"Sister Song!"

The fool looked at her with a smirk, his eyes full of desire.

Nan Song struggled to hide backwards, but the only place she could move was the bed, her eyes were foggy, and she desperately made noises to stop the fool.

But the fool was getting closer and closer to her.

Outside the house, a rough man's voice sounded again: "Good son, have you remembered all the room techniques that Dad taught you? Hold the woman down first, and then find the place."

"Dad, I know ......."

The fool rubbed his hands, hugged Nan Song, and rubbed his head against her face, "I like Sister Song so much! My father and mother said that Sister Song can give me a little doll......

"Sister Song, you let me kiss you, my father and mother taught me, how to be a relative."

The fool didn't understand anything, and what he said was a bastard, Nan Song remembered that he had seen him before, he wasn't so stupid, no wonder his father outside said that his condition was getting worse.

The cloth in her mouth was taken out, and the fool did the same, wanting to kiss Fangze.

But for Nan Song, it was only disgusting.

She tried her best to dodge and not let the fool touch her, but her hands and feet were tied, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't escape.

Nan Song saw the fool eagerly pulling the cloth skirt on her body, and she sweated in fright!

"Don't, Da Zhuang.... You sober up! I'm not worth it, I'm still with a baby—"

"It's okay, my father said that your child is my child, and I only like you."

The fool smiled innocently, pulled Nan Song's, and went to pull his own, but Xu was the fool's waist tied too tightly, and he didn't pull it open for a long time.

The fool suddenly became anxious and cried: "Mother, mother!"

The door was slammed open.

The woman who was usually very good with Nan Song appeared, with a face full of indignity, and she didn't dare to look at her, "Nan Niang... Be considerate and considerate of us, we are one son.... Well, if it weren't for you, no one would follow him."

"Then you're going to push me into the fire pit?"

Nan Song looked at her with red eyes, and the woman said: "Hey, Nan Niangzi, you are also a poor person, your husband has found another woman, what are you doing for him to be widowed, although this son of my family is stupid, but it will also hurt people, maybe you can get in touch with him everywhere."

"Otherwise, if you take a child like Xi'er, who else can you remarry?"

「......」

Nan Song's tears couldn't stop flowing.

It turned out that it was not only men who did not understand her, but also women. I thought that this woman was treating her well, and that she was sincere.

"Mother! Belt! I can't open my trouser belt!" The fool said in a hurry, "The woman only needs to take care of the fool first, and bow her head to get the belt of his trousers."

At this time, Nan Song saw Xi'er, who had fainted in the back, wake up.

The little girl looked horrified, and as if stimulated, she opened her mouth and made a hoarse sound—

"Mother...... Mother.......

The woman was shocked, and saw Xi'er's face full of tears, and the woman couldn't bear to say, "Xi'er, when your mother becomes your brother and daughter-in-law, Grandma will persuade Grandpa not to let him sell you."

"Xi'er! Leave it alone, run, go back to that uncle!"

Nan Song shouted at Xi'er, trying her best to let the child run out.

However.

Xi'er stumbled over, picked up a pair of scissors from the side, and aimed it at the woman and the fool: "Mother... Mother's ......"

The child's voice is incomplete, and if you don't listen carefully, you can't even hear what she is saying.

However, the little girl was very brave and pointed the scissors at the woman and the fool!

Nan Song was shocked.

"Don't! Xi'er, you must not do stupid things, you listen to your mother, run out quickly, let that uncle come, he... He's your father!"

Nan Song finally told the truth, which made the little girl stunned, and her hand holding the scissors was a little relaxed.

At this moment, the old man who ran in from outside snatched Xi'er's scissors, scolded and carried the child over his shoulders and said, "The little rabbit cub is still trying to save his mother! Behold how I teach you,

I'll lock you up in the firewood room!"

The old man said and slapped Xi'er's buttocks, controlled her hands and feet, and made her honest!

The child cried, and Nan Song was even more shocked, shouting no.

Struggling to fall off the bed, she hit the stiff rail, knocking her upright.

But in the face of Xi'er's danger, her motherhood can't care about everything at this moment, she bumps into the woman, even if she climbs, she has to climb out-

"Mother! Mother!"

"Nan Lady!"

There were two panicked cries behind her, and the woman went to pull her feet, but Nan Song kicked her away, and she looked intently in the direction where Xi'er was taken away, and crawled to the door.

The rope on his body became more fleshy under the friction on the ground.

Nan Song wanted someone to help her at this moment, and when she heard the loud noise of Xi'er being taken to the firewood room by the old man, she burst into blood and shouted, "Don't hurt her! Don't hurt her!"

At this moment, the only person she could think of was Xie Junyou!

Nan Song shouted twice, "Xie Junyou! Xie Junyou, where are you, can you come quickly, you come quickly......

Her voice was full of helplessness.

At this moment, many people came from all directions, and they kicked open the courtyard gate, and surrounded this small courtyard!

He was followed by a handsome man with a gloomy face.

The man wrapped his hand with Buddha beads, and he was dressed in brocade. He only glanced at Nan Song, who was gray on the ground, and he could see that the coldness burst out all over his body.

The woman groaned and was frightened in the house.

Xie Junyou saw that Nan Song still had tears on his cheeks, and his eyes were stunned to look at him, as if he was surprised by his sudden arrival.

The man squatted down and helped her up and held her in his arms.

"I'm coming."

He only said these three words.

But it made Nan Song's wandering heart become quiet.

"Who the hell are you? Aren't you Nansong's cousin?" The woman broke out in a cold sweat when she saw the man's battle, and the stupid son behind her didn't understand anything, and shouted, "Mother, mother, I want to have a round room with Sister Song!" I want a round house!"

Xie Junyou lifted his cold eyes and set all his eyes on this fool.

With a smile, he asked coldly in a tone that he couldn't ignore, "Yuanfang? The imperial concubine of the Great Abyss is also something you can touch?"

"Which one is she?"

The fool and the woman were stunned.

Xie Junyou didn't want to talk to anyone, so he only said to the attendant behind him, "It's all dealt with."

Then, he picked up Nan Song.

But the woman shouted, "Xi'er, go and save Xi'er!"

Her spirit was still unstable.

Xie Junyou gently patted the dust on her body, and said to her reassuringly, "Don't worry, no one can do anything to my daughter."

......

Within a few days, the nearby villagers knew the news.

It was the old Feng family who originally lived in the west of the village, and there was no one overnight.

The villagers talked a lot, and they didn't know what was going on in his house, but it seemed that they heard someone making noise that day, and there were a lot of them, so that the villagers didn't dare to take the lead.

When I look at it again, the Feng family's courtyard is bleak and bleak, and there is not even half a person.

The villagers spread more and more fiercely, and finally spread to the ghosts and gods, saying that the Feng family had suffered retribution for killing pigs for many years.

In the small courtyard -

Xie Junyou accompanied Nan Song......