As night falls, the New Year is spent in wild vegetable soup, fresh, warm and happy. Yanshan fell asleep, sweet and warm, maybe this is what home feels like. It's just that his right hand unconsciously holds the rusty long sword.

The young woman held her daughter in her arms and looked thoughtfully at the faint candlelight. Her name is Qin Xiaolian, she is naturally beautiful, and she is a famous beauty in the nearby thirty miles. At the age of nineteen, she married into the Mo family, and gave birth to a daughter the next year, named Mo Wan'er, and her life was quite happy. Unexpectedly, three years ago, her husband went out for business, but he never returned, which caused ......

"Knock knock!" Suddenly, there was a knock at the door.

Qin Xiaolian came back to her senses at this time, put her daughter down gently, walked to the door, and asked softly, "Who is it?"

Someone outside the door replied, "Xiaolian, it's Brother Hao." ”

This person's name is Hao Dazhi, and his heart is not right. Ever since Qin Xiaolian married into the Mo family, he has always had a ghost in his heart.

Qin Xiaolian hesitated slightly, and then asked, "Is there anything wrong with Brother Hao coming over so late?"

Hao Dazhi seemed a little impatient, and said casually: "You open the door first." ”

Qin Xiaolian hesitated for a moment, but still opened the door.

Hao Dazhi didn't say a word, and went directly into the house, carrying a cloth bag and a large piece of meat in his hand. He casually put things on the table and said with a smile: "I came here to bring you some rice and meat." ”

Qin Xiaolian frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Hao, it's useless, you better take the things back!"

Hao Dazhi's face changed slightly, and he said reproachfully: "Even if it's not for yourself, you have to consider Wan'er, she is still young and is growing her body." ”

"I'm doing well with my mother, I don't want your things. "That delicate and immature face is full of strength.

Hao Dazhi's expression became relaxed, pinched Mo Wan'er's little face, and said softly: "Good Wan'er, go into the back room, I'll talk to your mother about something." ”

Mo Wan'er looked at Qin Xiaolian and saw her nodding, so she left.

Hao Dazhi came to Qin Xiaolian's side, sighed lightly, and said slowly: "It's been three years, Brother Mo still hasn't heard from him, and he will definitely not come back." It's not a matter for you and Wan'er to go on like this, you have to find someone to rely on. You should understand my mind. Of course, I'm not taking advantage of others. As he spoke, his hands grabbed Qin Xiaolian's shoulders.

Qin Xiaolian's face sank like water, she hurriedly took a step back, broke free, and said coldly: "I am already a married woman, and I hope that Brother Hao will be more respectful." ”

Hao Dazhi didn't give up, took a step forward, stretched out his hands straight to Qin Xiaolian's waist, and said softly: "Xiaolian, you obey me, I won't treat you badly." ”

Qin Xiaolian's eyes became cold, staring at Hao Dazhi deadly, and said sharply: "Hao Dazhi, if you are rude, I will call someone." ”

The air instantly froze, and there was a deathly silence in the room.

In the faint candlelight, the graceful figure exudes alluring magic, and the delicate face is even more beautiful.

Hao Dazhi smiled lewdly, he could no longer contain the lust in his heart, and pounced on Qin Xiaolian like a hungry wolf, and said with a threatening tone: "Mo Wanqing, that kid should have been reincarnated." Tonight you have to say yes and yes, and if you don't, you have to say yes. You'd better get acquainted, and if your child sees it, I'll be no wonder. ”

Hao Dazhi forced Qin Xiaolian into a corner, covering her mouth with one hand, and tearing her clothes with the other.

"You bad guy, let go of my mother. At this time, Mo Wan'er was standing in front of the door of the inner room, her eyes full of tears.

Qin Xiaolian struggled desperately, and out of instinct, she bit on Hao Dazhi's hand, and blood immediately flowed.

Hao Dazhi was so angry that he slapped Qin Xiaolian to the ground. Inadvertently, he saw a man lying on the kang in the back room, and he was even more furious.

Qin Xiaolian casually picked up a hoe and protected it on her chest, her gaze was extremely firm.

Hao Dazhi looked at Qin Xiaolian, his face became hideous, and his eyes were gloomy and resentful. He said coldly: "You wait, I will definitely let you live and not die." The voice was bone-chilling, as if it had come from the eighteenth layer of hell. After that, he picked up the sack and the meat, and turned to leave. With a "bang", the door panel slammed against the wall.

With a "wow", Mo Wan'er threw herself into Qin Xiaolian's arms and cried loudly.

Qin Xiaolian hugged Mo Wan'er tightly, tears flowing, crying silently.

Yan Shan saw all this. The rusty sword trembled slightly, and his hands trembled. He didn't comfort the mother and daughter, because he didn't know how to speak. He has his own way, though.