"Are you scared?" The woman's face was even colder, and her eyes of contempt pierced through the scum in front of her like a sharp sword, which had a dark humanity and was wrapped in a kind human skin, but wrapped in an incomparably filthy soul.

"Are you human? Or a ghost? Zhong Hansheng looked like he was holding on, and from his trembling voice, he could completely hear that he was scared. I'm afraid that the woman in front of me is a ghost, but I hope it's not real.

"You know it's me? Are you still planning to kill Jong-kyu? ”

Zhong Hansheng, who had no bottom in his heart, was completely confused at the moment, and his head and face were covered with cold sweat. The pores all over his body were like being bitten by ants' teeth, and the sore and numb pain made him very uncomfortable.

"How...... How is it possible to get pregnant all of a sudden? No, you must have blackmailed me. Zhong Hansheng tried his best to quibble.

"You pig and dog are not as good as a brute, if you know that you are pregnant, will you be able to return to the city smoothly? Do you still have face for the rest of your life? If you don't believe me, ask your good brother, who is trying to cover up for you, and help you cover up the miasma. ”

"Liu Mingshan knows about this?"

"Humph! Of course, he knew that he had wanted to trick Zhong Kui, who was still a baby, but was refused. Haha, you will be punished, you kill! Ha ha! The woman said and went straight to the door.

Before leaving, the cold eyes glared fiercely, and Zhong Hansheng, who had changed his face and color, glanced at him. The incomparably resentful eyes were as if a piece of flesh had been ripped from his face, and the heart was beating for a while, and at the same time he felt an inexplicable pain in his face.

The woman came like the wind and went like a shadow, and before Zhong Hansheng could react, the person had disappeared.

The empty room immediately seemed even more empty.

Zhong Hansheng thought of Zhong Kui, and he didn't want to believe that this child who was given to him and restrained each other was his own flesh and blood. Don't say anything else, just talk about that look, it's a little ugly.

Think about the other children, how can they look much better than Zhong Kui.

But the words of a woman are word-for-word, and the time, the land, the environment, and the people are all said word for word. If she didn't listen to her and hardened her heart and killed Zhong Kui, would she ......

Thinking of this, Zhong Hansheng had a cold war, and said in his heart; She's a ghost, and if she really does something bad, then her life will be at risk.

Zhong Hansheng couldn't continue to calm down, so he had to hurry to Donghua Village to release Zhong Kui while the night was dark.

When he returned to the county seat from Donghua Village in the afternoon, Liu Mingshan had already told him. A way to strangle Zhong Kui has been prepared, the time is tonight, if you go one step too late, you will really have fun.

Zhong Hansheng pedaled the same car, and the 'jingle bell' kept ringing all the way to the broken bicycle. The wheels are like rolling hoops, unable to move smoothly and in a straight line.

Although there is a half-moon illuminating the road in the sky at this moment, it is impossible to see the outline of the road clearly, and the direction can only be determined by memory. Just as Zhong Hansheng was trying to puff up a pair of goldfish eyes to discern the direction, a figure appeared in front of him.

Before Zhong Hansheng could see who the figure was, the figure took a step forward, looked at him who was pedaling and shouted, "Hansheng? ”

"Xiaoqing?"

"Hmm."

"Why are you here?"

"I'll wait for you."

"You're waiting for me??"

"Hmm."

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go wherever you go."

"Good, you go back, I have something to do in Donghua Village, it's foggy this night, don't run around with a girl, go back!" I'll look for you tomorrow. ”

"No, I have to go." Xiaoqing's stubbornness did not give in at all, forcing Zhong Hansheng to be embarrassed for a while.

This trip to Donghua Village, but to save the illegitimate son Zhong Kui, if Xiaoqing knows, will she still like herself?

"If you don't let me go, then don't go either." Xiaoqing seemed to know where the other party had to go, but she said in a casual tone.

Zhong Hansheng's weakness is here, he can't help but go! If you don't go, Zhong Kui's life is not guaranteed, but if you go, Xiaoqing, this girl has to go with her, this ...... What to do.

Thinking of this, Zhong Hansheng came up with a bad idea, that is, to take Xiaoqing with him and talk about it when he went to Donghua Village.

This is the second time Xiaoqing has sat behind Zhong Hansheng's car seat, there are no words, only the whirring wind lifting his clothes, and Xiaoqing's hair is wrapped around his neck from time to time.

The soft and cold entanglement, coupled with the hair seems to have a soapy smell rushing into the breath and breath. All of them made Zhong Hansheng feel a burst of reverie, and suddenly he seemed to have an understanding, feeling that Xiaoqing sitting in the saddle was not as heavy as last time, and couldn't help asking: "Have you become lighter?" ”

"Hmm." If there was no reply, the voice was so weak that it was blown away by a gust of wind. Zhong Hansheng didn't hear clearly, but he didn't ask a second time. The cold moonlight shone in the shadows, and a dark shadow sprinted forward, the wheels creaking and shattering.

The bike may have gradually become more stable with its weight, and there is no longer the clanging sound of the previous clanging. But there is a cold sense of tranquility, and the people who pedal the car can't use it for two purposes, so they can only rush forward ruthlessly.

The people in the car were silent, as if they had something on their minds that they could never finish, and their hearts and delicate bodies were pressed together on the back seat of the car.

There were a few illusions, Zhong Hansheng thought that Xiaoqing was not sitting in the back seat at all, he held on to the halter of the bicycle, and freed one hand to disturb it backwards, touching a cold object.

"Xiaoqing, are you cold?" Touching the cold object, Zhong Hansheng nervously retracted his hand and quickly asked with concern.

"I'm cold...... Yes! ”

Get! This voice startled Zhong Hansheng, and he almost didn't rush the wheel to the rocks between the mountain roads.

Xiaoqing must have been too cold, so cold that her voice was out of tune, and at first glance it felt eerie and trance-like.

On weekdays, Zhong Hansheng rarely hears Xiaoqing speak, so he doesn't feel anything, and at this moment, this lazy and eerie reply voice always feels that something is wrong behind him.

Zhong Hansheng had the idea of taking off his clothes to Xiaoqing, and as soon as the idea came out, he immediately stopped the car.

In order to win the beauty, you can be fearless once, which is also Zhong Hansheng's best performance. Thinking about how he won the trust of female intellectuals in the first place, I know that he really has a hand in dealing with women.

Xiaoqing didn't shirk the clothes handed to her by the other party, still with a cold look, and sat in the back seat of the car silently.

Zhong Hansheng took off the only piece of clothing on his body for Xiaoqing to wear, and at the moment he was barebacked. Pedaling forward fiercely, there is a soft slope in front of it, and it is very difficult to pedal an empty car, not to mention that there is a beautiful woman sitting behind.

In Zhong Hansheng's memory, the time required for the road from the county seat to Donghua Village was only one and a half hours at most. But he felt that after pedaling for a long, long time, this road always had no end, and it continued endlessly.

Tired! Zhong Hansheng felt so tired, more tired than climbing on a woman.

Thinking of women, Zhong Hansheng became energetic and pushed forward with all his might.

In his mind, he always remembered that in the back seat of the car, it was his future bride Zhong Hansheng who was sitting.

I can't see the scenery on the side of the road clearly, even if I see it, it's white, and it's the same black thousands of times, and I can't tell whether it's a forest or a bamboo forest.