Chapter 130: A cry for help
It was a waning moon, and the moon only showed a small crooked crescent. Although the sky is full of stars, the beam shines far worse than when the moon is full. There were no street lights on the mountain road, and it was difficult for the two to walk.
"Senior sister! If you go to see Han Yang again in the future, go back to school and live! Talk to the master, and the master will agree. Senior Sister took Ling Wanqing's arm and walked cautiously as she spoke.
Ling Wanqing shook her head, "Senior sister! I didn't live in high school, I didn't have a dormitory, so I had to go back to the temple. It's a little late today, so next time we meet, I'll definitely want to leave early. ”
Jingchen thought for a moment and said, "Then you can change the date of the date in the future, okay?" I think it's best to change it to the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. It was a big moon day, and the full moon day was also auspicious! ”
"Oh, senior sister! That's a great suggestion! I'll talk to Han Yang the next time I see him. "That's a good idea! Ling Wanqing happily punched her senior sister.
"Hey, hey! My name is Bystander Qing! It's not like you're addicted to ...... Ha ha! Under the moonlit night, the senior sister smiled evilly.
She felt that her junior sister must have feelings for each other with Han Yang, otherwise where would there be so many topics to talk about.
Ling Wanqing lowered her face, "Senior sister! Don't talk nonsense! We are good friends! How old is he, how old am I? I'm looking for a boyfriend in the future, and I won't be looking for someone who is so much older than me! ”
"Isn't it nine years older? It's normal! Older men know how to hurt their wives better! "Senior Sister doesn't think that being nine years older is an obstacle.
"Oh, senior sister! How do you know everything? Monks should have six pure roots! Ling Wanqing went to beat Senior Sister on the shoulder again.
Her senior sister dodged and continued, "I mean you and I don't mean me. You must find a good wishful husband. I think Hanyang is good! ”
Ling Wanqing stomped her foot, "Senior sister, don't say such things again. Besides, I'll be embarrassed the next time I see him. We have a good relationship with ordinary friends like this. We talk a lot about his projects together, and we have a lot of common language in this regard. It's normal to talk for hours! ”
"Really just talking about projects?" Senior sister Jingchen didn't believe it. She felt that Han Yang, who was like a jade tree in the wind, must have fascinated her little junior sister.
"Help...... Help ......"
Suddenly, a woman's cry for help came from the bushes not far away.
Ling Wanqing and Jingchen looked for prestige, and it was pitch black, and they couldn't see anything clearly.
"Help! Help......" cries for help tightened.
"Let's go! Check it out! The two men followed the sound and walked over.
At this time, they heard the muffled scolding of the man and the struggle of the woman.
"Don't scream again! If you call me again, I'll kill you!" The man's fierce voice.
"Help......" the woman continued to shout for help as she struggled.
"Stop!" Ling Wanqing shouted and ran over, kicking the blurred figure of the man in the darkness.
The woman hurriedly ran to Ling Wanqing, trembling and threw herself into Ling Wanqing's arms.
The man swooped back, "Stinky bitch!" Want to run? No way! ”
The woman was so frightened that she grabbed Ling Wanqing's hand tightly, and arched her body into Ling Wanqing's arms.
Jingchen slashed at the man with a palm, hitting the man's lower back, and the man sat down on the ground.
Seeing this, the woman said thank you, and then took the opportunity to run away.
Ling Wanqing turned to the man and asked, "Is the woman just now your wife?" Are you beating your wife? Fight to the death? ”
The man hurriedly kowtowed, "Grandma! Spare your life, it's my wife! Not in the future! Don't dare! ”