Chapter 65: The Downturn (7)

"You poisonous woman! Even her husband dares to hurt her! You say, have you hooked up with someone outside? What about your wild man? ”

A hand as rough as an old bark stretched out from the side and grabbed Han Mingli.

To open your mouth is to be abusive.

Hearing the familiar voice, Han Mingli's suppressed emotions surged up like a tide.

was manipulated by emotions, and she subconsciously wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. Ask your mother-in-law to beat her lightly.

But when those emotions were about to overwhelm the heart, something suddenly blocked them.

Han Mingli's reason was shaky but she still insisted, she gritted her teeth and broke her mother-in-law's hand hard.

"If you have a brain disease, go for treatment, don't go crazy on the road!"

"I don't know you. Your daughter-in-law is obviously accompanying your son, don't think about touching porcelain. ”

Han Mingli had a lot of strength, and the old lady was unwilling, so she was torn apart.

When the old lady heard Han Mingli say such a clear line, her eyes widened, and she wanted to pounce and beat as usual, but she was so frightened by the coldness of Han Mingli's face that she didn't dare to move forward.

"You...... You're going to kill me......"

If the hard one doesn't work, the soft one will come.

The old lady patted her thighs and began to cry to the people around her, saying how good their family was to Han Mingli, and she didn't dislike her if she didn't go to work or have a baby.

She is lazy to eat at home every day, her husband doesn't take care of her, her mother-in-law is not filial, and today she cut her husband for the wild man.

Where is there such a woman?

It's unreasonable.

There were enthusiastic people all around, and they immediately surrounded Han Mingli.

"You're wrong."

"You've violated society's code of good women."

"Why don't you kneel down and beg your mother-in-law for forgiveness?"

"Your husband is still waiting for you to take care of him, and a good woman should guard her 24 hours a day, and she can't fight back or scold her if she doesn't untie her clothes."

"Do you regret it? Do you regret it? Do you regret it? ”

A stern voice suddenly sounded in Han Mingli's mind, accusing her.

The last three questions made her feel the urge to kneel down and admit her mistake immediately.

But...... That's not right......

Obviously, they bullied me first.

Han Mingli gritted her teeth and gurgled, enduring the pressure and wanting to refute, but she couldn't spit out a word, and her voice seemed to have been stolen.

There are more and more accusations against her around, and they gather into a sea to wrap her up.

The strange eyes and pointing and pointing made Han Mingli very uncomfortable.

Han Mingli's mother-in-law saw that she was in a trance, grabbed her arm and took her out.

The son was still screaming on the hospital bed, and the daughter-in-law had to hurry up and wait.

Han Mingli was obediently pulled away by her, as if she had been brainwashed again.

However, when she was about to walk out of the gate of the Shiyi Farmers' Market, Han Mingli suddenly flipped her wrist up, grabbed her mother-in-law's arm, and pulled and flicked it......

The old lady hit her head on the ground and was about to fall to her death.

The human skin sac suddenly shattered into pieces, and an ugly dark-skinned monster emerged.

Han Mingli snorted coldly: "Finally willing to show your true face?" It's ugly. ”

The monster let out an ugly shrill cry from its mouth, waving its sharp claws and grabbing at Han Mingli.

The passers-by who surrounded them also shed their skins, revealing the true face of the monster.

They all swarmed up and besieged Han Mingli.

……

When Vera walked into the farmer's market, all the passers-by disappeared. Only the vendors on both sides are still smiling enthusiastically and promoting their products.

But if you look closely, you will find that these vendors repeat their words every round. The expression, the severity and pause of the tone, and even the curvature of the smile are all exactly the same, as if they were set in advance.

No, there is still a difference.

As she entered, the vendors' eyes lit up with each step she took.

Looking at her is like looking at the best ingredients.

The next second was going to break her down.

Shi Zhen didn't care about these malicious notices, as if she didn't feel them.

She walked with a determined step, walking extremely fast towards her target position.

Cheng Kee Tofu Shop.

Doorway.

Jian Zhiheng lay on the stone mill in embarrassment.

From an outsider's point of view, he is a strange guy who desperately wants to stuff his head into the grinding hole. Only Jian Zhiheng himself knew that he had just passed by here, and an unknown force pushed him, he didn't stand firm and fell on the stone mill, and just wanted to stand up, an invisible force held down his head and stuffed it desperately.

His knuckles turned white with resistance, and he only delayed falling in ten seconds to falling in forty seconds.

The deep bony wound on his leg was bleeding, and it also made him feel much worse.

He couldn't hold it anymore.

He was probably going to be ground into tofu.

Damn it.

Even if he wants to die, why can't he arrange a handsome way to die?

Either he was cut in two by a pig-killing knife, or he was ground into tofu by a stone mill, this broken game is jealous of his handsomeness, right?

The resistance is getting smaller and smaller, and the temperature is losing rapidly.

Jian Zhiheng found that his biggest regret before he died was that he didn't see Shi Zhen in this scene.

It would be nice if I could say goodbye to her, the contact time was too short, and I didn't leave a deep impression, I hope she won't forget about herself on the third or fourth day......

Jian Zhiheng thought that he was going to die.

As a result, just as the hair on his forehead had been sucked into the grinding hole of the stone mill, the force that pressed him suddenly disappeared.

Jian Zhiheng seized the opportunity and leaned back violently, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground, and the back of his head hurt very much, but he was very happy.

I survived.

Who saved me?

Jian Zhiheng searched quickly, only to remember seeing a navy blue back on the other side of the farmer's market street.

"Huh?"

"Looks pretty good."

Shi Zhen's voice rang out immediately.

Jian Zhiheng stiffened.

His current image is not embarrassing.

So, is it pretending to be dizzy or pretending to be dizzy?

Jian Zhiheng was still entangled, and Shi Zhen had already walked past him and went to the stone grinding edge to check.

After looking at it for a while and touching it twice, Shi Zhen turned around: "Someone saved you?" ”

Jian Zhiheng subconsciously wanted to conceal it: "No." ”

Shi Zhen looked to the other side of the street.

Jian Zhiheng was afraid that she would see that she had just lied, and her heart rose to her throat.

But soon, Shi Zhen retracted her gaze and looked at him on the ground: "Can you go?" ”

"I'll try." Jian Zhiheng tried his best to make a light and breezy appearance, and tried to hold on to the ground.

"Hah!"

He frowned and fell back to the ground.

Seeing this, Shi Zhen bent down and stretched out her hand.

Jian Zhiheng pressed the ecstasy in his heart, and was about to hold Shi Zhen's hand and borrow strength, but he didn't expect Shi Zhen to directly grab his shirt and drag him away.

Jian Zhiheng: "......" heart is like a dead .jpg

I don't know what happened, but when I walked back, the roadside vendors were gone.

The road was quiet and nothing happened.

Until I came to the door of the Shiyi Farmers' Market.

Han Mingli was going crazy and banged her head on the ground, hit her legs and arms with a stick or something, and opened her mouth to bite her stomach......

She had tossed herself to the point of being covered in blood.

Wobbly, with a faint breath, it's about to hang.