The man's voice was young, ruthless, and faintly familiar.

Lian Xiao turned around vigilantly and pulled down the rope of the tungsten lamp.

Syllable.

The faint yellow light illuminates the cramped single dormitory, and in the cramped living room, a young man stands.

In his early twenties, he was thin and thin, hunched over, smelling of alcohol in broad daylight, and his triangular eyes were soaked in muddy blood.

"Zhao Ping?"

Even laughing and pulling at the memory, it took a long time to remember who this person was.

Isn't it the nephew of the family who Yao Feng strongly recommended last time.

Alcoholism also beats his wife, and he messes with flowers outside.

Hearing his name, Zhao Ping grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and laughed sheepishly, "Do you remember me, Lian Xiao, look at it like this, you are indeed much more beautiful than before." Anyway, you made me unemployed, and my wife ran away, so it's not too much to fill in the numbers by yourself. ”

This kind of bandit logic almost didn't make Lian laugh angrily.

She raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Don't blame others for your incompetence, and don't look in the mirror to see your honor." ”

Seeing her fall into the trap, instead of panicking and begging for mercy, she stabbed him.

Zhao Ping gritted his teeth, and the smile on his lips became more and more hideous, "You just play tricks now, and tomorrow the whole town will know that you and I will sleep in a room for a night, and then you will not be able to marry me obediently, and your factory and big truck are all mine." ”

The more he spoke, the more excited he became, and the corners of his mouth flowed uncontrollably.

Disgusting.

And Yao Feng also stabilized his mind in these words, and shouted towards the iron gate: "Yes, even the girl, you can admit it obediently, this building has been empty for two weeks earlier, even if you cut your throat, no one will save you." It's better for you to contact Ah Ping well, at most I won't say it, when the time comes, the two of you will get married normally, and everyone will look good. Our family and the Zhao family can also help you take care of the factory, how good. ”

Ten or twenty years earlier, this thing is not new.

Some women who go to the countryside know that Qing is deceived and locked in a room with the villagers for the night, regardless of whether there is a substantive relationship or not, in the end they will always hinder their innocence and have to submit.

Even Xiao never thought that his second aunt would be so heartbroken.

"Okay, as long as you are obedient, Ah Ping won't touch you." Yao Feng said, as if he was still soft-hearted and compromised, trying to have a discussion.

But Zhao Ping in the house quit.

"Why don't you let me touch it, it's my daughter-in-law anyway, and my mother can wait to hold her grandson."

"Eh, you kid ......" Yao Feng heard this, and he didn't have a problem with him, but he also clutched the key and didn't plan to open the door.

In this false sigh, even the last trace of laughter and hope for negotiation dissipated.

"Yao Feng, you'll regret it."

She stared at the door, her tone as cold as the rain outside.

When I looked back again, the greenness and sweetness between my eyebrows and eyes had already faded away.

"You...... What do you see? ”

Stared at by a pair of dark eyes, Zhao Ping's originally drunken brain shuddered, and he actually felt a chill down his spine.

And Lian Xiao had already moved his position during the conversation, and at this time he put his hands back, raised an iron rod from the oil factory, took off his plain, sweet and well-behaved mask, and looked at him, "If you don't kill me today, I'll kill you." ”

After that, without waiting for the other side to react, he smashed Zhao Ping, who was a few steps away, head-on.

"Ahh