"Lu Jiumei, you shameless slut, if you hadn't had to marry my son at the beginning, my mother would have allowed Wenyi to marry you?" A fierce woman in a dark brown coarse linen shirt crossed her waist and scolded angrily: "I didn't expect that you, a little prostitute, borrowed courage from the sky, and dared to cuckold Wenyi and shamelessly seduce his classmates, you sincerely want my family Wenyi to be a living king!" ”

The young woman named Lu Jiumei lay quietly on the ground, her face was pale, her forehead was torn, her blood had long since dried up, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

But no one saw that the woman's fingers moved slightly.

Pestilence?

How could there be such a strange name?

Is this because there is not enough fear of people dying?

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, the fierce woman's performance couldn't help but become more and more hardworking.

It's not appropriate to say that they are villagers, they are all women with children.

At this time, it will be noon, and the women will go home early to prepare lunch.

Hearing the voice, they came over to see the excitement.

No matter what the world is, there has always been no shortage of people who eat melons.

The fierce woman sat on the ground with her buttocks, and began to shout at the top of her voice: "My God, let my family Wenyi behave in the future!" ”

"The Lin family has really poured blood mold for eight hundred lifetimes, otherwise they can have such a daughter-in-law?"

"I have long seen that Lu is restless, and I saw her smiling at my man last time!"

"The usually dressed enchanting is like a little goblin, not at all!"

"Don't say it, the Lu family is the heart of the Chen family, if you let the Chen family know that you dare to say this about her heart and soul baby, are you really afraid that she will tear your mouth?"

"I ......" The woman was a little scared, but she still said stiffly: "I'm not wrong, it's the Lu family who is restless, can't she let people say if she dares to do it?" ”

"You better accumulate some virtue for yourself, that old pious woman of the Chen family has always been unreasonable......"

In a drowsy state, Lu Jiu only felt that his body was very heavy, like a jack pressing on the top, and he couldn't even do a simple action like lifting his fingers, and his head hurt very much, as if he was about to explode.

However, there are also the voices of seven aunts and eight aunts, pervasive, all the way to her ears, gradually spreading, all of them are stuffed into her head, her head hurts even more, and even her thoughts are a little confused, but the noisy sound still hasn't stopped, it's like there are thousands of ducks barking, it's very noisy.

Lu Jiu opened her eyes, her brain was still a little groggy, and she roared directly: "Don't make any noise!" ”

But when this sentence was shouted, Lu Jiu herself was stunned, even her drowsy brain was clear for a moment, and her hoarse and weak voice was like a dying person, very weak, without a trace of deterrence, this was not her voice at all.

Lu Jiu sat up and looked around, the dilapidated adobe house, the yard was very small, most of it was planted with verdant vegetables, the dilapidated wooden door was wide open, many ancient women piled up at the door to watch the excitement, and some naughty children sat on the courtyard wall, pointing at her.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

As soon as the three major questions in his life were asked, even Lu Jiu himself was a little confused.

Seeing that Lu Jiu suddenly woke up, the fierce woman's heart was beating like a drum, and even her face turned a lot whiter, and she shouted: "Fake the corpse!" ”

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All the background of this article is an overhead dynasty, all made up by the author, please do not be elegant.