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The Rough Hunter's Little Lucky Wife

Chapter 238 - 238 Narrow Roads
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238 Narrow Roads

The two words Bei City made Zhao Zhan and Yue Jiaojiao hold their breaths at the same time.

“Who are you calling a barbarian? You two must be blind, get out of the way! My young master still has something to do! Can you afford to delay our time with money?”

Zhao Zhan knocked on the carriage’s wall. Yue Jiaojiao got the hint and said in a voice as light as a mosquito, “I’m not going out.”

Fang Tianfeng straightened his neck and shouted angrily, “What’s the matter with that? We still have things to do! Apologize to us!”

“Fang Tianliu.” Zhao Zhan jumped down from the carriage and stood in front of Fang Tianliu.

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“We drove normally and slowed down when we got here. It was you who ran all the way and hit the wall of our carriage,” Zhao Zhan said, pointing to the place where the two carriages had hit each other. “You can see for yourself. It’s obvious that you hit the wall and injured the people in my carriage.”

“I don’t want to talk to you, servant. Ask your master to come out.”

Yue Jiaojiao sat in the carriage, quietly observing the outside through the gaps between the curtains.

“What a joke, do you think our master is someone you can meet as you wish? If you know what’s good for you, get lost!

“Forget it.” A man’s voice came from within the carriage, and Zhao Zhan and Fang Tianliu saw a fair and slender hand stretch out. The curtain opened, revealing the man’s face.

Zhao Zhan clenched his fists tightly.

This person was more refined than Sun Jiyan, and he was fairer than Fang Tianliu. He was wearing a black cloak, which made his face look even more elegant

“I am from Bei City. My family’s servant was in a hurry and did not notice yours, causing this accident. I apologize on his behalf.”

As he spoke, he cupped his fists in a serious manner and bowed. Then, he looked at Fang Tianliu with a gentle expression, “I can assure you that we are not barbarians from the North. Since I’ve already apologized, shouldn’t you also do something similar as well?”

His voice was clear, and his eyes were focused on Fang Tianliu with a smile.

Zhao Zhan subconsciously shifted his steps and stood in front of the curtain of the carriage in a defensive manner.

He clearly knew in his heart that it was impossible for her to lift the curtain, but he still couldn’t help but be on guard.

If this person was from the Lin family of Bei City…

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“You only need to take care of your servants. As for me? I will not apologize for what I have said.” Fang Tianfu pursed his lips with a look of disdain. “You don’t have to pretend to be gentle. If you really wanted to apologize, you wouldn’t have waited for Zhao Zhan to call you out. You should have come down immediately when I was angry.”

“I hate hypocrites like you the most. Why aren’t you moving? You’re delaying this matter for no reason.”

Zhao Zhan chimed in, “Sir, why don’t you ask your servants to move the carriage? Since we met by chance, why don’t we end today’s matter here?”

Lin Chenzhi looked sharply at Zhao Zhan. His eyes darkened for a moment before his face returned to a smile.

“You’re right. We shouldn’t continue to make things difficult for us if it was only by chance. I see that the two of you are coming from the mountain gaze. May I ask something? Do the two of you know if there is a family with the surname Qian in Wangshan Town?”

“I don’t.” Fang Tianliu turned his head to look at him, annoyed. “You can go to the mountain gaze and ask around yourself. Hurry up and get out of the way so you don’t delay our journey.”

Lin Chenzhi stood where he was and looked at Zhao Zhan with no intention of moving away.

“I’m not sure. We’re not from Wangshan Town. Zhao Zhan shook his head and did not lose his momentum. “Sir, you’d better make way quickly. If you don’t, don’t blame me for taking action personally.”