The female disciples of the other sects all covered their mouths and noses with handkerchiefs and hid far away, and some stood next to Bai Su with twisted faces in order to get closer to Bai Su, who knew that Han Wenwen was directly not afraid of death and came to him, and pulled it on the corpse of the scar man, and her face did not change at all.

A long thin black thread was wrapped around the neck of the scarred man, Han Wenwen leaned over, twisted her hand and pulled her hair, but the hair was tightly entangled, and it was wrapped dozens of times: "This hair is so long." Han Wenwen directly twisted one end of her hair and pulled out the strands.

In the end, the hair seemed to be embedded in the flesh, and when it was pulled out, it still had dark red blood beads and tiny flesh foam.

The female disciple standing next to Bai Su heard the sound and looked over, but there was a frontal critical blow, and she couldn't stand it and retched directly.

"Oh my God, this feels like it's out of it." Han Wenwen kept pulling out to find out where the other end of the hair was, but the hair was pulling out of the flesh little by little. "Oh my god, how the hell did you do that?"

The hair was restrained, and a small piece of skin was directly pulled up: "You see, this hair is almost below the neck, and you watch a piece of skin being pulled up." He pointed to the raised skin of the scar man and said to Bai Su.

Bai Su frowned, stared at the hair, and looked down in thought. This man has been to Yang's Mansion, and the gap between his fingernails should be left by scratching the door, but scratching the door is from the inside, so how did he get in? If he really got in, then how did he get out, and this mystery is strung together waiting to be revealed.

Bai Su clutched the sword, if he wanted to go on a trip, if this mystery was solved, then the source of Jiang Li's coma could be regarded as being found, but the Yang Mansion was so resentful, and he couldn't take them with him, right Cinnabar!

"Is there cinnabar here?"

"How is it possible, how can there be such a valuable thing, Shaoxia, you also look up to me too much! If you don't go bankrupt, who will do this job of dealing with dead people all day long? The stout man couldn't hold back for a while when he heard Bai Su's words, and laughed out loud, like this kind of rich people may not be able to buy things, how can he be a mortal man, he has never seen what cinnabar looks like when he is so big.

Bai Su was speechless for a while, and this act was enough to prove Jiang Li's identity.

"Shaoxia, in fact, you just bring a handful of red beans, although it doesn't have much effect, but at least you have a defense!"

Dongshi is not too far from Xuanmen, in fact, Yang Fan's virtuous and beloved wife has heard of it somewhat. The reputation among the people is also good, who will such a person provoke?

"Does this Yang Fan offend anyone on weekdays?" Shirasu asked.

"Lord Yang is very good on weekdays, but the year before last, it was rumored that Lord Yang fell in love with a woman in a Qinglou, and then married home, I don't know what's wrong, and the Yang family was wiped out a year later." Foolishness.

"Oh, it seems to be called Yueniang, this is the top brand of the ** building at that time, and Lord Yang also spent a lot of money to redeem that Yueniang at that time." Foolishness.

And in the depressing dream, wherever Yueya went, Jiang Ran followed her, and watched her go from Chu Chu to old age.

If it weren't for his clothes, looking at the big apricot eyes and long and curved white skin, Jiang Ran really thought that when Yue Ya was young, the three of them looked really unrecognizable, but the boy looked a little like Yang Fan, full of scholarly smell.

"Mother, what Mr. Teaching said is not interesting at all, it is a knowledge point, and it is said over and over again, and it is really not interesting." Talking milkily, he sat on the rocks on the shore and waved his legs.

"Then I have to listen, my mother spent a lot of money."

It's still the sound of the rushing water, and the moon buds are in the raccoon. Jiang Ran saw this scene and tears involuntarily flowed down, more than ten years ago, it was Yueya who was by the river, Yang Fan was watching there, every time he wanted to help, he was scolded by Yueya.

Yueya, I will marry you when I grow up, this sentence is like a big joke, the person who said it is so affectionate and light, but the person who listens to it regards it as a lifetime.

Although Yang Fan didn't recognize Yueya at the beginning, but there are many people after all, Yueya is like a clown who jumps off the beam, naked and exposed to the public, and the things of the year were picked up again, like a wound that was about to scab, and it was forcibly scratched open and announced to the public.

Helplessness, complaining, and insults drown the moon buds in what they call sin.

Who is the child?

Are you fooling around again?

looks so demonic, and pretends to be pure, it's not a stinky bitch who lifts her ass everywhere behind her back, and is a cheap bitch, I don't know how many people have been turned!

……

I didn't, I didn't, Yang Fan, don't listen, it's not like this, you listen to me......

"Slut!"

He believed.

The last driftwood of the moon bud floated away, and the helpless hand hung down weakly. As this cold eye poured into her mouth and nose, she finally crushed her last willpower.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of another year, Yueya married Yang Fan as a concubine, just because Yueya had a lovely son, Shen Suer was very happy to see it and wanted to accept him as a son. Like a scandal, Yueya sat in a sedan chair and carried it into Yang's mansion from behind. Yang Fan didn't come on the wedding night, it was Yueya who picked the hijab herself, it turned out that the original vow was fulfilled, but you didn't want to.

