Lu Manyue screamed and threw away half of the snake body, wiping the blood off her face with her hands.

The three people under the platform turned their heads and looked at the low mountain on the side.

Standing on top was a burly man in long sleeves and long pants.

The man held a Mauser pistol in his hand, with a long, thin barrel and a mottled, peeling paint body.

He stood in the backlight and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

The sunlight gave it a layer of golden glow, making it look extremely dazzling.

Qin Tian and his father quickly hid the rope and sack behind them.

Qin Tian's mother immediately began to act, and she bowed to the man with tears of gratitude: "Thank you, thank you. If you hadn't shot accurately, my daughter-in-law would have been bitten by a poisonous snake."

Lu Manyue quickly retorted: "I'm not her daughter-in-law, they are all bad people."

Qin Tian's mother said quickly: "Qiaoqiao, you may quarrel, but you can't joke with your life. If it weren't for this kind comrade, you would have been bitten to death by the snake.

My Tianer did say a few words to the widow outside, but there is really nothing going on between him and her, so don't take it to heart.

Be good and come down quickly. I promise you that I will never let Tianer talk to any female comrade outside. Please forgive him. We are a family.

There is no overnight grudge among family members.

Don't quarrel with mom in front of outsiders...

Be careful not to be laughed at. "

"You said, she is your daughter-in-law?" The man's voice was hoarse and dark, sounding a bit harsh.

Qin Tian’s mother, Qin Tian, ​​and Qin Tian’s father all nodded.

The man suddenly sneered, "When did my wife become yours?"