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No one expected that someone would stab the window, even Hua Yueman was completely defenseless, his back ached suddenly, Hua Yueman immediately shook his hand, and saw that he and the kitchen knife fell off the edge of the kang at the same time, and closed his eyes in a dead heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, there really is no way out......

"You little, you dare to hold me with that knife!

Widow Zhou lost her temper now, grabbed Hua Yueman's hair, and fell down with her fists and feet kicking and beating in unison.

Seeing this, the village chief beckoned the village names to build wooden shelves in the village, and at the same time called over several village names: "Beat me!

Hua Yueman opened her eyes in pain, and suddenly saw the village chief's daughter-in-law standing outside the window at the moment, holding a wooden stick in her hand.

Stupid!

This was Hua Yueman's first feeling when she saw the woman who had always cowered, the eyebrows between the village chief and Widow Zhou, even she was an outsider, and she didn't believe that this woman would not notice it at all.

But right now, when she was watching the lewdness, the woman was injured, the adulterer, and the husband was holding her breath, she was not stealing fun on the side, and she was even stupid to help.

This......

Is there a limit to the lack of heart and eye? What is the meaning of being stupid and living like this? Hurry up and find a quiet place to die! The province of oneself is so angry that others will be angry for a long time.

The strong fist, full of muddy soles, kept falling on his body, and he was surrounded and beaten by a group of people, and Hua Yueman, who couldn't stand up at all, immediately covered his head.

"!

"Little! will burn your man in a while, and make you cry without finding a tune!"

Widow Zhou's scolding continued, but Hua Yueman didn't have time to pay attention, curled up, hugged her head, and tried her best to avoid those fists and kicks.

The fists are like rain, the muddy soles of the shoes keep rising and falling in front of her, she has no room for resistance, she gritted her teeth and endured, only remembering one thing: God had better be blind all the time, don't give me a chance to stand up, otherwise I swear, if I don't step this mountain village into a basin village, I won't be surnamed Hua!

Hua Yueman didn't know how long she had been beaten, and when she was lifted from the ground by the villagers, she couldn't stop feeling dizzy in front of her.

Under the greeting of the village chief, the villagers carried the sleeping Liu Mo up, and they carried Liu Mo out of the house while pulling the flower moon.

Under the light of the torches in the hands of the villagers, the dark night was like day, Liu Mo was tied to a wooden stake full of firewood by the villagers, and Hua Yueman was taken to the village chief's house under the shrugging of other villagers.

At this time, the house was full of people, because the people in the village regarded cremation as a curse of punishment, so except for those poor people in the village, who had to rely on the villagers to help people who lived by burning Liu Mo, everyone else gathered at the village chief's house to wait for the news.

The village chief's daughter-in-law, who was guarding the door, saw the villagers pushing Hua Yueman in from the door, sighed helplessly, and said almost inaudible while passing by: "I'm sorry, that's my man." ”

Hua Yueman smiled and glanced at her contemptuously: "You deserve to be unable to tie your own man." ”

This kind of woman is actually sad, but she doesn't deserve the pity of others, because in their world, men are heaven, no matter what men do wrong, they will be willing to accept it, and even don't let others say a bad word about their men.

is still the same sentence, the road under your feet is all walked by yourself, and the blisters on your feet are ground by yourself, and the man who can't look at himself must not complain, because it is all made by himself.

In the house, the village chief was holding a cigarette bag and pot and was showing off with other villagers: "See, this is the courage of the village chief, you all watch with your eyes open, and I can make such an instant decision!"

Seeing that Hua Yueman was pushed in, he said proudly: "I have always had a clear distinction between public and private, even if you just made trouble in my village, but I don't care about you as a girl, after your man is burned, you will marry my stupid son directly, you can rest assured, as long as you and my stupid son have a good time, I will definitely let you enter our family tree!"

As the village chief's words fell, a man in his twenties ran in, and the village chief stretched out his finger and pointed at Hua Yueman's face: "Erqiangzi, do you see it, this will be your daughter-in-law from now on!"

The man smiled stupidly, and kept looking around Hua Yueman: "Aunt Hua, Aunt Hua, Aunt Hua......"

The narrow room was full of the sneers of fools, the shamelessness of the village chief, and the gloating of other villagers.

Hua Yueman was at the end of despair, and suddenly smiled: "Hehe...... Hahaha......!"

The trees fell and scattered, the walls fell and everyone pushed them, God, how did you really come to the situation, not only did you not give me a chance to survive in a desperate situation, but also pushed me as miserable as I could.

The men in the room, no one thought that Hua Yueman could laugh, and they couldn't help but be stunned.

As the laughter became louder and louder, the villagers couldn't help but put away the original smile on their faces, and only listened to the unrestrained laughter of Hua Yueman in the whole room.

