There was no need for the owner of the house to agree, there were already thieves who began to rummage, the wardrobe was knocked down, fell heavily to the ground, the clothes were scattered all over the ground, and the loud sound of the wardrobe falling to the ground frightened Jiang Chunyue couldn't help but tremble.

There were thieves who lit the lamp.

The thief at the head of the group, holding the big knife, slowly walked in front of Cheng Yuzhang, and the lightning reflected a pair of eagle-like eyes, staring at him, "Do you have any belongings?" ”

"The family is so poor, there is nothing worthless, if there is something to look at, you can take it away."

Cheng Yuzhang replied lightly, his words were polite, but his tone was not flattering.

The black-clothed thief raised his eyebrows and glanced back, there were already two people who had moved out of the two boxes and opened them, which was Jiang Chunyue's dowry.

It can be said that these are the thieves she specially left for the Wang family, and they are all things she doesn't look down on.

But in Cheng Yuzhang's eyes, these are the treasures that his wife is reluctant to take out and wear.

He secretly clenched his fists, and the angle of his jaw gradually taut.

It was the first time he hated himself for being incompetent.

He couldn't do anything.

Maybe he can fight these thieves.

But the enemy is outnumbered, and he still has Jiang Chunyue to protect.

He comforted himself that it was just some money, and he would earn it back in the future and buy her better jewelry.

But he was still sour in his heart.

By the candlelight of the thief, Jiang Chunyue saw Cheng Yuzhang's clenched fist under his sleeve.

What did he think, he felt humiliated.

The thieves burglarized, and he could only give it up and watch them take his wife's dowry.

I heard that after a man succeeds, he doesn't like to see them in a miserable time, which reminds him of the difficult years of humiliation and shatters their self-esteem.

So, is this the reason why Cheng Yuzhang didn't even want to set foot in her room later.

"Boss, everything is collected, tattered, that's all."

"Not enough."

The black-clothed man at the head glanced at it and said calmly.

He looked at Cheng Yuzhang, who was motionless in front of the bed, and smiled lowly: "Mo Fei, what other treasure are you hiding, let me guess, is it on the bed, or under the bed?" Also, in the middle of the night, why don't you see your wife? ”

Cheng Yuzhang's eyebrows pressed down, his dark eyes gathered into a storm, and he did not answer.

At this moment, any answer is to cover up.

The man in black held a big knife and slowly approached Cheng Yuzhang.

Jiang Chunyue looked at the black-clothed man's boots stained with rain and mud, slowly approaching her, and the miserable white bright light shone in from time to time outside, bringing a mysterious and terrifying color to this robbery, her heart beat faster, and her heart rose to her throat.

Stay back!

I saw Cheng Yuzhang's old boots suddenly move forward, blocking the advance of the man in black.

The man in black "swooped" the knife and laid it across Cheng Yuzhang's chest.

Jiang Chunyue could only see that the knife was lifted by the man in black and reached Cheng Yuzhang.

She reached out to cover her mouth, trembling and forcing herself not to make any sound.

Strong emotions stained her eyes, and tears had unconsciously gathered in them.

It's true that she hates Cheng Yuzhang, but she doesn't hate him so much that she wants him to die, especially Cheng Yuzhang when she was a teenager.

"Tell me, what else is you worth?"

"I said no."

Cheng Yuzhang's answer was light, not at all like being knifed across his chest.

"I see that you toast and don't eat and drink." The man in black exerted his strength slightly, and the sharp blade had already cut Cheng Yuzhang's hair in front of him, tearing through his light clothes.

"I said it." Cheng Yuzhang raised his eyebrows, and looked at the man in black without the slightest fear, he was taller than a thief, and this kind of look looked down on him stunned the thief.

Cheng Yuzhang raised his hand and directly pressed the blade with his flesh and blood.

The blade unceremoniously cut through Cheng Yuzhang's palm, and the blood beads fell down in a thread.

The blood fell to the ground in the faint candlelight, blooming a large black-red blood flower.

Jiang Chunyue's tears fell.

I only heard Cheng Yuzhang say: "Contemptible people ask for these belongings with you, and nothing else." ”

The man in black obviously didn't expect this scholar to be quite backbone.

I was stunned for a moment, and I didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

People die for money, birds die for food, they do a line, not for money, what can they do, the people who hire them can say, this trip, at least five hundred taels of silver.

But what about money?

"Get out of the way!" The man in black didn't want to hurt anyone, so he put away the knife and reached out and slapped Cheng Yuzhang with a palm.

Unexpectedly, this scholar was not as weak as he imagined, so he staggered his body slightly, dodged his palm, and between the movements, it showed that Tai Chi overcame rigidity with softness.

The man in black frowned slightly.

Someone behind him reminded: "Boss, don't hurt people......"

"I repeat, get out of the way!"

Jiang Chunyue looked at Cheng Yuzhang and didn't move.

She panicked.

They were sent by the Wang family, they won't hurt people, they just need money.

As soon as she comes out and proves that she is not hiding belongings, they will not leave.

But she was afraid that this idea was too naïve.

But Cheng Yuzhang is ...... again now

Jiang Chunyue has never been so contradictory.

At this moment, suddenly there was a shout outside.

"Boss, someone's coming!"

