081 The figure that rises and falls in the middle of the night
There were two crunching sounds, and the sawn top deadbolt fell to the ground, the saw was retracted, and the door was pushed open.
Ling Cheng hid in the dark, seeing it clearly, and the teeth of hatred were clenched. If it were others, she might not be able to recognize it, but who is this person who walks up and down, not Fang Hai?
In the middle of the night, he touched here, and he didn't have to think about it to know that he didn't have any good ideas. Even with it, Ling Cheng blamed the Fang clan, presumably it was the Fang clan who told him something, so he would come over at night.
Ling Cheng had the intention to take advantage of Fang Hai's unpreparedness, and directly cut a few bamboo sticks on his head and scrapped the person. But in this way, when people die in the eldest girl's house, everyone in the middle of the night can see what Fang Hai is here for.
At that time, not only will the reputation of the eldest girl be ruined, but even the second girl, who has lived here for the past few days, don't think about it, the retreat that Chen Pozi made before, will hinder the reputation of the second girl, and if Fang Hai is made again, the second and eldest girls will not want to marry in the future.
Others won't say anything about Fang Hai's attempts, people's ability to catch wind and shadows and add fuel and vinegar cannot be underestimated, maybe there will be rumors that the two sisters of the Ling family have been brought disaster by Fang Hai alone.
At that time, I am afraid that no matter what Ling Cheng says, he lives here, not the two sisters live with their children, and there will not be much to believe it.
Ling Cheng thought about it like this and decided not to kill Fang Hai first, but this lesson must be left for him to be profound.
And just when Ling Cheng figured it out, Fang Hai first bolted the door he sawed open again, and even took out a rope that he got out of nowhere and tied it to a dead button, and the people in the room couldn't open it even if they wanted to run for a while.
After tying it, the person couldn't wait to rush to the bed.
He had been here a few times in the past, although he was blocked by Ling Xiaorou and did not let him in, but through the place where Ling Xiaorou did not block the tightness, he probably had a clear understanding of the situation inside the yellow mud room.
At this time, Fang Hai let out a 'ho-ho' laugh as he walked, "Sister Sister, do you miss Brother Hai?" Brother Hai wants to kill you, why don't I come to accompany you tonight. ”
As he spoke, the black light rushed forward blindly, and the person threw himself on the bed, but after touching the bed for a long time, except for a broken quilt, he didn't even touch a figure.
Fang Hai was not in a hurry, since the door was bolted from the inside, presumably this person must be in the house, don't look at his legs and feet, but it is not something that a big girl who has not left the pavilion can resist.
"Sister Eldest Girl, Brother Hai is here, don't hide, I saw you......"
Through the hazy moonlight that came in from the roof, Fang Hai saw a dark shadow standing next to the door, and he didn't have to think that it was a 'big girl', a hungry tiger pounced on it.
Ling Cheng took two steps back slightly, his hand touched a sack hanging on the wall, stretched out his hand and picked it up, and put it on with the momentum of Fang Hai's pounce, and then tied it with a hemp rope, Ren Fanghai scolded in the sack without saying a word.
Although he couldn't kill Fang Hai, it was still necessary to teach him a lesson, otherwise he would think of the idea of beating the big girl twice in three days, even if he moved this day, he wouldn't have a good time.
Although it was already the middle of the night, and the yellow mud house was not close to the people in the village, but in the dead of night, a little movement would come far away, and Ling Cheng didn't want to cry wolf and howl the Fang Hai ghost who was fighting here, and then attract unnecessary people.
simply lowered his voice and said viciously: "Don't make a sound, or I'll cut you!" ”
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