On the beach of Shabin Village, Suzhou City, although the neighbor is Shanghai, it is different from the prosperity of Shanghai, and it is more like a child who is not favored and meets an eccentric parent.

The sunset sprinkled on the sea, dyeing the sea golden yellow, on the beach, two women with bamboo baskets on their backs were catching the sea.

The two are like a mother and daughter, the older woman is in her thirties, a charming face matches an extremely dignified temperament, and in the sea breeze, the wide clothes print a seductive arc.

The girl's appearance is somewhat similar to Shaofu, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, the most impressive thing is the pair of white and slender thighs under the gray shorts.

"Wan'er, go there and see if there are any crabs, we're almost home. ”

The young woman pointed to another beach.

The girl's name is Feng Wan'er.

Feng Wan'er answered, her voice as light as a lark, and she bounced and walked towards another beach.

Bai Yue looked at her daughter with a loving face, this little girl was very much like herself when she was young, thinking of this, her face suddenly darkened, covering her extremely towering chest, and she felt a little sorry for her daughter.

The sound of "ah" woke up Bai Yue in memory, Bai Yue looked at her daughter who screamed in horror, threw down the bamboo basket and ran over, and hugged the frightened Feng Wan'er.

"What's wrong with Wan'er?"

Bai Yue put Feng Wan'er's head on her chest and asked, stroking her daughter's hair to help comfort her.

"There are. . . There are dead people!"

Feng Wan'er's tone was frightened, and she said to Bai Yue intermittently with tears.

Looking in the direction of Feng Wan'er's finger, Bai Yue saw a man lying motionless on the beach, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Bai Yue was also taken aback, she had never encountered this kind of thing in her career in catching the sea for so many years, but I heard the broken mouth girls in the village say that this situation is most likely to be contaminated with human life lawsuits for no reason, but after all, it is a person, it is always difficult to ignore it, Bai Yue thought in his heart.

Bai Yue plucked up the courage to walk over and probed the man's nose with his fingers, fortunately, there was still breathing, and the person was alive.

Bai Yue breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and smiled at her daughter: "Silly daughter, you're not dead, you still have breathing." ”

At this time, Bai Yue observed the man carefully, about the age of his early twenties, because of the soil, his appearance was not real, but his skin was extremely white, his height should be one meter eight, his hair was messy, mixed with mud and sand, and it looked disgusting.

"Mom, are we going to take him back?"

Feng Wan'er asked timidly, she has been in the village since she was a child, where has she seen such a scene, and she is timid and does not dare to get too close to that man now.

Bai Yue was also a little troubled at this time, and now he was rescued back, and the mother and daughter were not allowed to be poked in the backbone by those talkative women in the village, but they couldn't see death without help.

Bai Yue gritted her teeth, saving someone's life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, but she can't make the Bodhisattva feel cold, and turned back to her daughter and said, "Wan'er, help my mother hold him up, and my mother will carry him home." ”

"Oh, good!"

Bai Yue struggled to carry the man, Feng Wan'er felt sorry for her mother, dragged the man's waist behind to help her mother reduce weight, and followed Bai Yue step by step.

Bai Yue trembled along the way, for fear that anyone would see the three of them, as if there was really something.

Bai Yueqiao, who was carrying the man on her back, blushed, and he felt the temperature from the body of the man behind him, and she was in good shape, she couldn't help but think.

The man moved suddenly, put his hand on Bai Yue's shoulder, slid to her towering chest, and pinched it gently, Bai Yue turned back angrily, but saw that the man's face was still pale and still asleep.

She turned her head suspiciously, something suddenly moved behind her, and looked back at her daughter again, she was greeted by her daughter's puzzled eyes, she suddenly understood what moved, a pretty blushing can fry eggs, something in her heart that has not been touched for many years seems to be running again, she twisted the man's thigh fiercely with shame and indignation, but the man did not react.

Feng Wan'er looked at her mother's flushed face and asked puzzledly, "Mom, why is your face so red?

Bai Yue didn't dare to look back at her daughter, her heart was depressed, and she couldn't help but say angrily: "Oh, it's okay, why are you asking so much, go home!"

"Oh"

Hearing her mother's words, Feng Wan'er let out an aggrieved sigh

Fortunately, it was already evening, and every family was cooking at home, and their house was relatively remote, and no one had seen them along the way.

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Lin Zhifeng felt like he was being thrown into the biting seawater, then there was a burst of warmth, and then he felt that he was lying on some soft place, he struggled hard, and then he still couldn't wake up.

Waiting, struggling became the only thing he could do at this time, finally, his eyes could be opened slowly, and after a while, his head could move freely, Lin Zhifeng never expected that he was lying on the bed at this time, a smell of frankincense and a unique smell like roses drilled into his nostrils, Lin Zhifeng looked around, the first impression of his eyes was broken, the house was very small, many walls had cracks, and below were traces of water soaking the walls, and the ventilation and lighting were not very good, so that the fragrance permeated the room around.

Lin Zhifeng shook his head, trying to calm himself down, memories came into his mind intermittently, he remembered that he was in a coma after jumping out of the plane, and when he was in a daze, it seemed that Xiao Yezi saved him, and there seemed to be a memory in the middle that was forgotten by himself, but no matter how he thought about it, he still couldn't remember, he only knew that he was thrown into the sea, and he woke up and came here.