The black-clothed man led by him immediately walked quickly to the window, swept out, and saw that the trees in the yard were shaking violently, not at the same frequency as the surrounding things that were destroyed by the wind and rain, and realized that something was wrong: "Take something, go!" ”

A few people came and went in a hurry.

This small courtyard, which was originally in tatters, is even more impoverished this time.

Cheng Yuzhang stepped forward and closed the window and door before returning to the bedside.

Jiang Chunyue came out of it.

Her gaze searched for him urgently, and finally settled on the palm of his hand, which was still oozing blood.

"You're bleeding!" Jiang Chunyue shouted.

Cheng Yuzhang put his hand behind him slightly: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Chunyue was in a hurry, she was looking for something on the ground that could be bandaged, looking around, picking up a pure white middle coat of herself, tearing it hard, and tearing off a long strip.

She came to Cheng Yuzhang in a bit of a panic, and suddenly remembered something.

"Medicine, you have to apply medicine."

But how could there be that at home?

Cheng Yuzhang watched her search around the room in a panic, and her heart became extremely soft.

"I'm fine."

"After so much blood, how can it be okay."

Jiang Chunyue muttered to herself, wanting to call Qi Qing, only to remember her safety.

She opened the door and was about to go to see Qi Qing, but found that she was already standing under the eaves of the door, waiting with a pale face, her body had been wet by the rain, and when she came out, she looked at her nervously: "Miss is okay!" I saw them gone, just coming. ”

"I'm fine, what about you?" Jiang Chunyue also nervously checked her condition.

"I'm fine, too." They only searched her room and took something of value.

"It's okay, but there is medicine to treat the wound?"

Qi Qing thought for a moment: "There is no medicine, but there is wine, and wine can be disinfected." ”

"Bring it quickly."

Qiqing brought the wine and poured it into a bowl.

The house was in a mess, and Qi Qing was about to clean it up, but was stopped by Jiang Chunyue.

Jiang Chunyue asked her to rest and talk about it tomorrow.

She walked back to the bedroom and looked at Cheng Yuzhang with a somewhat serious expression: "Stretch out your hand, I'll scrub your wounds." ”

Cheng Yuzhang slowly stretched out his hand.

Jiang Chunyue took the clean cotton wool and dipped it in wine, and gently wiped it for him.

A wound on the wound was basically healed, and after scrubbing, I saw the skin and flesh turned out, which was very scary.

Jiang Chunyue's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her thoughts were full of thoughts.

She never hated Cheng Yuzhang in Suizhou City.

She also likes Cheng Yuzhang from Suizhou City.

The Cheng Yuzhang who is not afraid of poverty, works hard, and enjoys the tranquility and tranquility of ordinary couples with her in a dilapidated small courtyard in Suizhou.

But is power so intoxicating?

will make a poor disciple who was once determined to save the common people gradually become a traitor who is mad.

Her eyelashes were long and dense, like a small fan, casting shadows in the candlelight, and like fluttering butterflies, ready to take off.

"Does it hurt?" She looked fondly at the wound in his palm.

Cheng Yuzhang looked at her docile and worried about herself, and suddenly understood what it meant to be angry and red-faced.

If the liver and brain are smeared, it can be exchanged for the distress and pity of the beauty, even if the arm is broken, it is worth it.

Cheng Yuzhang felt that his ideas were in danger.

But I can't help but enjoy this moment of peace.

He should like her.

He remembered that his classmate Ye Kan said that when you really meet someone you like, it is inevitable to be a little hypocritical.

Cheng Yuzhang swallowed back the original "no pain" and replaced it with "pain", wanting to win her more love.

Jiang Chunyue's wiping movements became more and more gentle.

After bandaging him, Jiang Chunyue's mood also returned to stability.

Cheng Yuzhang also thought a lot, and a thousand words were gathered into a sentence of sorry.

Jiang Chunyue was strange: "What did the husband say he was sorry for?" ”

"It's my incompetence that can't protect your dowry." Cheng Yuzhang's voice was difficult.

Jiang Chunyue's eyes were like mirrors, and she deliberately induced: "I don't care about these, is it because my husband feels that there are no more, and he is worried that he will be miserable in the future?" ”

"Naturally not."

"Life will not be easy, I think, as long as my husband studies hard, I do some embroidery work to supplement the family, so that I don't starve to death, it is not a problem."

She saw Cheng Yuzhang's cold eyes slowly blooming with a very small light, like fireworks, fleeting.

He was moved.

Under her hypocritical words.

Jiang Chunyue sighed in her heart, she was not the innocent sixteen-year-old girl who only looked at him with her eyes full of eyes.

Cheng Yuzhang used the freshly bandaged hand to hold her.

Jiang Chunyue's eyebrows twisted slightly, looked at his wound, and couldn't help but subconsciously break free.

Cheng Yuzhang pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Chunyue lost her balance and could only put one hand on his shoulder and neck, sit sideways on his lap, and stay close to him.

"The lady doesn't have to do anything, I'll support the family, no matter how hard it is, let me do it."

Jiang Chunyue quietly lay on his shoulder, feeling the man's imperceptible trembling.

The heavy rain outside gradually stopped, but Jiang Chunyue's mood was very calm.

She whispered "Husband".

The hand around the waist tightened again.

Cheng Yuzhang is extremely precious to hold this woman who does not think she is poor.

It turned out that he was determined to gain fame for the people of the world, but he always felt too illusory, but now, he is full of heart only for this woman.

His wife.