Second floor.

Mao Dayou, who was lying on the sofa, reeked of alcohol and burped, staggered to his feet and went to the bathroom to pee.

Today is a good day.

Mao Dayou, who has been single for decades, finally has a wife.

It was worth it that he took out all the savings he had accumulated over forty years.

The woman was not only beautiful and charming, but also had fair and tender skin.

She is the wife of a wealthy family in a big city.

That woman has a very fierce temper.

He slapped her several times but she refused to give in.

He shouted that he wanted to kill himself by hitting his head against the wall.

This is the wife he finally married.

If I die.

Wouldn't his money be wasted?

then.

Mao Dayou locked her in the basement, intending to starve her for two or three days.

It was dark inside and there were cockroaches and rats.

I don't believe a delicate woman like her can endure it.

If she is sensible and obedient, and is willing to follow me, I will give birth to a big fat boy for her.

Then he wouldn't mind treating her well.

However, his patience is limited.

If you dare to disobey... I will use many methods to make her suffer.

Which woman who was sold to the village is not like this?

So what if she’s a lady in the city?

But she is still ridden by this old widower.

The more Mao Dayou thought about it, the more excited he became.

He was drunk, his face flushed, and the semen and insects soon filled his head.

He hurriedly pulled up his trousers and walked downstairs with a sullen look on his face.

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Qin Yang and the other person returned to the warehouse through the underground passage.

Come to the door.

The moonlight shines in the yard.

Li Xuezhi felt like she had seen the light of day again, but she did not dare to take it lightly.

"Wife, this way."

The two stood at the foot of the wall.

Just as Qin Yang was holding up her buttocks, a rough voice sounded behind her, "Fuck, who are you?"

It's the man who bought her!

Li Xuezhi had already stepped one foot outside the wall, and her heart began to beat wildly when she heard Mao Dayou's voice.

"Go!" He pushed her towards the wall with his palm.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yang jumped onto the wall with his palms.

The two figures disappeared in the yard.

"Damn it, don't run!"

Mao Dayou rushed down the stairs and climbed over the wall to chase after him.

He chased her while shouting, "Help! There are outsiders coming to the village to steal our wives."

"You stinky bitch, if I catch you I'll break your legs."

The two of them ran hard towards the village entrance along the way they came.

Following Mao Dayou's roar.

The sleeping village was suddenly awakened.

The lights in every household were lit.

Some villagers also chased after them carrying hoes and shoulder poles.

There is no road ahead or behind.

Qin Yang's clothes were soaked with sweat, and he pulled his wife and turned around and ran in the other direction.

Li Xuezhi lost the high heels she was wearing when she came.

He didn't care about the bare and delicate soles of his feet being pierced by the sharp protruding sand and stones.

In order not to burden her husband.

Gritting my teeth, I endured the heart-piercing pain.

Let him drag her into the mountains.

anyway.

No one can be caught back.

Otherwise, only hell awaits them both.

The opposite happened.

Li Xuezhi still fell down.

He stepped on a raised stone and fell heavily to the ground.

"Xuezhi! I'll carry you."

Li Xuezhi shook her head with tears in her eyes: "Husband, I have implicated you."

At this time, the rumbling sound came from far away and got closer.

A motorcycle came straight towards the two of them.

Qin Yang was hit head-on by the person sitting in the back seat.

Suddenly, his head was buzzing, the muscles on his face twitched with severe pain, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and he almost fell down.

The villagers soon caught up with them from behind, all holding weapons and looking at them ferociously.

ahead.

Mao Dayou got off the motorcycle holding a stick, walked forward and fiercely grabbed Li Xuezhi from the ground. Without any mercy, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"You bitch, you took my money and you want to run away!"

Li Xuezhi's eyes were filled with despair, but she refused to show any weakness. She bit her lower lip, wishing she could cut the man in front of her into pieces.

"Let her go!"

Seeing his wife being bullied, Qin Yang's eyes turned red and he staggered, wanting to fight Mao Dayou to the death.

He was held by two villagers, one on the left and one on the right.

"If you dare to steal my wife, I will skin you alive!"

After saying that, he punched and kicked Qin Yang.

Li Xuezhi screamed, "Husband! No, stop hitting me!"

Mao Dayou really stopped, spat on the ground, and said viciously: "You want me to let your husband go? Fine! Only if you make me feel comfortable."

She licked her lips again, revealing a wicked smile, "But, I have to do it in front of your dear husband!"

After saying that, he threw his head back and laughed.

The villagers watched coldly and even made jokes with bad intentions.

demon!

Qin Yang's eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly jumped up like a mad beast, but was pressed to the ground by two villagers.

"You scumbags... You will all die a miserable death, and your descendants will be exterminated!"

"If you don't accept my toast, I'll make your head explode!"

Mao Dayou spat, raised his arms and held the wooden stick as thick as his arms high above his head.

"stop!"

Followed by Li Xuezhi's heart-wrenching scream.

The expected bloody scene did not appear.

The stick stopped an inch away from Qin Yang's head.

Mao Dayou seemed to be frozen in place, his posture stiff and motionless.

"Mao Laosan, are you possessed by evil spirits?"

"Fuck you, do it now!"

Oh shit!

Can I move?

Even my tongue was stiff and I couldn't speak.

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