Han Yirou didn't know how far she was swept away by the torrent, and in her mind, all kinds of hallucinations kept appearing.

She felt that she was wearing a white wedding dress, being held by Zhao Pinghai, and entering the palace of marriage.

In the hall, the clear spring water, mixed with the pleasant wedding march, echoed in her ears, and she felt that she had come to another world, and it was Zhao Pinghai who took him away.

Han Yirou felt that her body was floating up on the clouds, and she saw the man who hurt her the most and loved her the most.

"Child, you, you've finally woken up, you've been in a coma for two days."

An old man's voice was full of surprise.

"Uncle, where is this, heaven or hell. Just now, I saw my man, where did you get him? ”

Han Yirou looked at the dilapidated house, there was a strong smell of fish, fishing nets hung on the walls, and some dried fish that had been dried.

And on her body, she was wearing the clothes of an old man, which were very old and did not fit.

"Girl, this is neither heaven nor hell. You are really fateful, if it weren't for the tree that fell in the river, dozens of meters away from hanging you. I really can't save you, the water is flowing too fast, I chased you all the way for dozens of miles before chasing you. ”

The sturdy old man said with some excitement.

"Uncle, you, you really shouldn't have saved me. I finally died, you, how can you save me, you really shouldn't save me. ”

"Girl, there is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome. You see, your uncle, this is a lot of age, coming in the wind and going in the rain all day long, why, it's not to live. The old man persuaded.

"No, uncle, you don't know, I, I killed someone. I've killed the man I love, where am I going to join him? When Han Yirou thought of Zhao Pinghai, she cried sadly.

When she stabbed the knife into Zhao Pinghai's back, she didn't cry, when she jumped from the middle of the bridge on the river, she didn't cry, and she still didn't cry when she was on the verge of death in the torrent.

Now, she is sober, she thinks that Zhao Pinghai is gone, and she feels a heart-rending feeling.

"Girl, no matter how much resentment you have, you shouldn't kill anyone. I don't think you look like a vicious person, a good-faced girl like you, how much resentment it must take to provoke you to kill someone. The old man looked at her in amazement.

"Uncle, he provoked me to kill him, he did something sorry for me, he wanted to divorce me, and, in front of me, he said that he killed my father with his own hands."

"Ahh There are still such men in the world, and men like that are really not worth your pity for him. The old man said with some resentment.

The old man handed a bowl of fish soup to Han Yirou's hand, "Girl, drink some soup, you finally woke up, this can be regarded as picking a life from the ghost gate." Listen to your uncle's words and live well. ”

"Old Yangtou, you come out for me. You have picked up something good, and you dare to enjoy it alone in the house, have you forgotten the rules set by Lao Tzu? ”

Han Yirou heard someone in the courtyard shouting menacingly.

"Stay and don't make a sound." The old man dragged a long penny from the house, and Han Yirou saw that one end of the penny was a bright and pointed penny.

"Sixth, you're joking, I'm a poor old man fishing, how can I pick up any good things."

"You drag a penny out, if you don't have a weak heart, you will copy the guy. Ahsan saw with your own eyes that you picked up a woman from the river, and her mother was still wearing beautiful pajamas in the city. Hand it over and give you a credit. ”

The old six monkeys said anxiously.

Han Yirou got up from the bed, she didn't want Uncle Yang to cause trouble for her, she didn't want to see Uncle Yang hurt the people outside, and she didn't want to see those people hurt Uncle Yang.

Han Yirou picked up a pair of scissors from the basket containing the netting tools, and she was dead both horizontally and vertically, she was not afraid at all.

"Sixth, you are also a lot older, and you also have children. Brother please, let that girl go, she is also a hard-working person! I have no children and no daughters in my life, so I will pick up a girl, if anyone dares to do anything crooked, it is really intolerable. ”

When Han Yirou heard Uncle Yang, she begged for mercy on the one hand, but on the other hand, she was extremely tough in order to protect her.

"Still stunned, what are you doing, rush into the house, and get my little beauty out. Lao Yangtou, how old are you, what kind of hero are you, isn't that little beauty looking for death, before dying, let Lao Tzu enjoy it, isn't this the best of both worlds. Get out of the way, you should know the fate of Lao Tzu. ”

The sixth man shouted, through the crack in the door, Han Yirou saw his appearance, and only felt a kind of nausea like eating flies.

"Sixth, of course I know what you have done, it's not that you don't report it, the time has not yet come. You can do all the bad things, and you, and your children and grandchildren, will be punished sooner or later. ”

"Old Yangtou, you are embarrassed to tell me retribution. What are you, listen up, Lao Tzu alone has more money in one day than you in a few years. Isn't it just a woman, besides, it's still a death-seeker, let us be happy, then, that's also her blessing, maybe follow me, think about it, don't die, I didn't do a great good thing. ”

Han Yirou couldn't rush over and give the sixth man a few slaps.

Just that dignity is completely capable of disgusting people to death, and he is still there to speak out. What's so great about opening a sand and gravel field, and dare to come out and suppress people.

Han Yirou put the scissors on her neck and walked out of the door step by step.

"Girl, don't come out, no one dares to touch you with me." Uncle Yang waved the long penny in his hand, and it could be seen that he didn't really mean to hurt people.

The people around the sixth child were really stunned by him.

"Dad, how old are you, why are you still bringing people out to make a fool of yourself?"

"Yonglin, you came back just in time, you have to talk about your father. I saved a woman in the river, and he had to snatch it from me. ”

"Uncle, this is wrong with you. Go up to the mountains to hunt, see the people have a share, you want to keep it to eat alone, so how can you do it? Yang Yonglin said with a hippie smile.

Han Yirou suddenly found that it seemed that she had seen Yang Yonglin, the son of the sixth child, somewhere, but she couldn't remember for a while where she had seen it.

"Truly there is a father, and there must be a son. None of them are good. Uncle Yang said angrily.

"Hey, isn't that Mrs. Zhao? Why, kill someone, let the water rush here. No wonder you can't salvage the body down the river, you are still alive. ”

Yang Yonglin had a smile on his face, "Mrs. Zhao, you, you are all over the city, and you have told you a very bad news, you almost lost your life from Jiang Xin, you, you, you made your father angry to death." ”