Chapter 22: Lan Fang was killed by me

"Chen Asan, ask yourself, do you treat me as your wife? Since I entered the Chen family, I was forced by your mother and son to have sex with you at the age of twelve, have you ever had a good face for me in the past few years? Husband? Hahaha, do you know that you are my husband? ”

Chen Asan saw that she was talking nonsense as if she was crazy, and he was even more angry, and sneered: "You are just a cheap girl who bought you, and you let you be in my Chen family just to give birth to a child for me, but you can't give birth to a child, and you have eaten my Chen family's food for a few years in vain, and now you still want me to see you in my eyes." What right do you, a barren woman, have to tell me to treat you well? ”

"My Chen family raised you, and I didn't let you be an orphan girl with a dead father and mother living on the streets, and you were sold to Goolan Courtyard, but you don't know how to be grateful, Xu Lanfang, you really have a cheap girl who has a father and no mother, and you don't understand the rules at all. Just ask you to get it for me, and you will have a depressed face like a dead father, and tonight, I will teach you how to obey the rules! Respectfully! ”

Chen Asan said that, pushed Lan Fang, who was crying with tears on her face, to the bed again, and tore open her clothes fiercely.

Lan Fang struggled desperately, but she was a weak woman, and she couldn't break free from the man's powerful arm at all.

Chen Asan didn't care whether she was in pain or not, pulled her hair up frantically, and roared angrily: "Hurry, hurry up for me!" ”

Lan Fang pushed him stiffly, her hair hurt in his hand as if her scalp was about to be pulled off, she gritted her teeth stubbornly, and turned her face sideways with a stubborn face, refusing to do anything about it.

Chen Asan saw that she didn't obey, and she was extremely angry in her heart, obviously she is also a woman, and the women of other people's families follow her husband, let her use her hands, let her use her hands, let her do what she wants, how docile!

How could she be so unhappy as Xu Lanfang, who couldn't even give birth to a child, and still had the face to refuse her husband? At this moment, seeing Lan Fang's disobedient appearance, he was furious, and he wanted to kill her.

"Hurry up and get it for me!"

He slapped her in the face so hard that she closed her eyes and wept, but she didn't comply. That stubborn appearance completely angered Chen Asan, he suddenly lost his mind completely, pulled her hair with red eyes, and slammed her head against the wall!

Even if it is a wall made of clay, it is still very hard, how can human flesh and blood compare to the wall, Lan Fang's brain suddenly turned black, and before she could notice the pain, she fainted.

Chen Asan had red eyes, gritted his teeth and dragged his long hair, just wanted to ask her if she never obeyed, but after a while, he felt that the person in his hand seemed to be moving, so he let go of his hand in horror, and slowly turned her body lying on the bed.

Under the dim candlelight, Lan Fang's forehead was covered with dark red blood, and her eyes were tightly closed...... Dead in general.

Chen Asan lifted his pants in a panic, wiped the cold sweat on his head in a panic, and looked at Lan Fang who was lying still, his chest kept rising and falling.

After a while, he looked at the person who was not moving, and called softly in panic: "Xu Lanfang, Lanfang ......"

There was not a single response.

He suddenly panicked and didn't know what to do, leaned against the wall and looked at the bloody man, slowly collapsed to the ground, and muttered, "Is it really dead......

Killed...... He killed someone...... What to do, to go to jail......

Liu Feng came back with a wooden basin, put down the basin, and prepared to go back to the house to sleep.

Who knows, when passing by the side room, I saw it, so I hurriedly rushed in, looked at my son who was squatting by the door, and hurriedly asked, "Son, what's wrong with you?" ”

When Chen Asan saw Liu Feng coming back, he seemed to have found the backbone of the main heart, and immediately shouted, "Mother, Lan Fang seems to have been killed by me......"

Liu Feng's eyes suddenly widened wider than the copper bell when he heard this, and he looked at Chen Asan in a daze, and only after a moment came back to his senses did he look at the bed, this time, he was almost scared to pee his pants!

Lan Fang, who was lying on the bed, did not move, her head was covered with blood, her face was pale, and under the dim candlelight, the yin measurement was very infiltrating.

Liu Feng swallowed his saliva, shook Chen Asan's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Son, are you sure she is dead?" ”

Chen Asan looked at him in a daze when he heard this, obviously he was also stupid, only to see his mouth open for a long time before he swallowed: "I...... I don't know, if she's dead, mother, you go and see, I don't dare, I don't dare to ......"

Chen Asan said, looking at the people not far away, his eyes were red as if they were stained with blood, but as soon as his eyes came into contact with the dark red blood, he immediately closed his eyes and buried his head deep in his palm.

These hands, these hands that hold the pen and write, kill people...... Bloodstained......

