Gu Xin'an was lying on the bed, his eyes looking directly at the ceiling, motionless and not knowing what he was thinking. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info has been like this since he broke his legs that day and threw him back to his hometown in Changning. If it weren't for the ginseng passed down from the elders, he would have died by this time.

His gentle wife was sobbing quietly on the side, a few shrouds were neatly placed on the table, and the family was ready for the future, just waiting for Gu Xin'an to breathe.

"How will I lead the child in the future!"

The widow's life is not easy, especially the ruined court like the Gu family, which is more likely to attract trouble. Don't talk about outsiders, even relatives have a lot of people eyeing them.

Thinking of this, her crying became a little louder.

Suddenly, a low voice sounded in my ears.

"What time is it?"

The wife straightened up in shock, because she had not eaten for two days because of grief. Now that the movement is bigger, I just feel that the front of my eyes is full of stars.

"Xin'an, are you awake?"

Looking at his wife's haggard face, Gu Xinan said guiltily:

"Xinzhu, I'm sorry for you."

He reached out and stroked his wife, Xinzhu's face.

Cold!

Nuoda's family business has been decaying in the search for flowers and willows. Now that I am disabled, I am afraid that the whole family will have to live a hard life in the future. Looking at Xinzhu's thin face, he only had endless chagrin in his heart.

"Smack!"

He slapped himself with a backhand.

"Xin'an, don't be like this!"

Xinzhu grabbed her husband's hand.

It has been a long time since her husband changed his mind, and at this moment her heart is like honey wine, sweet and intoxicating.

"Yo, what a couple of concubines, Gu Xin'an, the debt owed to Lao Tzu should be repaid!"

Everything was beautiful, but a harsh voice came into their ears, and Gu Xin'an and his wife trembled with fright.

"I heard that the sister-in-law of the Gu family is young and beautiful, and today I see that the rumors are true, it seems that Yang has come to the right place."

The speaker was a young man in his twenties, with a thin figure that seemed to be like a bamboo pole. Even the small tunic couldn't hold up, so it was pressed loosely on his body. The gray-yellow face with a grim smile makes people shudder.

"Yang Jinke, you have broken my leg, what else do you want?"

After a long time, Gu Xinan asked in a frightened voice.

"You played with my woman, should I also play with your woman?"

Yang Jinke finished speaking. Reaching out and pinching Xinzhu's chin, he slowly turned her face over. Just by glancing at it, Xinzhu twisted her face to the side in panic.

That face was full of scars, red and black, which made people feel horrible.

This scar was caused by Yang Jinke secretly playing with a grenade, and he was already a fortune teller if he didn't die. For this reason, his father also killed several servants who took care of him to vent his anger.

"This has nothing to do with Xinzhu, it's a big deal that you kill me."

Gu Xinan sat up suddenly, wanting to reach out to block Yang Jinke. It's just that I haven't eaten well for a few days, and this time I only felt that my eyes were black, and I almost fell out of bed.

"What are you going to do, I'm going to ask you to watch a good show!"

Yang Jinke overturned Gu Xin'an on the bed with one palm, and then reached out to hug Xinzhu's slender waist.

"No need to shout, everyone in your family has been kicked out, today I will enjoy my sister-in-law's jade body!"

Hearing Yang Jinke's strange smile like a night owl, Gu Xinan shouted loudly:

"Yang Jinke, you brute!"

Yang Jinke laughed a few times and tore off Xinzhu's coat. Her scream aroused the hidden desire.

"I'm a brute? When you hooked up with Mo Rong, you didn't expect you to be a brute! ”

Gu Xin'an was speechless for a while, but he quickly said:

"I don't know anything about Mo Rong's relationship with you, and she is not your wife and concubine."

Hearing this, Yang Jinke couldn't help laughing.

"You're right, how can that stinky **** be worthy of being my wife and concubine. However, Lao Tzu played with the remaining broken shoes, which are not something you can touch. Now she is under the river, waiting for you to go over and continue to be a pair of mandarin ducks. ”

"Sting!"

There was another sound of cloth tearing, accompanied by the pitiful voice of Xinzhu.

"Xin'an, I'm afraid, Xin'an, I'm afraid."

"Yang Jinke, what's coming at me, don't hurt Xinzhu."

Gu Xinan struggled to sit up again, but Yang Jinke had already forced Xinzhu into a corner. In a hurry, he rolled to the ground and crawled over little by little.

"Hahaha, little beauty, scream! Loud shout! The more you scream, the more I like it, wait a minute, and I will love you well. ”

After Yang Jinke finished speaking, his right hand pulled hard, and a white belly pocket was already in his hand, he sniffed it and said with a smile:

"It's very fragrant! Hahaha. ”

The beauty in front of her was already shaking like a poor little sheep. He took another step forward and bit down on a blush.

"Ding!"

The entrance is not soft and smooth, but hard and I don't know what it is, and it also has a choking smell of oil.

"Have fun!"

I don't know when, a young man appeared beside him, and his handsome face was enviable.

Yang Jinke only felt that his mouth was stuffed and painful, so he quickly released his teeth, and a rolling pin fell to the ground.

"Bah, are you this stinky **** concubine?"

Before Yang Jinke finished speaking, he was slapped and spun in place. It's just that the body hasn't stopped yet, and it was slapped with a backhand and couldn't move.

"I don't have time to get involved in your shit, so if things don't get big now, you can get out of here."

Hearing this, Yang Jinke burst out laughing.

"Little white face, it's okay if you are a hero to save the beauty and save a female, can't you eat both sides? To tell you the truth, there are my people around, and as long as I shout, you won't be able to save this head. ”

It's just that the young man in front of him laughed, and he clasped his hands in front of his chest.

"Please also ask Yang Gongzi to shout a few more times."

Yang Jinke roared a few times, and sure enough, no one came to the rescue, and he immediately said in a panicked tone:

"My father is Yang Xiantang, the captain of the Xiangtan City Detective Team, and hundreds of bandits have been shot, you don't want to die!"

"Your father is Yang Xiantang?"

The smile on the young man's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a solemn killing.

"I'm afraid, my dad ......."

Yang Jinke's pride lasted only three seconds, and he fell to the ground screaming.

"Let me ask you now, how many Workers' and Peasants' Party are still in the prison in Xiangtan?"

The young man asked coldly.

"Grandpa spares his life, I say I say! Before New Year's Day, He Jianhe ordered all of them to be killed, but now there are none. ”

Yang Jinke shouted loudly.

"Then you don't have to live."

The young man pulled out the dagger on Yang Jinke's leg and quickly wiped it across his throat.

"Ahem, ahem."

In a series of bubbles, Yang Jinke stopped struggling.

"Battalion commander, it's all out there. They were all members of the Xiangtan City Detective Team, and they killed many of our comrades. ”

That young man was the brain, and after rushing to Changning, the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion visited day and night, and finally found Gu Xin'an at a critical moment.

"Take them away!"

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Now that the book is not more than a tenth of the way, many plots have not been developed, so please be calm.

Mo Songzi will write them one by one, there is a process of changes in people's personalities, and it is impossible to be tall as soon as they come.

In this way, the reader feels unreal, and I, the author, also feel unreal.

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