Chapter 756: My Happiness
With his eyes closed, Han Man stopped looking at him. Look at 1 gross 2 lines 3 Chinese net
At this time, I only heard a bang outside, and many people walked in one after another with wooden sticks, led by a long-faced b-son pointing at him, "A pair of men and women who are bad for customs have a tryst here, ruining the feng shui of our villa, folks, hurry up!"
couldn't help but say that he immediately waved the wooden stick, Song Jingqi protected Han Man behind him, and a famous Zhuang B hit him on the arm with a stick, his face remained unchanged, and he looked back.
Everyone was intimidated and took a few steps back.
Song Jingqi hid Han Man under the table, grabbed a stick by himself, and pulled it hard, and the other party stumbled and almost fell on him.
Pushed back to the villagers, waving the wooden stick in his hand, he whispered: "What kind of bad morals, we are a couple, there were only conflicts before." ”
"Nonsense, she is the daughter-in-law of Zhang's mansion, no one in the village knows, who doesn't know? You are so bold that you have a tryst in the temple, don't you know that this is our mountain temple? Folks, don't let him run away!"
Han Man only felt extremely embarrassed, and wanted to sneak away at the opportunity, but who knew that she was discovered, and many people rushed forward and immediately surrounded her.
Song Jingqi grabbed her behind him, and then waved the wooden stick in his hand, he was extremely brave and flexible, everyone didn't dare to approach, and retreated again and again to dodge.
They gradually walked towards the door, and when they reached the door, Han Man stiffened, did not dare to move again, and called out in a low voice, "Grandmother." ”
Fang Po's face turned pale with anger, and she glared at her, "Follow me!" The three words are not very majestic.
immediately opened Song Jingqi's hand and obediently followed behind her.
Everyone rushed up, and Song Jingqi wanted to drag Han Man back, but he had to resist, so he had to watch his grandfather and grandson disappear at the gate of the temple.
Xiaobu followed behind, but she was also shocked into a cold sweat, her face was flushed, and when she went downhill, Fang Po's body swayed, and she almost fell down several times, until she saw her heart beating wildly.
I imagined the disappointment when I came up the mountain, and I felt guilty in my heart.
After returning home, Fang Po still didn't say a word, dropped a futon in front of the three tablets, returned to the room, and knelt down obediently.
I don't know how long it took, she only heard movement behind her, she didn't dare to look back, only heard the voice of calling, "It's me, our agreed time hasn't come yet!"
It was Song Jingqi, looking up at the clock for half an hour, she didn't dare to look back, there seemed to be several insects crawling on her back, itching but not scratching, extremely uncomfortable.
There was a low cough in the room, and she dismissed the idea of getting up.
Gently pushing the door open, Song Jingqi stepped forward and pulled Han Man, but she desperately pulled her hand back, still with her head down, kneeling on the ground.
Song Jingqi pointed to the tablet, "Your parents are above, are they willing to watch you marry someone you don't like?
Although the voice was lowered, the door panel was not soundproof, gritting his teeth, with a hint of panic on his face, he lowered his voice: "You go, we can't do it anymore!"
"No!"
"We belong to the past, I won't love you forever, I will like others, there will be other families, and I will spend my life in peace, please don't bother again!
"Hahaha!" he suddenly laughed insolently, and couldn't help but pull Han Man's arm to lift the person up, turn around and move forward.
The figure of the grandmother appeared faintly at the door, with a cold face, "Put it down!"
The majesty was so majestic that there was no room for the slightest doubt, but instead he dragged the person tighter, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Our Song family has treated you well for many years, and have you ever done this?"
The spread book records the things she once sowed discord, one by one, one by one. The past is like smoke, long gone.
She sneered: "If the person is gone, it will naturally be framed by you, she is my granddaughter, and it is my wife who has the final say on what to do."
If you don't want to put your life here, you might as well go back early and tell that old thing that I won't give up!"
Insulting his father, Song Jingqi's face turned pale, and for Han Man's sake, he let out a long sigh.
"That's the grievance of the previous generation, I don't think about it anymore, and I don't think it happened!"
Grabbed the book that had been recorded before, tore it hard, the sound was like a crack, and it was sprinkled into the air, and the white shredded paper fell like snowflakes.
Without blinking her eyes, Fang Po looked at him fearlessly with a slight sneer, "In the city, everyone is afraid of the big devil, but it's not up to you here, you either leave, or don't blame me for being unkind!"
Song Jingqi snorted coldly, and suddenly noticed something strange around him, and the villagers gradually approached with blue faces.
A number of people had just been wounded by him, and they stood silently behind them, their eyes shining with hatred and anger.
Fang Po shouted at him: "It's him, it was his father who burned down our house by fire ten years ago, and he is still entangled now!"
Every time she said it, everyone's faces turned cold, Han Man looked at him directly, and ordered people to leave quickly, even if he was skilled, he would inevitably suffer in the face of everyone.
But Song Jingqi's shoulders drooped slightly, his body relaxed, and he almost didn't care about it, and snorted coldly: "I was fourteen years old and wandered the rivers and lakes, what posture have I never seen?
The cold gaze swept over their faces, and no one dared to look at them.
"Grandmother, let him go, he was just a child ten years ago, how could he kill people and set fires?"
With a snap, Fang Po pointed to the three tablets in the center of the hall, hating them and said: "Are you obsessed with ghosts? In front of the tablets of relatives, he actually said such ruthless words, the father and son paid the debt, it was not done by him, but the father of Song did it, and he had to repay it." ”
With a bang, he used the crutches in his hand to touch the ground and raise dust, and at the same time gritted his teeth and stomped his feet: "Start." ”
Han Man wanted to stop it, only to see that everyone was swarming and quickly surrounded him.
With a hint of a smile on his face, he looked at Han Man's teary-eyed face, and the corners of his lips were raised, as if to say don't worry, stand by my side.
The house was too small to dodge, and Song Jingqi gradually struggled.
Tears welled up in his eyes, and in the haze, he saw only one and another time, and the heavy wooden stick hit him, but the man gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy.
I want to open my mouth to plead with my grandmother.
But the chill in her eyes was deep, and the smile on the corner of her lips was as cold as frost, and she swallowed the words back alive, and had to secretly pray in her heart that a miracle would happen.
There was no miracle, Song Jingqi, who was sprayed with blood, was beaten to the ground, and many people stepped forward and quickly tied people up, and knelt in front of the mourning hall with their heads pressed.