Liu Feng looked at her son who was frightened and overwhelmed, and finally slowly stood up and went to the bedside, but the scene of a dead man was too scary, and she didn't dare to get too close, she only stretched out her hand far away to probe Lan Fang's breathing, and after a while, she collapsed to the ground, exhaled a long breath, put down her hand, turned to look at her son with a collapsed face, and said, "It's okay, it's still angry, it's not dead!" ”

Chen Asan was like a deflated ball, and suddenly the whole person collapsed on the ground, panting with his eyes closed, and his cold sweat slowly subsided.

Liu Feng was also frightened, knowing that Lan Fang was not dead, he was not nervous at all, he lit the candle flame a little, then took the lamp and went outside to find some herbs to stop bleeding, put them on the stone and smashed them, and simply applied them to the wound on her head, and did not wrap them, just left them dry.

didn't even wipe some of Lan Fang's face for her, so that the dried blood would dry on her face.

Liu Feng helped Chen Asan up, he glanced at Lan Fang, who was bloody, tugged at Liu Feng's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "Mother, you go and wipe her face, it looks scary......"

Liu Feng knew that his son was timid, and this time he was really frightened, so he comforted him and said: "Okay, my mother will go and scrub her in a while, you hurry into the house and sleep, she is not dead but she is bleeding a little more, you don't have to be afraid!" Go to sleep, I'm going to read tomorrow! ”

Chen Asan walked to his house with weak legs, and on the way, he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Liu Feng sighed, looked at Liu Feng who fainted on the bed, snorted disdainfully, and muttered: "It's really a cheap life, you can't die after so much blood......"

Early the next morning, Chen Asan came out with a pair of dark circles, and after a hasty wash, he pushed open the door of the side room, and saw Lan Fang still lying unconscious on the bed, panicked, and slowly stepped forward to probe her snort.

During the meal, Chen Asan did not forget to tell Liu Feng, saying: "Mother, remember to feed her some water and porridge, don't let her die of thirst and starvation." ”

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Knowing your son, you can rest assured, this girl was born cheap, she didn't die after bleeding so much last night, and she won't be hungry if she doesn't eat or drink for a while, you just go to study well, don't be distracted, my mother also expects you to be a talent in the future, and you will shine on the lintel!" ”

Chen Asan nodded, drank the last bite of food, and went out with his bookbag, and when he passed by the wing, he stopped his footsteps, frowned slightly, and turned his head away.

As long as the person is not dead and she does not have to go to jail, then there is no need to worry, she just suffered a little trauma, and she will be fine soon......

After Liu Feng cleaned up the kitchen, he came over with a bowl of water, looked at the unconscious Lan Fang pouted disdainfully, and muttered: "No one has woken up, and there is no rice left, so you don't need to eat, just drink some water and don't die of thirst, it's really tender, but I faint when I touch you, and I have to have my wife to serve you, it's really a failure!" ”

Liu Feng said rudely and opened Lan Fang's mouth, poured the bowl into the small mouth, and poured the water into it regardless of whether it could be poured in or not, and as a result, the water flowed out along the corners of the mouth, not only did not drink it, but wet the pillow.

Liu Feng saw that he couldn't feed the water, frowned irritably, took the bowl and walked away angrily, closed the door of the wing room with his backhand, and went out to visit the door, not worrying about whether Lan Fang would die......

It didn't take long for Lan Fang to wake up faintly, she had a splitting headache, her eyes were almost black, and she couldn't see clearly.

She lay on the bed for a long time with a dry mouth, and then slowly propped herself up, squinted, and looked at the light through the crack in the door, only to know that it was already dawn.

Her mouth was about to burst into flames, and she weakly held her cracking head, slowly propped up the edge of the bed, leaned against the wall, and opened the door. Suddenly, the bright sunlight stimulated her eyes, and her brain buzzed, as if a string had been broken, and she opened her mouth and inhaled in pain, not daring to open her eyes.

It wasn't until a long time that she felt that her eyes seemed to adapt to the bright sunlight, so she opened her eyes again, slowly leaned against the wall and went to the kitchen, picked up the bowl and scooped a bowl of water, swallowed it with a clatter, and her throat was better, and it was no longer so dry and painful.

She sat on the small stool in the kitchen for a long time before she got up, got water, washed her face, and the blood and green herbs from the wound on her head fell into the basin and became filthy.

After drinking a little water, her stomach was a little hungry, she looked at the pot under the cover, and didn't open it to take a look, because she knew that Liu Feng would not keep food for herself.

Because the wound on the head is stained with water, some herbs must be applied to prevent the wound from being red, swollen and inflamed. Lan Fang held her stomach and walked slowly towards the gate, she remembered that on the edge of the vegetable garden not far from the door, there was a herb to stop bleeding, and the compress on her head last night was probably the same herb.

Lan Fang went out and dragged a handful back, smashed it, and put it on his head, and then, tore a torn piece of clothing, and wrapped the wound on his head in a circle.

Dizzy, maybe because of an injury in the brain, maybe because I didn't eat and was hungry, in short, it was very uncomfortable.

Lan Fang lay back on the bed and fell asleep with her eyes closed.