Chapter 711: Looking for her husband's ghost
Just about to lie down, the bad guy came forward at this time, although he couldn't see it clearly, because his eyes were very blurry from time to time, and he didn't know who this person was, why he was so bold, and dared to stretch out his hand, trying to plot evil.
Good flowers don't dare to sleep, although there is a marching bed at this time, the weather has become so comfortable from time to time, it is a good time to sleep, but I don't dare, because the bad guy is already standing in front of him, once he sleeps, the consequences are unbearable.
A gust of wind blows, in this June, blowing this cool breeze, it is really very pleasant, from time to time, good flowers will lie down, because I find that there is no one around, at this time is not a good rest, and when?
Not long after she fell asleep, the bad guy appeared beside her again, seeing that Haohua had already fallen asleep, there was no one around, and the people of Lu Zhen closed their shops one after another on this day, not open, the streets were depressed, and there were few pedestrians, even if there were a few pedestrians, it seemed that they were useless guys. Or some crazy and stupid people, who clearly saw Haohua lying on a marching bed, and the bad guy was caressing her body, and didn't dare to report it, thinking that he was catching lice for Haohua.
Yes, that fool has some lice on his body at this time, and he wants that bad guy to catch it for himself. At this time, I looked at the good flowers lying on the marching bed, and I was very envious, I don't know if there is anyone in Lu Town who catches lice for himself?
The fool walked over, and for a while Lu Zhen was very quiet, so quiet that it couldn't be quieter anymore, it seemed that in this world, only this bad guy stayed with Haohua, and the others didn't die quietly, but they left Lu Zhen and fled to a distant place.
Good flowers go deep into the dreamland, in a peach blossom open place, it is really the fragrance of birds and flowers, a lot of spring water is flowing, bathing in this spring water, so that good flowers from time to time, this becomes very comfortable. And her husband sat in front of him, waving constantly, wanting to jump into the crystal clear spring water with the good flowers to wash the dust off his body.
Soon, Haohua and her husband both jumped into the spring, and the husband reached out at this time and stroked his body, which made Haohua for some reason, it was really numb all over the body, and it was very enjoyable. A part of the body, which gradually lost its defense, showed nothing in front of her husband without reservation.
But for some reason, after looking carefully, I found that this person didn't seem to be her husband, but someone else, who it was, for a while, I really couldn't figure it out. "Isn't this my husband?" Haohua thought so in her heart, but after thinking about it for a while, she dispelled this idea again, this look, that word, who could it be if it wasn't her husband?
So, the good flower no longer dodge, nor struggle, and her husband stayed in this clear spring, leaning on each other, like a fairy in the sky, which is enviable.
The bad guy saw that the good flower was still asleep at this time, humming and not knowing what to say, and the handsome face still inadvertently brought a touch of red, I'm afraid it's a little shy, right? All of a sudden, regardless of so much, stroking the good flowers to death, at this time there were many onlookers, and they came over to see, and the bad guys were really very bad, and they were not afraid, on the contrary, they remembered the bad things, and they were even more energetic.
Haohua was still asleep, and when she saw that her husband was tired and sat down on a stone, she also lay down on a stone and looked at her husband. Haohua is an infatuated person, it is not easy to reunite with her husband, and she can't be separated for a while, even if the sky collapses and the river flows backwards, she can't be separated!
However, for some reason, the husband seemed to be afraid of good flowers, and did not dare to get too close, and after a glance, he closed his eyes again, as if he felt that it was not very authentic. At this time, the good flower stepped forward, but the husband did not obey, and kept fleeing in this peach blossom bush, and it seemed that he did not dare to get too close to the good flower, otherwise, it was not a matter for people to do what the sky was watching.
This is really a big peach orchard, the peach blossoms are in full bloom, full of fragrance, in this peach blossom bush, breathing this crazy fragrance of flowers, and being with her husband in the morning and twilight...... Thinking of this, can you not make good flowers intoxicated?
But, why did this damn husband run away, and he wouldn't eat him, really, if he caught him, he wouldn't have to smash his ass, and would he dare to run away in the future?
The husband fled forward without his life, otherwise, it seems that staying with this good flower will do a lot of bad things, but the good flower does not follow, so he has to be with his husband, and there is a small thatched house in front of him at this time, and when he saw his husband getting in, the good flower also followed at this time, and hugged her husband who was lying in the thatched house tightly.
