Chapter 1995
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"Go, go, go!" Zhao Wenshui quickly ran out of Qian Chunxiu's house.
How could he not be afraid if this girl was serious? If he was accidentally cut, wouldn't he be dead?
His life was not a joke. It was not worth it for a woman.
As for marrying Qian Chunxiu, he was not in a hurry. He could talk about it slowly in the future.
Anyway, he could take his time. If it really didn't work, he would marry someone else. With money in hand, if no woman agreed to marry him, he would spend money to buy one back.
The woman he bought and the woman he married were different. The woman he married might make a fuss about divorce, but the woman he bought could not go anywhere and could only follow him. When the time came, she would not be able to do any work and would probably be more obedient than Li Cuiying.
It was just that buying a woman would cost a lot of money. If he asked Old Servant Ya to find one, she would probably ask for thirty to forty taels.
And he only had a dozen taels left. If he really wanted to buy one, he would have to find his daughter, Zhao Jing 'er, who had married into a rich family.
If he asked her for a few more taels, he might be able to buy one.
On the way back, Zhao Wenshui kept thinking about this matter.
In any case, he could not be alone and be laughed at like his relative, Zhao Ping, who was a bachelor.
Only with a woman could he do that at night and have someone to cook for him and wash his clothes.
Because he was lost in thought, Zhao Wenshui did not see the stone under his feet. He tripped and fell to the ground, his chin heavily hitting the ground.
"Ouch …" Zhao Wenshui cried out in pain. Then, he found that there was a bloody taste in his mouth.
Zhao Wenshui quickly touched his mouth and found that one of his teeth had been knocked out. With a gentle pull of his finger, the tooth fell out of his mouth.
Seeing the blood on his hand, Zhao Wenshui could not help but feel wronged and started crying.
He touched his mouth again and found that it was his front tooth that had fallen out. If he turned around and opened his mouth, people would see and laugh at him.
Why was he so unlucky? Everything had been going wrong recently, and he finally came to talk to Qian Chunxiu about it. Not only was he chased away, but he even knocked out his front tooth on the way.
His face was almost disfigured. He didn't have much ability to begin with, and his face was barely passable. If his face was disfigured, how could he charm other women?
The pain continued to spread throughout his body. After a while, Zhao Wenshui slowly got up from the ground.
"How unlucky. God, can't you open your eyes a little? You'll only be happy when you see me in such a miserable state! How infuriating!
Hehe, what God? I think he's just a scoundrel. He must be blind! "
As soon as Zhao Wenshui finished speaking, he slipped again and fell heavily to the ground.
Just now, he had only knocked out one of his front teeth, and it was not a serious injury. Now that he had recovered, his arm was dislocated, and he grimaced in pain. Zhao Wenshui's vision turned black, and his divine sense was somewhat blurry.
Zhao Wenshui raised his hand and accidentally rubbed against someone's poop on the side of the road, and a foul smell entered his nostrils.
After going through this torment, Zhao Wenshui almost collapsed.
What on earth had he been through?!
He had not encountered any unlucky things in the past few years, but he had encountered them in one day! Now, he fell to the ground and could not move at all. He could not support himself.
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