun at the door with some panic.

Xiangyang Village is not big, and it is not the busy farming time now. Many people are idle. The parents of the Li family chatted with each other. Once there was anything lively in the village, everyone rushed to see it.

When they heard that the fat daughter of the Lian family who was fascinated by Song Weihong actually said that they wanted to quit the marriage. How could they miss this good show?

When Wufu said this, he deliberately let out a little voice, so that the villagers watching the fun at the entrance of the village could hear it.

When Shu Yun is in front of the villagers, she always acts like a good girl. She is sweet-mouthed, easy to talk, loyal to friends, and diligent. She is just as difficult as Wufu to get along with, but she can be the best friend. As long as the villagers mention the Shu family, they say that the Shu family has a good daughter. Today, let the villagers see how good the Shu family's daughter is.

Sure enough, as soon as Wufu finished saying this, some villagers began to doubt, and the suspicious eyes kept staring at Shu Yun.

Shu Yun was so anxious that her head was sweating. She had maintained her good image for so many years and could not be ruined on this day.

She suddenly smiled at Wufu and immediately admitted her mistake, "Indeed, yesterday was too chaotic, and I was scared. The important thing is that you are fine, as long as you are fine."

A few words of words not only admitting the mistake, but also explaining the situation yesterday, which is helpless.

Shu Yun is an extremely smart person and is very good at observing others. With just a few short words, when Wufu looked at her, she felt that Wufu seemed different from before.

No wonder Zhao Guihua said just now that as long as the Song family loses money, Wufu will agree to withdraw from the marriage.

This was impossible before.

Could it be that something happened in the middle?

Although Shu Yun was puzzled, he didn't say anything and just watched from the side.

Wufu was too lazy to greet Shu Yun, so she turned to Zhao Guihua, "Have you brought the money?"

Zhao Guihua took out a cloth bag from her pocket, but did not hand it to Wufu directly, but instead handed it to Song Weihong.

Then, Song Weihong walked up and opened the cloth bag, revealing a stack of great unity. He smiled flatteringly at Wufu, with a flattering look on his face, "Fubao, our family has collected all the money we have in the box, and has borrowed a lot of foreign debts outside, only so much."

To be honest, Wufu is really hard to figure out how the original owner fell in love with such a man.

Forget it, she really looks down on such a humble man for money.

Lian Wufu glanced at him, reached out to take the money, and handed it to Tian Cuilian behind him.

Tian Cuilian counted, only four hundred yuan, she raised the money, "The money is not logarithmic."

Wufu immediately became clear. No wonder he called Song Weihong and Shu Yun to bargain.

Wufu looked at Song Weihong, who was still flattering, glanced at him, and said the key point with a cold face, "First, don't call me Fubao, Fubao is not something you can call me. Only those who are really good to me can call me Fubao."

After saying this, Wufu's eyes swept across Shu Yun's face, and then said, "You must pay off this money today. The consequences of not paying it off are what I told your mother."

"Fubao..." Song Weihong really couldn't get the money. He had no choice but to continue saying good things, "Five Fu, don't do this. I know that I'm talking about quitting the bride, which makes you very sad, but I..."
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