And the husband didn't know why, he grabbed his body to death, and the two of them were lying in the depths of this quiet mountain, with a lot of running water in their ears, plus the sound of white clouds floating in the sky.
The bad guy hugged the body of the good flower to the death, and thought that he would resist, but he didn't expect that this woman not only did not resist, but also took the initiative to cooperate, and she really made a fortune. Seeing that it is not early, if it goes on like this, let some people see it and denounce themselves, this is not appropriate, it is better to evacuate and leave quickly.
When the bad guy had succeeded, he departed, and for a moment there was only Haohua lying alone on the marching bed, and the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and from time to time there was a cold rain in the sky. The rain poured on the body of the good flower, and at this time, watching her husband gradually leave, for a while, she was very reluctant, so she chased after her, wanting to say something to her, but in an instant, her husband was gone.
At this time, it was raining, very cold, gloomy sky, hail fell, just smashed on the body of the good flower, then opened his eyes, and saw a sanitation worker standing in front of him, glaring at himself, raising a broom in his hand, and constantly beating himself.
"What are you doing here?" Haohua got up from the marching bed at this moment and roared.
"Get up, I'm going to sweep the floor." The sanitation workers shouted, shouting and playing with good flowers.
"How do you hit someone?" Good flowers are puzzled, so asked.
"You're making this too dirty, who are you going to hit if you don't hit it?" So said the sanitation worker.
All of a sudden, the good flower and the sanitation worker fought, but, due to the body prostration, up and down, no strength, of course, it can't be beaten, was pressed to the ground by the sanitation worker, is beaten hard, and stepped on a few feet, see that the good flower can't move, this pushed up the dirty garbage cart, and walked away.
Haohua still wants to lie down for a while at this time, because she is very uncomfortable up and down, she is injured, and she has been made by bad people for a while, so she can't do it at this time. This lay on the marching bed, closed his eyes, tears came out of his eyes, at this time he knew that he had been fooled, but he had nowhere to complain, he could only silently shed tears, otherwise what else could he do?
At this moment, someone stood in front of her, saying that the marching bed belonged to hers, and that she had to take the marching bed at this time. Haohua wanted to stand up and talk to her, begging for mercy, wanting to lie down on this bed for a while, because she really couldn't move.
However, the boss of the marching bed didn't care so much at this time, he directly grabbed the marching bed, pulled it outside, and forcibly took the bed. Haohua rolled off the bed, and could only lie on the cold and somewhat damp ground, watching the boss slap the dust on the marching bed and spit on his saliva, and then gradually disappeared from his vision.
"Why are you so stingy, you won't lose anything by lying down for a while, why be so careful?" Haohua looked at the back of the boss leaving and said so softly.
Lv Zhen was gone for a while, almost all the people were gone, the shops were closed, the lights were dim, and walking alone on the street, Haohua was very sad. I'm afraid that I won't be able to find my husband anymore, so I have no choice but to leave Lu Zhen and just go back.
However, at this time, Haohua found that she had no strength in her body, and it was not easy to go to a deserted village. Because he was already wounded.
When I was about to leave, many bad guys came out of nowhere, and I wanted to talk to them and chat, but the good flowers were very disgusted with it, and they only liked their husbands, and these bad guys also wanted to talk to themselves, but there was no door! Haohua kept scolding, and even said that if someone dared to come forward, he would die in front of them.
The bad people didn't dare to be too strong for a while, and when they saw that it wasn't a thing, they left one after another, and on this street, as the people gradually dispersed, there was really only one person left.
The night was dark, and the lights flashed with a bleak light, and when I thought of my husband, I knew that my husband was dead. However, the infatuated good flower must find her husband, even if it's a ghost, as long as it's her husband's, it's all good.
At this time, I wanted to look for my husband's ghost in this night, but I found almost nothing, so I had to let out a long sigh, and began to go to the deserted village continuously.
After walking for three days and three nights, Haohua returned to the deserted village and got into her own house. It's better to be in your own home, Haohua thought so, and at this time remembered the situation in Lu Zhen, and Ying Ying felt that when he was sleeping, there seemed to be a bad guy standing beside him, and at this time he looked at his pants, and then he found that his pants were already torn.
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