After a long while, Lin Zhifeng's whole body slowly regained his mobility, sitting on the bed and sorting out his thoughts, but he didn't want to be interrupted by a noise outside, making him a little unhappy.

"Bai Yue, your dead ghost husband owed us a lot of money before he died, you drag our brothers like dogs!" Outside Bai Yue's house, several angry people were blocking Bai Yue's mother and daughter, and the mouth was constantly foul language, talking about a pink-haired killer Matt, looking like Lao Tzu's most handsome man in the world, Feng Wan'er felt disgusted in her heart, and compared the two, she couldn't help but have a good impression of Lin Zhifeng's Hai Tou just now.

Seeing that someone in Bai Yue's family was making trouble, many villagers gathered there to point and point, but no one stepped forward to dissuade them.

Bai Yue looked at his eyes, and a little sadness appeared in his heart.

Her husband was originally an honest man, and although the family was not rich, his life was still peaceful.

But three years ago, her husband befriended the local snake in the village because of business, but he didn't think about it, but he became addicted to gambling, not only did he not make money, but he owed a lot of money to the local snake because of gambling.

It didn't take long for her husband to be hit and killed by a car when she went out, and this huge debt fell on Bai Yue.

"Yo, Sister Bai is still not convinced, why is it that she is still unconvinced?

The pink-haired killer Matt said, took one from the hand of the little brother on the side and held it in front of Bai Yue, took the opportunity to get close and sniffed Bai Yue's body fragrance with the smell of nai, and smiled with a smile on his face.

Looking at the previous IOU, Bai Yue's face changed again and again, and for more than two years, this piece of paper has almost become her inner demon.

"What's the matter? Sister Bai is illiterate? Then I'll read it to you, now Feng Hui owes Feng Chunli 450,000 yuan, if he can't pay it off in full within three years, he will mortgage his wife Bai Yue and daughter Feng Wan'er to repay the debt to Feng Chunli. Do you need me to read the date for you?"

Pink Mao smiled, and his younger brothers also laughed, but Bai Yue's face was pale, and she clenched her slender five fingers without saying a word, Feng Wan'er was holding her mother's hand, and she was already in tears.

This appearance will definitely make people sympathetic in the eyes of well-wishers, but the hooligans are full of lust in the face of the mother and daughter's crying appearance, although they don't dare to move their hands and feet, they take advantage of it.

"Sister Bai, when I used to do things with my husband, I must have screamed dead ghosts, but now that my husband is dead, who of you wants to be a dead ghost!"

"I'm willing, Brother Pink Hair, how can this kind of thing make everyone suffer?

"you! This kind of thing is your turn, buddy, I'll do it for you!"

"Eh, give my brother no need to rob, I'm going to die! Let's die together, right, hahahaha!"

Pink Fur and the people under his hand were laughing and discussing, and the villagers were also whispering, among which the elderly idle women were the majority.

"You said this little white roar, that's the real Kefu, that guy who married from other places, he didn't know what was going on. ”

"That's right, I heard... ”

"Oh, that's terrible, isn't it a vixen?"

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The discussion of the neighbors made Bai Yue even more cold, their mother and daughter had no money and no power, what to fight with Feng Chun, coupled with the attitude of the villagers, she couldn't help but be a little discouraged.

Listening to their foul language, Feng Wan'er's face turned red, but she didn't dare to go up, and said angrily: "Be careful, wait a minute, my brother Lin is here, you will all be finished!"

As if he had heard some terrible joke, Fan Mao laughed and shouted at the people: "Brother Lin, Lin Zekai, you come out for Lao Tzu! I'll let your little Nizi know how tough your Brother Lin is! Do you want to know who brought us here?"

A boy with a delicate face walked out of the crowd, not daring to look at Feng Wan'er's eyes that were about to breathe fire, he walked straight to Pink Hair, and respectfully called "Brother Pink Hair"

Looking at Lin Zekai, who lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the pink hair, Feng Wan'er's emotions changed from anger to sadness, this was his childhood sweetheart's only good friend, a hot heart was as cold as winter for a while, and said calmly to Lin Zekai: "I still wonder how they know about our family, it turns out to be you!"

Feng Wan'er's face was calm, but her heart was full of grief, Brother Lin, who had always relied on trust, was actually this kind of person, and she threw herself on him, and she didn't listen to her mother's dissuasion and wanted to elope with him several times, but now she was really lucky, fortunately, she was stopped by her mother at that time.

Listening to Feng Wan'er's yin and yang strange words, Lin Zekai's heart burst into a nameless fire, his dignity as a man was stung fiercely, his eyes were red like an angry bison, he couldn't help but look back at the pink hair, received his encouraging gaze, his heart was horizontal, he raised his hand and slapped Feng Wan'er.

Bai Yue reacted and wanted to stop it, but it was already too late, and at the last moment, a figure appeared, the speed was amazingly fast, and he grabbed the slap that Lin Zekai was about to fall on Feng Wan'er's white and tender face.

Lin Zekai only felt that his wrist was clamped by an iron tong, and he tried his best to pull his hand back, but he couldn't move even a point.

Without feeling the slap on her face, Feng Wan'er opened her closed eyes, and a body like a mountain stood in front of her, as if she could help her shield herself from the wind and rain.

Lin Zhifeng smiled, turned back to Feng Wan'er and smiled: "Little girl, your brother Lin is here." ”