Of course, Wu Qiao'er would not really go to the Wei family to publicize this matter, after all, it was about her reputation as a woman who lived alone, even if everyone in the village was with her, it would make the situation that was already a little embarrassing because of her "excessive" height worse. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A tall and ruthless woman, Wu Qiao'er trembled all over, and she felt terrible when she thought about it.

"There's someone behind this man." Zhang Yun walked out of the back room with his bowl, "He can't think of the kind of method just now, it must be someone else's trick behind him." He'll come back, and he won't be doused with a bowl of soup next time. ”

Listening to Zhang Yun's resolute words, Wu Qiao'er didn't believe it, because she knew what kind of person Wei Bawang's father was, so she didn't take Zhang Yun's words to heart.

The meal without soup was still good, and Zhang Yun insisted on moving out of the back room that night, but he didn't plan to leave as soon as he woke up, as Wu Qiao'er was worried. This made Wu Qiao'er, who had been laughing and worrying during the day, sleep well, but she didn't expect that when she went out the next day, the words that went in and out of her left ear and out of her right ear would be accurately fulfilled.

Wei Fengchun, who entered the standard bully mode, appeared in front of Wu Qiaoer again, and this time Wei Fengchun was not alone. He brought with him a subordinate, a man dressed as a scholar.

Wu Qiao'er knew all the subordinates of the Wei family, but this scholar was the first time she had seen it, and it was also the first time she had seen a person who could be so bad.

Wu Qiao'er was tied up and gagged by Wei Fengchun, who couldn't help the instigation of the scholar, and was lying in the dilapidated house at the west end of the village, which was said to be haunted. This place has been abandoned for I don't know how many years, and even Wu Qiao'er, who has lived here for four generations, has never heard the origin of this dilapidated house from the elders, but knows that all the villagers abide by the rule of never approaching this place easily.

But today, Wu Qiao'er broke the code and was out of control when her body was not controlled.

Wei Fengchun was originally extremely reluctant to come to this dilapidated house, but as soon as he heard the scholar say that as long as he wanted to meet Wu Qiao'er in Longgou Village, only this place could do it.

The well-equipped scholar quickly cleaned out a large stone behind the broken house and then made a simple bed, and lit a large fire very "intimately" to keep warm, and finally lay in Wei Fengchun's ear and didn't know what to say, so he walked to the front of the house with a stick to control the wind.

Wu Qiaoer, who ended up now because of her carelessness and failure to listen to Zhang Yun's words, regretted it and was also very scared, because this time the Wei Fengchun he saw seemed to be no longer the Wei Fengchun who was afraid of her father, and the **** in the other party's eyes almost burned through her clothes.

Watching the damn scholar walk away, Wu Qiao'er wanted to say something to persuade Wei Fengchun, but the other party's actions made her almost die of shame.

Wei Fengchun didn't plan to take out the handkerchief stuffed in Wu Qiao'er's mouth at all, but directly began to tear her clothes. Wei Fengchun has practiced boxing and kicking for a few years, and it is really easy to tear Wu Qiaoer's clothes by hand, but after two clicks, Wu Qiaoer's shirt has been torn open, and most of the close-fitting clothes are exposed.

At this time, Wu Qiao'er no longer struggled or shouted meaninglessly, she just looked at Wei Fengchun with a look of desire with a godless gaze, as if the hand touching her was not a human hand at all, but a pair of wolf claws.

"I said you have to be careful of this kid, has it come true?"

In a place known as a haunted house, even in broad daylight, the sudden sound of someone talking and completely unfamiliar is definitely enough to scare people half to death.

Even Wei Fengchun, who burned himself, could not be spared the fear of this haunted house accumulated since he was a child, just a mediocre sentence scared this Longgou Village tyrant so much that he jumped up directly from Wu Qiaoer's body, fell to the ground but didn't care about screaming and slapping ashes, and his first reaction when he got up was to scream and run straight forward. He was going to find his scholar Huaimu, who had a gossip mirror, which was specially brought to ward off evil spirits.

Wu Qiao'er, whose face was like a dead man, laughed when this voice appeared.

"I knew you were my lucky star." Wu Qiao'er's first reaction to the handkerchief in her mouth was not to cry, she actually just pulled the torn clothes tightly and smiled embarrassedly at Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes and said, "I think you are fascinated by my 'beauty', my name is Fuxing?" You woke up the next day and you were almost ruined, blessed? Bless you big-headed ghost. ”

Zhang Yun angrily took out the shiny firewood knife from his back waist, cut the rope on Wu Qiao'er's body with three strokes and five divisions, and then turned around and stared at the master and servant who went and returned.

"Your father is on the way here, and there are many villagers who also want to see how such a good person as Old Man Wei gave birth to such a beast son as you, and he dares to stretch out his wolf claws to the descendants of the benefactor of the village." Zhang Yun didn't give Wei Fengchun or his scholar a chance to speak first, and threw out the heavy gift he had prepared first, "I'm just faster on my legs, and I can't be slow to come to the village for long." ”

"Young master, take down this person, we can say that he wanted to mistreat Wu Qiao'er, and it was we who saved that woman." The scholar's words were fast and fast, forming a strong sense of oppression, which made Wei Fengchun, who was originally hesitant because of Zhang Yun's words, reappear with ruthlessness on his face.

Zhang Yun's eyes became colder, he no longer looked at Wei Fengchun, but stared at Wei Fengchun's scholar Huaimu.

"I heard that your name is Huaimu, a ghost in the wood, but I'm afraid you're also a ghost among people, right?" Zhang Yun's words had other meanings, and the scholar opposite obviously understood it.

The scholar ignored Zhang Yun's words, but whispered in Wei Fengchun's ear again: "Young master, let's interrupt this person's hands and feet and gag him again." It's not so easy to come here, even if the master really comes, he will definitely not bring other villagers, it's still early, Wu Qiao'er can play as much as you want, and it's all counted on this man's head if he has played. When the time comes, if you marry Wu Qiao'er again, the whole village will thank you for not disliking this woman who has been played with! ”

"Play as much as you want? Thank me? Wei Fengchun repeated the scholar's words, and his demeanor was obviously out of his mind.

Zhang Yun suddenly said coldly: "You know me, it seems that I have really fainted for too long." ”

A treacherous smile broke out at the corner of the scholar's lips, and he took a nine-foot-long stick from behind his back, which was what he usually used to accompany the young master to practice guns.

Zhang Yun slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said softly to Wu Qiao'er: "I'll block them for a while, you go to the village to call someone, don't go near the Wei family." ”

"What?" Wu Qiao'er was a little confused by Zhang Yun's words.