In the 21st century, Chen Qingqing transmigrated to become cannon fodder in Nanshan Village of the Great Ning Dynasty. In a year of famine and a waning moon, her wicked grandmother, to support her ...
Chapter 112 Retribution is coming
Early the next morning.
"Ah..." A scream sounded in the Fan family.
The mattress and pillow were covered in black, and even the hair on her private parts was gone. Mrs. Fan completely collapsed.
The serving maid heard the shouting, pushed the door open and walked in, and was immediately shocked by the scene before her.
Mrs. Fan's bald head was shiny in the sunlight, and with her face without eyebrows and eyelashes, she looked like a monster.
The little maid came forward tremblingly, "Husband, Madam, how did you become like this?"
"My hair, my eyebrows, my hair..." Mrs. Fan touched her head and looked around in horror. "It's over, retribution has come. That thing is still at home. Go quickly and find the master for me."
The little maid was already frightened by her appearance. When she heard that she was asked to go find the master, she nodded and retreated quickly.
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At this time, Fan Tong was still lingering in Yue Niang's bed in Zui Xiang Lou.
After taking the pills sent by Chen Qingqing yesterday and receiving acupuncture, he felt refreshed and his whole body seemed to have been reborn.
Not only did the itching disease heal, but his spirits were also lifted.
His restless heart began to itch again.
After dinner, he quietly came to Zui Xiang Lou without telling Fan Hun.
After a night of hard work, he was so tired that he fell into a deep sleep with his arms around Yue Niang.
Yue Niang was also sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt itchy on her face. She wiped it with her hand and felt the hair on her hand.
I was startled and quickly opened my eyes, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of me.
There was a handful of hair in her hand, and a fat monk appeared beside her.
The monk was white and fat, without even a beard or eyebrows, and looked ferocious.
Yue Niang screamed in fear and kicked and stomped the people around her, "You bald donkey, how dare you take advantage of me? I think you are tired of living."
Looking at the big bald head in front of her, Yue Niang gnashed her teeth in anger. She raised her leg and kicked him with all her strength, "Get off my bed!"
At this time, Fan Tong was dreaming.
He dreamed that he was drinking tea in a room when suddenly a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy appeared before him. Without saying a word, she came forward and hugged him, kissing and nibbling him, making his bones soften...
Just when he was extremely intoxicated, he felt that the beauty in his arms suddenly turned into a big hairless fat pig, kicking and biting him as if struggling for her life, making him grimace in pain.
Feeling pain in his body, Fan Tong quickly opened his eyes and saw himself lying naked on the ground. The cold ground made him shiver uncontrollably.
When he looked up, he saw Yue Niang glaring at him.
Fan Tong was so angry that he cursed, "You stinky bitch, you dare to kick me off the bed, I think you are tired of living."
Yue Niang was still in shock and asked in a trembling voice, "You, who are you? Why are you in my room? Where did you take Mr. Fan?"
Hearing this, Fan Tong was furious. "You are blind, look carefully at who I am!"
Yue Niang had calmed down from her previous panic, and when she heard his voice, it sounded a little familiar.
He calmed his mind and took another closer look, only to find that the fat, hairless monk in front of him really did look a bit like Fan Tong, but the change was too big.
She couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Master Fan, it's really you." After saying that, she hurriedly got up and helped Fan Tong up.
"It's not me, it's your ancestors." Fan Tong's eyes were cold and his face was filled with anger. "Tell me clearly why you kicked and hit me and even kicked me off the bed? If you can't explain it clearly, I'll kill you."
Yue Niang's heart trembled. Fan Hun was the local tyrant of Qingshui Town. He was cruel and ruthless, and no one dared to offend him.
Today, I not only beat him up, but also kicked him off the bed. If I don't explain clearly, the consequences will be serious.
Thinking of this, she smiled and said coquettishly, "Master Fan, you really wronged me.
I suddenly touched this furry thing in my dream and thought it was a monster from somewhere. I lost my composure.
"Sir, please be magnanimous and spare me!"
Fan Tong's anger subsided a little, and he glared, "Stop it, you bastard! Tell me clearly why you were touching me while I was sleeping. Are you trying to kill me for money?"
Yue Niang looked at his bald body and tried to suppress her laughter as she explained, "How dare I set my sights on you? It's really because I didn't recognize it was you. Isn't this a misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstanding, you are fooling a fool. Last night you were still affectionate with me, calling me brother, but how come you don't recognize me after sleeping all night?"
Fan Tong snorted coldly with a gloomy face.
"What's the matter? It seems that brother didn't satisfy you. How about another try?"
This big, hairless bald guy is disgusting just to look at. If I were to do this with him once, I would be scared and suffer from psychological trauma.
Yue Niang waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, forget it."
"You despise me." Fan Tong's face was gloomy.
Yue Niang complained bitterly, forcing a smile, "Master Fan, you look really scary right now. Yue Niang is a little scared."
"Last night you hugged me and couldn't get enough of it, but now you say you're afraid of me. Is it because I'm too powerful that you can't handle it?" Fan Tong misunderstood and smiled lewdly. He shook his bald head and bit Yue Niang's face. "Don't worry, my dear, I'll be very gentle."
Looking at the ugly face approaching, Yue Niang stretched out her hand and slapped it, "Stop, shut up!"
Fan Tong was stunned by the beating. After a while, he came to his senses and smiled obscenely, "My dear, so you like playing like this! Come on, quickly grab a rope and tie me up. I promise to cooperate with you."
Yue Niang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. With such a pile of fat and no hair on its body, and tied up with ropes, it would be just a big fat pig waiting to be slaughtered!
Seeing that he had misunderstood her meaning again, Yue Niang shook her head and sighed. She went to the dressing mirror, picked up the bronze mirror and handed it to Fan Tong, "Master Fan, you will understand if you look in the mirror."
A hint of doubt flashed in Fan Tong's eyes, and he reached out and scratched his head habitually.
Suddenly his expression changed drastically, and he quickly took the mirror to look at his hair, his eyebrows...
Suddenly remembering what happened to my son that day, I hurriedly reached out and touched his crotch, then looked down. It was still there, still there, fortunately it hadn't retracted.
He let out a long sigh, then froze again, and the hair underneath was gone.
He said with a dark face, "Yue, Yue Niang, tell me, did you shave my hair while I was asleep in the middle of the night?"
Yue Niang shook her head in denial, "Master Fan, please don't wrongly accuse me. When I opened my eyes and saw you like this, I almost scared myself to death."
"It's over, I've encountered evil!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the voice of a servant outside the door, "Master Fan, the lady wants to discuss something with you. Please go back quickly."
"Got it. Wait outside." Fan Tong hurriedly put on his clothes, tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his head, then hurried out...