The village chief's house is halfway up the mountain, with gardens, western-style buildings and garages, and the luxury is staggering, in stark contrast to the many loess houses at the bottom of the mountain.

Ruan Jiahao took the person to the foot of the mountain and slipped away.

Le Man mocked: "This village chief must have a ghost!" Look back at how I cleaned up this country bully! ”

Fu Shiyu's face was solemn, "These are all afterwords, rescue Lawyer Tang first." ”

He stepped forward and slammed the iron gate of the garden.

Soon, a young man ran out with a wooden stick and asked viciously, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Find the village chief!"

Seeing that he and Le Man were dressed in luxury, unlike the villagers nearby, the other party clenched the wooden stick in his hand and shouted, "Who are you?" What's the matter with the village chief? ”

Le Man stepped forward and scolded sharply: "Tang Xien is my sister-in-law!" Said she was going home to see her sick mother, but she came to marry your village chief's son? Is there any mistake? This is bigamy! My family is going to take her and your village chief's son to court! ”

The other party was stunned for a moment, feeling that something was wrong with this matter, and he didn't dare to drive Fu Shiyu and Le Man away, so he hurriedly ran back to the house to report.

Le Man had never muttered so loudly, and suddenly blushed to his neck and gasped.

She turned her head and asked Fu Shiyu, who had a cold face, "Are things ready?" ”

Fu Shiyu nodded, walked to the side and lit a cigarette and smoked it.

In less than a cigarette, the village chief led people to swagger forward, through the iron gate, and looked at Le Man: "What do you mean?" Fusheng's daughter got married outside? ”

Fu Shiyu threw away the cigarette butt, stepped forward with a gloomy face, and said sarcastically: "You are the head of a village, robbing my wife as a daughter-in-law, what's going on?" ”

The men who followed the village chief whispered, "What is the difference between this and marrying a widow?" ”

"It's worse than being a widow......"

The village chief's face was ugly, he squinted and swept around Fu Shiyu's body a few times, and ordered: "Please ask them to come in and talk!" ”

The door opened.

Fu Shiyu and Le Man were brought into the main house, and as soon as they entered the door, Le Man screamed: "Call Tang Xien out and confront him face to face!" ”

Of course, it was impossible for the village chief to hand over the people rashly, and after sitting down on the expensive mahogany side chair, he asked, "You said that you married Fusheng's daughter, what evidence do you have?" ”

Fu Shiyu took out two marriage certificates from the inner pocket of his windbreaker and threw them in front of the village chief.

The village chief opened it and saw that the people in the photo were indeed Tang Xien and Fu Shiyu, so he angrily threw the marriage certificate on the table and shouted: "Damn! Lao Tzu was tricked by Fusheng! ”

He was about to call someone upstairs to call Tang Xien to come down, when suddenly a terrible scream came from upstairs.

When the village chief heard this, he stood up with a pale face and shouted: "Oh no, it's my son's voice, go up and see what's going on!" ”

Everyone just wanted to run up to the second floor, but Fu Shiyu, who was tall and long-legged, had already taken a step ahead of them and ran up a few steps from the stairs next to the living room.

The screams continued, and Fu Shiyu followed the sound to a room with a closed door, raised his foot and kicked it in.

The sleeves of Tang Xien's white sweater were torn off, revealing his fair and delicate skin, and he was standing in the corner with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Fu Shiyu quickly took off the windbreaker on his body, stepped forward to wrap her, and protected her in his arms.