“Bang, bang, bang!”

"Hua Qingcheng! Get out here right here!"

"How dare you play tricks on me!"

"I'll skin you alive and rip your tendons out!"

…

Outside the mottled and rotten earthen wall, there came the creaking noise of a dilapidated wooden door being slammed and the deafening curses of a woman.

"Wife! Wife! Wake up!"

Yu Xiaotian looked at the motionless woman lying on the ground at a loss, and tremblingly stretched out his right index finger to touch her nose.

The expected warm breath did not come from his hand, which scared him so much that he staggered and fell backwards to the ground.

Yu Xiaotian never expected that when he used all his strength to break free from his wife's dragging, just a light push would cause his wife to fall to the ground and die!

"Brother! What should I do? My wife, she's dead!"

Yu Xiaotian looked at Mu Lige fearfully, his clear and bright eyes filled with fear and anxiety.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Hua Qingcheng! Why don't you get out here right away!"

"I brought the silver, but you won't hand the man over. What do you mean?"

…

Outside the yard, the noise of banging on doors and cursing continued.

The tall man in gray standing aside frowned slightly when he saw this, and for a moment he couldn't think of a solution.

"Why don't we dig a hole in the yard and bury her!"

After Situ Ye finished speaking, he turned around and went to the corner of the yard to look for a shovel.

Han Yichen narrowed his narrow almond-shaped eyes and pursed his thin lips, but did not say a word.

pain……

Hua Qingcheng only felt a piercing pain in her head and a lot of noise in her ears.

"Hua Qingcheng, you damn bastard!"

"Don't think I can't do anything to you just because you hide in there and don't come out!"

"Are you planning to go back on your word?"

"I'm telling you, you have to sell it today, whether you want to or not!"

…

Outside the courtyard wall, Hua Fugui was banging on the door and cursing.

"I'm afraid it's too late!"

Mu Lige, dressed in gray, looked worried and said to Situ Ye who had already brought a shovel.

Suddenly, there was a loud "bang" sound, which scared Yu Xiaotian who was sitting on the ground. It turned out that the wooden door of the yard was kicked to the ground by Hua Fugui.

Then everyone saw a middle-aged woman dressed in red silk, short and fat with a face full of flesh walked in, followed by seven or eight burly women wearing brown shorts, holding wooden sticks.

Hua Fugui strode in and saw Hua Qingcheng lying on the ground as soon as he entered the room, and Yu Xiaotian, whom she had been thinking about, was sitting next to her, and the other three husbands were also standing on one side.

"ha!"

"It's no use even if you lie on the ground and pretend to be dead!"

In a moment, Hua Fugui came in front of Hua Qingcheng and squatted down.

Looking at the woman lying motionless on the ground, Hua Fugui's mouth twitched, forcing the flesh on the left side of his face to be squeezed together, making her face look even more fierce and aggressive.

“Bang!”

Hua Fugui raised his big hand and slapped it towards Hua Qingcheng's face.

Hua Qingcheng, lying on the ground, felt a burning pain on her left cheek.

"Pack!"

"I told you to keep pretending!"

Just as Hua Fugui stretched out her hand and was about to continue hitting Hua Qingcheng, a slender hand immediately grabbed her wrist.

The woman lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes, her clear eyes filled with anger, staring straight at Hua Fugui.

Then there was a "crack" sound, which was the sound of the wrist bone being broken.

“Ah~ah~ah~”

Suddenly, a series of pig-slaughtering howls rang out in the dilapidated yard.

Yu Xiaotian, who was sitting on the ground, was so frightened when he saw his wife suddenly come back to life that he supported himself on the ground with his palms and stepped back several meters.

Mu Lige, Situ Ye and Han Yichen, who were standing by, were also shocked when they saw this.

Hua Qingcheng struggled to sit up, enduring the dizziness, and stroked her aching head. She felt a sticky sensation on her hand, and when she put her hand in front of her, she saw it was covered in blood.

Hua Qingcheng tore off a piece of cloth from the hem of her skirt, wrapped it around her head twice, and tied it tightly.

After treating the wound, Hua Qingcheng slowly stood up from the ground and looked around at the unfamiliar surroundings:

Four ragged men with different expressions, a fat and ugly woman and a group of thugs with fierce eyes.

The dilapidated mud and thatched house, the dilapidated yard, the mottled and worn-out earthen walls, and the rotten wooden door that Hua Fugui had kicked to the ground.

Hua Qingcheng frowned slightly. She remembered that during a mission, in order to stop a terrorist attack, she took advantage of the plane's low altitude to quickly open the cabin door and kick the terrorist down. However, the terrorist grabbed her feet as he fell, and then they both fell into the vast ocean...

So where is she now?

What about these people in front of me who are dressed strangely and look like ancient people?

Could it be that she accidentally broke into the filming set?

Hua Qingcheng's mind was filled with doubts. Even if she was dreaming, the pain on her face and head seemed so real...

"Who are you? Why did you attack me as soon as you arrived?"

Hua Qingcheng, who didn't understand what was going on, immediately turned her gaze to Hua Fugui, who was covering his wrist and crying.

"You ask who I am?"

Hua Fugui was furious when he heard this, and pointed at himself with the index finger of his intact hand in disbelief. Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched as if he had heard a joke.

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