An Ning came out of another hole, and there was a piece of white jade in his palm that seemed to be shining.

Bai Yu flipped his hand and disappeared, An Ning jumped out of the cave and said, "It's really convenient, there is no other meaning." ”

"It's like changing a light bulb at home."

An Ning, who was chattering, stood aside and watched the entrance to the cave disappear.

Satisfied, she walked out of here, stopped at the edge of the circle, and looked back.

"Is such a sword beautiful?"

The blood-red sword, turning from a line to a sharp blade, splitting mountains and slashing the moon, is unstoppable.

She can only say one word, and the time is also fate.

An Ning walked out of the valley and found Feng Xiaoyu sitting and waiting for her by the sea.

"Let's go back."

"Good!"

Feng Xiaoyu didn't ask anything, drove the boat with peace of mind, and returned to the shore with tranquility.

Although An Ning didn't speak, she liked Feng Xiaoyu's character very much in her heart.

A small fishing boat that the two of them were riding gradually approached, Feng Xiaoyu skillfully jumped into the water, and pulled the rope hard, ready to let the boat dock.

"Huh?"

Feng Xiaoyu turned her head in surprise and saw An Ning who had already been launched, and without waiting to speak, she only felt that the boat that she felt very heavy had easily reached the shore.

"Thank you."

"No need to ——-"

"Feng Xiaoyu, you dare to touch the boat!"

A man, wearing long boots, smashed the bucket in his hand towards Feng Xiaoyu.

I'm afraid this force will kill people.

An Ning grabbed Feng Xiaoyu's arm with one hand and kicked sideways with one foot.

"Bang!"

The bucket was kicked and torn apart, and the splinters rained back like snowflakes on the man's head and shoulders.

The power of this kick speaks for itself.

"Feng Xiaoyu is the person we want to hire, what are you?"

An Ning carried Feng Xiaoyu ashore, pulled the boat ashore with one hand, and came to the beach.

"Feng Xiaoyu, is this boat yours?"

"Yes."

Feng Xiaoyu shouted vigorously, and Anning's protection injected new strength into her.

An Ning looked at the man and the people behind him, pointed to the boat beside him and said, "This boat belongs to Feng Xiaoyu, even if she chops firewood, it is her own business, does it have anything to do with you?" ”

"Don't talk to me about those women who can't get on the boat, if Mazu Niangniang is here, will you let you get on the boat? Your mother is going to die, and she can only be saved by going to sea, but she can't get on the boat? There was an earthquake on the beach, only the sea can live, your daughter-in-law, can your daughter get on the boat? ”

Three questions in a row made the fishermen who got up early on the beach dumb and had nothing to say.

An Ning snorted coldly unabashedly, pulled Feng Xiayu and said: "People are like this, when they don't involve their own interests, they are so positive about destroying other people's things. ”

"But when it involves yourself, it really hurts."

An Ning took Feng Xiaoyu, a person on the shore with a look that frightened her, and made a way for her.

The two of them left with their heads held high in the eyes of the fishermen.

Feng Xiaoyu thought in a trance, how long had it been since she had walked like this.

Since her father's accident at sea, her back has never straightened again, and the village's fingers and rumors in the village about her killing her father on a boat have crushed her step by step.

"Keep your head up and don't punish yourself for their mistakes, what your dad wants is for you and your mom to be doing well, nothing else."

An Ning's words made Feng Xiaoyu raise his head and chest, let the tears fall, and strode forward.

When the two returned to Feng Xiaoyu's home, Feng Xiaoyu wiped away the tears on his face and looked at An Ning decisively.

"I'll go with you, I don't want the house, I don't want the boat, but I won't leave it to the village."

"Okay, I've got your back."

Feng Xiaoyu rushed to her mother's room, and not long after the room was filled with a suppressed cry, followed by a wail of release.

Jiang Xia and several people came out of the room, looked at the room, and then looked at An Ning.

An Ning said indifferently: "It's just a kick." ”

The other people were not surprised by the lethality of Anning, sat around and ate the breakfast made by Yin Xuemei.

After breakfast, Yin Xuemei told An Ning her plans.

She was going to go to Beijing first, to stabilize her small business before school started, and Feng Xiaoyu's mother and daughter just came in handy.

An Ning naturally supported Yin Xuemei and asked her to call her if she had any questions.

Feng Xiaoyu's mother and daughter, who were crying, helped each other out and packed their luggage by the way.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the house in front of her as if she was a freshman, and after looking at it for a while, she walked to a place and took a hammer.

"Smash the house, play?"

"Play!"

An Ning's promise made Feng Xiaoyu smash into the house like a vent.

"If I can't ask for it, then no one wants it!"

Dangdang, the sound of bla-la

Every voice was Feng Xiaoyu's cry of rebellion against unfairness.

An Ning and several people, at the invitation of Feng Xiaoyu, smashed them together.

When the old village chief heard the letter and rushed to arrive, half of the house had been demolished.

"Stop! Stop it! ”

Feng Xiaoyu, who had a dirty face, looked directly into the old man's eyes for the first time, and in the old man's angry eyes, a hammer fell.

She laughed, and the smile was provocative, provocative to the authority of the village chief, and to challenge hundreds of years of bullshit customs.

Around the village chief, who didn't pay attention, many people saw that they were resentful and supportive.

"Keep smashing, I'll guard the door for you."

An Ning was alone, with a stick in his hand, standing opposite the old man, without saying a word.

But the old man didn't dare to move, An Ning kicked the broken bucket in the morning, he knew.

The house is gone, and only the ruins remain.

"Feng Xiaoyu, don't you want to worship your father?"

"My dad? Didn't my dad sprinkle it on the sea, where the sea is, my dad is. ”

Feng Xiaoyu came out of the dust, raised his eyebrows and asked the old man, "Could it be that you can still fish out my dad alone?" ”

"Bang bang bang!"

An Ning applauded and shouted supportively: "Well said! ”

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the old man who was trembling with anger, and she suddenly realized that he was not so powerful.

She packed her luggage, took her mother's hand, and walked out of the yard.

Just when the villagers thought that Feng Xiaoyu was leaving, Feng Xiaoyu went to the beach, next to her boat.

"Feng Xiaoyu——- what else are you going to do?"

"Give my dad a pillar of incense."

Feng Xiaoyu used the oil in the boat to set the fishing boat on fire.

The fishing boat, emitting black smoke, burned further in the eyes of others.

Feng Xiaoyu knelt on his knees, kowtowed heavily to the seaside, his eyes were resolute, and he stood up like a rebirth from a fire.

An Ning bowed silently to the sea, and said in her heart: Although you and I have never met, thank you for guarding Mr. 's place. Your daughter, I'll take care of it.

Several people, all the while, waited for the ship to burn completely.

When it's all over, Tranquility walks in front and the others behind.

A group of people set off towards the rising sun and were born towards the sun.

The people of the Feng family left, leaving nothing.

After An Ning and the others left, they stayed in several places.

The police station, the real estate bureau and other places have left a letter of reporting.

Some dross, that should be removed.

(End of chapter)