It's dawn.

The sunlight shines through the curtains that were forgotten to be drawn, illuminating every corner of the room evenly.

It also shone on Liang Yin's face.

She woke up.

The images in the dream were a little blurry, but the last scene was especially clear.

She was determined to die, so she took a knife from the kitchen and hacked Wang Zikun to death with one stroke!

She still remembers the feeling of warm blood spraying on her face, some of it even burst into her mouth, and the fishy smell spread to her lungs.

Later, she stabbed herself again, and with her last bit of consciousness, she put the bloody knife into Ge Yanjun's hand.

Liang Yin wants revenge.

She hated Wang Zikun, hated herself, and also hated Ge Yanjun.

Then, let’s go to hell together!

The room and the bed were warm, but she shivered inexplicably, her body curled up subconsciously, and she even trembled slightly uncontrollably.

At this moment, a warm arm reached out and naturally held her in his arms.

Then, the snoring sound started again.

Liang Yin's body stiffened for a moment, and her hand couldn't help but touch the back of his hand.

Phew, luckily it was just a dream.

*

Now that they had the things in hand, Ye Xiaojiao and the others were ready to go back.

Every day that passes brings us one day closer to the Chinese New Year.

In order to earn more money, I have to go back as soon as possible.

Wang Zikun did not want to alert the enemy for the time being, but this did not mean that Ye Xiaojiao and the others would swallow their anger.

At least you have to charge some interest first.

So before leaving, they beat up Wang Zikun in the dark.

Someone suddenly put a sack on his head and beat him until he cried loudly. But Wang Zikun finally took the sack off and looked around, but there was no sign of the attacker.

There are no cameras these days, so finding someone is extremely difficult.

Perfect~

Wang Zikun suffered a loss and could only get up by himself and go to the hospital with great difficulty.

On the second day, when he was still thinking hard about who he had offended, Ye Xiaojiao and her friends had already taken a car to their hometown, enjoying the sights and singing along the way.

Paired with various snacks bought in the provincial capital, it is particularly delicious.

Fang Zihuai spends most of his time sitting in his seat reading seriously, occasionally looking up at the scenery outside the window. He is a quiet and handsome man.

That’s right, when many people see Fang Zihuai for the first time, they will be amazed by his appearance.

He usually doesn't talk much in front of outsiders, and there is a sense of nobility in his every move.

It's like a place of highbrow culture, making people feel that anything not so good should not appear in front of him, otherwise it would be a stain.

It is also difficult to imagine him hunting swiftly in the forest, climbing trees with his bare hands, and his meticulous planning.

Of course, Fang Zihuai did not forget to put down his book occasionally, feed Ye Xiaojiao some melon seeds, and occasionally hand her a tissue or a cup of water.

Everything went so smoothly and naturally, as if it had happened eight hundred times before.

Ye Yuan was sitting in the front passenger seat, and occasionally when he turned his head he would see this extremely heartwarming scene.

At this moment, he felt an indescribable complexity in his heart, but at the same time, he felt particularly relieved.

It seems that this brother-in-law is not bad...

As for the third brother Ye Xiao?

Oh, sorry.

He was looking at the goods in the back pocket of the car.

Wrapped in a thick army green coat, he squatted behind the iron wall behind the front of the car.

He wore a bear hat that covered his ears, his hands were tucked into his sleeves, and his scarf was wrapped tightly around him, leaving only a pair of big eyes exposed.

Even so, my upper and lower teeth were chattering from the cold.

There were only four seats in the front of the car, and originally three people could sit in the back row if they squeezed together, but Fang Zihuai glanced over nonchalantly.

Ye Xiao felt inexplicably guilty, and his mouth spoke faster than his brain, so he volunteered to go to the back.

He regrets it now.

It's so cold.

Snot and tears were running.

He felt that if it got any colder, he might freeze to death...

Through the small glass at the back of the car, I saw them eating hot pot and singing songs, oh no, eating snacks and drinking hot sugar water, and I shed tears of envy (regret) and admiration (hatred).

Fortunately, the people in front are not completely heartless.

Every once in a while, they would stop to check if Ye Xiao was dead or not, whether he was hungry or thirsty, whether he needed to go to the toilet, etc.

Ye Xiao: You guys are pretty nice!

It wasn't that everyone left Ye Xiao outside on purpose, but the car was big and loaded with a lot of stuff, so someone had to watch from behind.

It is true that this is the most simple era, but it is also the most chaotic era.

Especially for vehicles transporting goods on the road, which have no surveillance and no driving recorders, it is not uncommon for them to encounter unruly people on the road at night and be stolen or robbed.

As long as you fail to catch him on the spot, it’s useless to call the police.

Moreover, this kind of village is very united, and sometimes even the higher-ups are helpless these days.

In short, be extra careful when you go out!

Of course, they felt that the time was about right, so Ye Yuan and Fang Zihuai both went to take over their shifts and would not really catch a sheep and rub it hard.

Ge Yanjun's driving skills are very steady, fast and good.

He has been to many places and is a talkative person. He was the one doing most of the talking along the way, telling us about what he had seen and heard outside.

Ye Yuan and Ye Xiao were the kind of people who had rarely been out of the house, so they were extremely envious of this. Whenever they had doubts, they would ask questions, and they also gained a lot of knowledge.

The entire environment inside the car is harmonious and warm.

But unlike the previous trip which was exceptionally smooth, this time when they were halfway through the journey, the car slowly stopped when they passed a large stone bridge.

There were a few cars parked in front, all of which were big cars like the one Ye Xiaojiao and her group were riding in today, making it difficult to see clearly what was happening in front.

"Was there a car accident?"

Ye Xiao warmed up in the car this time, and resumed his cheeky look, stretching his head to look forward.

The two uncles in the car in front were smoking. When they heard this, they snorted and said, "It costs money."

Um?

Ye Xiaojiao and a few others happened to hear these words, and they were all confused.

Fang Zihuai seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

At this time, a more intense quarrel was heard from the front.

Suddenly someone said, "The fighting has begun, the fighting has begun."

For a moment, everyone was a little restless.

Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly squeezed in to watch the fun.

Ye Yuan frowned and tried to hold his brother back, but the guy slipped out of his hands as smoothly as a loach.

Ye Yuan: “…”

However, Fang Zihuai immediately grabbed Ye Xiaojiao's hand, held it tightly, and quietly blocked half of her body behind himself.

Ye Xiaojiao didn't pay attention to these details. She was seriously recalling her past life, trying to find clues.

Stone bridge.

The boundary of Dagang Village.

car?

Hiss, she remembered!