Huangliang is a beautiful dream, empty joy.

Yueya looked at the flickering red candle and lost her mind, and since then Yueya has been like a puppet with a paralyzed face, silent. Although Yang Fan had been to Yueya's room, Yueya was unmoved and embroidered with an embroidery frame. The first few times, Yang Fan poked his head curiously to see what the moon buds were rusting, but he couldn't see anything at all. But this time Yang Fan came, Yueya put down the embroidery work in her hand and went to wash Yang Fan's feet. When Yang Fan walked by to put his clothes, he happened to see a bunch of wild chrysanthemums on the embroidered handkerchief, and he lost his mind for a moment.

Later, I was afraid that it was because of Yang Fan's self-blame, and every time he went out, he would bring two things, one for Shen Su'er and one for Yueya. Yueya hadn't seen it, and the maids carried the gift to Yueya, but Yueya didn't even look at it.

"Have you noticed that Yueniang is very good-looking, even better than the young lady." A sweeping maid said to the maid who was repairing flowers. One spread ten to hundred, and all the subordinates went to Yueya's room to take a look under the guise of sending things and cleaning.

The moon bud who does not work is becoming more and more white and tender, she is already tall, her facial features are exquisite, and Yang Fan's delicious food and drink are waiting, and the moon bud is like a girl.

"You know what? Since Madame entered the door this month, our lord hasn't touched him! "The maid in the moon bud room.

"Nonsense, I heard the sound of the cup last time, and the maid C said that the master wanted to touch her, but Mrs. Yue didn't let it, and that day it was the old man who made the bow, and then Mrs. Yue drove our master to the yard, and C heard it in front. The latter part was seen with my own eyes, and it was really disheveled, so I came out in my underwear. The maid B shrank in the corner with the melon seeds and followed the maid Jia.

"In the end, it was Mrs. Yue who threw out the clothes, hahahaha, I was going to die of embarrassment when I looked at the master." Maiden Yi smiled with a gossipy and excited smile.

"Don't say it, the master is really good-looking, if you want to go to someone else's master, it's not the kind of poop with a big belly, a smile is greasy to death, how can it be like our master, don't say that my legs are crispy when you smile." The maid Ding is also an ecstatic idiot. "Don't say it a few times a night!"

Hiss! This sister was a little excited, and she said this incoherently. Jiang Ran listened to the gossip of the maids in a group of maids, Jiang Ran followed Yueya, Yueya didn't go out every day, Jiang Ran could only live by listening to the gossip of the maids.

Yueya seems to be doing well, and there are more words than before, but the good times don't last long, Yueya has just been pregnant with her second child, but Yang Fan wants to go out, and promises to come back when Yueya gives birth. Yueya answered, but she didn't know that it would be the last time she would see Yang Fan.

After Yang Fan left, Shen Su'er found a large group of strong men and raped Yueya, who was pregnant at that time and was gang-raped by strong men, Yueya shouted and begged for help. But what responded to her was the growing excitement of the group of strong men. Shen Su'er turned all the rumors into facts, but she herself was as arrogant as a peacock, and snorted coldly: "You lowly person is still worthy of competing with me for favor, if I had known about your existence earlier, do you think you would still see Yang Fan?" ”

"Tut-tut, looking at how confused your eyes are, you're completely enjoying it, and sure enough, it's rumored that you're a slut riding on a man, there's nothing wrong with it, you see how much you cooperate with them." Shen Su'er smiled slightly and smiled very sweetly, but in Yueya's eyes, Shen Su'er at this time was the devil, a devil in human skin.

"Enjoy!" Shen Su'er put down the mosquito net and nodded at the strong men, and the group of people pounced on them like hungry wolves. No matter how Yueya resists, it won't work. It's like a rag doll being pressed in the face and at will. Yueya tilted her head, and tears soaked the quilt directly down the corners of her eyes.

Jiang Ran struggled to go up and pick up the ugly men, but he could only stay there and watch Yueya being humiliated. Where are you Yang Fan, please, is it okay to come to someone, please come to someone, save Yueya, save Yueya's children. Jiang Ran collapsed in an instant, tears were like necklaces with broken threads, and they burst out in an instant, without a single sign, and he watched the blood stain red.

Yueya smiled miserably and wrapped in the quilt and looked at the red, tears flowed directly down her face: "My child, my child, my child......" is like a helpless child, holding her arms, crying out in pain, no one went to help her that night, even if someone stopped Shen Su'er, things would not have happened like this.

Who would believe that Moon Bud was forced? People's faces are ugly, where there is gossip, they will spread it, who will care if he is true or not, as long as the news is strong enough and can fill his desires, who will care who is the victim.

Jiang Ran saw Yueya's helplessness, but she could only accompany her to lose her voice and suffer.

People are ridiculous sometimes......