"Village, village chief, this girl shouldn't be crazy, right?"

"Yes, yes, if it's not crazy, how can this laugh be so infiltrating?"

"Crazy, even if you are crazy, you have to get married!" Widow Zhou walked over with her neck covered and grabbed Hua Yueman's hair, "Don't let my girls get better, don't think about it even if you're crazy!"

The village chief put the cigarette pouch pot on the sole of his shoe and knocked it, walked over with his hands behind his back, looked Hua Yueman up and down, frowned and said: "If you are crazy, you will not delay giving birth to my grandson, pull it down and lock it in the hut, let her cultivate her relationship with me first......"

"Phew!" Before the village chief could finish speaking, Hua Yue, who was originally laughing, suddenly sprayed a mouthful of spat on his old face.

Seeing this, Widow Zhou couldn't help but tighten Hua Yueman's hair again: "Cheap seed, you still dare to resist?"

Hua Yueman was forced to tilt her cheeks, and lowered her eyes to glance at everyone in the room one by one: "You kill my man and cut off my back road, I advise you to kill me too, otherwise sooner or later one day I will chop up your collective feeding dogs with my own hands, and polish your bones so that your bones are gone!"

She never thought that she also had such a shrewd side, because she always liked to stand at the back, even if she stabbed someone, people couldn't guess that it was her killer.

However, now she is disheveled and hideous, if she is given a mirror, it is estimated that she will be scared to pee when she looks at her current virtue.

It turns out that people are forced out.

The originally lively house was quiet for a while, and the villagers stared at each other, but no one dared to speak again.

At this time, the flower moon was full, and she was standing in front of everyone in such embarrassment, her hair was still tightly held in her hand by Widow Zhou, and her palm-sized face was so bruised and swollen that she couldn't see her facial features clearly.

But she was the one who shocked everyone in the room, and they wanted to take what she had just said as a joke, but they couldn't laugh no matter how much they pulled their lips.

Her eyes were so sharp, so sharp that they seemed to be cold and sharp as a sharp blade.

"Bang!" suddenly there was a loud bang outside, followed by a chaotic sound.

Hua Yueman turned his head to look out the window, only to see the place where firewood was originally piled up, and at this time, the fire was splashing, and the red fire illuminated half of the sky.

Liu Mo ......

The despair that followed was like an invisible blade stuck in her heart and stabbed into her heart, and the uncontrollable pain devoured her body little by little.

The dignified prince Liu Mo, whose name alone is enough to make a man tremble in several surrounding countries, was roasted as a turkey by a group of reckless men in a mountain village, if such a thing spreads, I don't know how many people's big teeth will be laughed off.

But Hua Yueman couldn't laugh, wanted to cry but couldn't cry, screaming his heart with severe pain, as if he was held tightly by something, suffocating and uncomfortable.

"Huhuhu...... "......Sweat kept running down her cheeks, and she couldn't do anything, she could only keep breathing heavily.

The village chief and the other villagers also looked out the window, and when they saw the fierce fire outside, some were relieved, some snickered, some had nothing to do with themselves, and some gloated again.

"Village chief! village chief!" a villager ran in in a panic, "No, it's not good!"

The village chief frowned, and knocked the cigarette pouch pot on the villager's head: "What are you doing in a panic?

The villager nodded: "It's burned, but it's ......."

The village chief was so anxious that he stomped his feet: "But what?

The villagers seemed to be more anxious than the village chief, and looked like they were about to cry: "But, but he, he ...... him"

The village chief didn't seem to hear clearly: "What?"

The villager swallowed his saliva and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but before he could make a sound, he saw a white light pierce through the wall and slash directly at him.

"Whew!!" sounded, and the white light pierced through the middle of the villager's head and hit the opposite wall.

Everything happened too quickly and too suddenly, and when everyone came back to their senses, they saw that the villager who had originally reported the news suddenly staggered left and right, and fell straight to the ground in two.

"Ahh

"This, this ......" The village chief took a few steps back, if it wasn't for the villagers around him to support him in time, it was very likely that he would not be able to kneel on the ground and get up.

"You guys go out with your guys and take a look, what the hell is going on?" the village chief beckoned to the villagers in the house.

The villagers in the house were also stunned by this scene, and let the village chief babble for a long time, but no one moved.

"Boom-!" There was another loud bang, and the original wall broke a big hole, and the "boom lala......" fell as the bricks withered, and a tall figure stepped on the rubble and tiles, and slowly walked in.

While everyone was stunned, the man stood elegantly, his waist-length long hair fluttering against the wind, his graceful and elegant cheeks smiling slightly, and his lazy voice suddenly sounded.

"I can't talk about ghosts, but if you have to think so...... It's not impossible. ”