At this time, the oil thief knew that she had won a big victory. Pen × fun × Pavilion www.

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infoActually, in the middle of the night last night, she revealed half of the truth of the matter.

When the lightning thunders and the wind and rain blows, does she really not wake up like a dead pig?

When she woke up, Martha was not in bed.

At first, she thought that Martha (Ma) Zi had not gone to check that the windows of each room were closed.

She got out of bed and peed in the toilet, went to bed and lay down for a long time, but there was still no trace of Martha (hemp), so she became suspicious.

She tiptoed to the door and saw that it was empty.

With such heavy rain, where can he go?

Even if he has an old friend, he just took her twice, and he still has to move?

When do you want to be a day, you have to be in a stormy night, it's too romantic and unrealistic, right?

Thinking like this, the oil thief couldn't sleep anymore.

Waited and waited, and finally waited for the gate to "squeak"

It opened with a bang, and "squeaked" again

It turned off with a bang.

After Martha entered the house, he moved to the head of the bed like a ghost.

The oil thief rolled over and paused for a moment, snoring louder than usual.

Martha (hemp) slapped her fat ass and said, "Mom, I slept like a dead pig." "If Martha (Ma) Zi said that he would go to bed, the oil thief would suddenly sit up and laugh. Martha (hemp) did not go to bed, but got under the bed, and learned that it took a long time to come out. After Martha (hemp) came out, he stretched comfortably before climbing into bed, and the smell of dead rats came to his nose. The oil thief thought, he drilled under the bed to pick up the dead rat and went to work? Impossible, usually her sense of smell is much more sensitive than his, she doesn't even smell dead mice, he can smell it? Even if he smelled it and pulled it out from under the bed, would he not say a word? There are really dead mice, and he Marda (hemp) has long been scolded by her ancestors. The oil thief carefully identified the smell on Ma Da (hemp), and the blood in her whole body suddenly surged into her head, blowing her up for a long time. It's the smell of dead bodies! Last year, a person drowned in the Qingshui River, and after a few days of death, he found out and put it on the shore. When she passed by from a distance, she smelled the stench, which was exactly the same as the smell on Martha's (hemp)! The oil thief's heart pounded wildly, until Martha's snoring sounded like thunder. Martha (Ma) snores and he won't wake up when he is carried away. The oil thief turned over and got out of bed, shook her fat body, struggled to get under the bed, reached out and touched a clay pot, and then opened the lid of the jar, and touched the ocean. The black rumbling under the bed did not hinder her judgment of touching her hands and ears. The jar is filled with the ocean! How did you get this jar full of ocean? The oil thief didn't dare to think that Martha (hemp) would go to rob the tomb. Until her daughter Taotao brought back the news that Meng Daworm's grave was dug up and found that the hoe and shovel at home were missing, the oil thief still did not associate the tomb robbery with this hundred oceans. Meng Daworm is just a servant of the Tusi Li family, and there will be a hundred oceans in the tomb? Coax ghosts. The oil thief tried her best to hide herself, and she didn't show any of it. She has to wait and see how things develop, and do her best to protect Martha (hemp) with her own modesty and wisdom. Of course, protecting Martha (hemp) is also protecting this jar of foreign money. If this jar of foreign money finally returns to the Ma family, then she will completely turn over! The oil thief is smart, but the clever is misunderstood. Her help was extended too late, and only half of a hundred oceans remained. However, she swore to protect the remaining fifty yuan, and no one would want to take another one! It also includes the money from the small mahogany box in the closet, and no one can touch it without her consent in the future! Bring the key from your waist! As she spoke, she opened the closet with her hands and feet, and took out the large wooden box. She saw Martha (hemp) grinding and grinding, but stepped forward and kicked him and said, "Hurry up!" Ma Ma Da (hemp) Zi knew that he was wrong, so he untied the key tied to his waist and handed it over with great reluctance. The oil thief snatched it, opened the box with great ease, and then leaned on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hands, and gathered the ocean that spread out half of the bed. The oil thief put it in the box and said, "Hey, I won't help!" "you eight generations of ancestors who steal oil women, when did you become a master and I became a servant? I got the money, but now it's my help. Martha (Ma) Zi was dissatisfied, and dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. He used his hands and feet to express his dissatisfaction. He grabbed a handful of oceans and threw them into the small box, and Ding Ling bounced one up with a loud bang, fell to the ground, and rolled under the bed. The oil thief snorted and said, "Don't you accept it?" Got in and picked it up. Ma Ma Da (hemp) snorted and said, "I want to pick you up." The secretly oil woman raised her leg again and gave Ma Da (hemp) a look, and asked, "Do you want to pick it up?" Ma Ma Da (hemp) replied: "You pick it up!" "Yo yo yo, do you really want to rebel?" The oil thief grabbed Martha's neck and pressed it down, saying, "Go in and pick it up." Ma Da (Mazi) shook himself hard, slipped around and turned behind the oil thief, concocted the same method, grabbed the oil thief's neck and pressed it down, and suddenly pressed the oil thief to the ground, saying: "You are the one who wants to rebel, see how Lao Tzu suppresses (N) to press you......"