But will anyone believe it if I tell them?
Lu Yan smiled, let go of the vine, then raised his hand and made two "clicks".
Song Jiao'e's two hands were dislocated by her.
This sudden movement hurt Song Jiao'e so much that she wanted to scream.
But Lu Yan reacted faster than her.
She picked up a piece of mud from the ground and stuffed it directly into Song Jiao'e's mouth.
The taste of soil filled her mouth, and Song Jiao'e began to retch instantly.
Seeing her in such a miserable state, Lu Yan felt relieved.
She smiled maliciously at Song Jiao'e and spoke word by word: "Come on, come with me to Zhang Youfu's house."
Upon hearing this, Song Jiao'e widened her eyes in horror.
She shuddered all over and had a bad feeling.
"Lu... wuwuwu..."
Before Song Jiao'e could finish her words, Lu Yan had already reached out and grabbed Song Jiao'e by the collar and headed towards the road.
She doesn't know the way.
Otherwise, Song Jiao'e really couldn't wake up.
"Tell me, which way is Zhang Youfu's house?"
As Lu Yan's voice rang out, Song Jiao'e's eyes rolled around.
Now Lu Yan has earned enough fame in the village.
As long as she lets everyone see Lu Yan's true face, such a woman will probably not be able to stay in Xiaohe Village.
In a moment, Song Jiao'e had thought of several solutions.
But……
But Lu Yan didn't give her this opportunity.
As soon as she saw Song Jiao'e, she knew what she was thinking, so Lu Yan said directly: "Forget it, let's just walk around the village and see whose lights are still on."
When these words came out, Song Jiao'e's heart skipped a beat.
It was definitely too late for her to bring Lu Yan to the village chief's house now.
what to do?
Song Jiao'e raised her foot and wanted to run, but Lu Yan grabbed her collar.
Song Jiao'e simply stood there with her feet firmly planted, not wanting to move, trying to resist stubbornly.
However, what else doesn't Lu Yan understand?
He exerted force with his hands and simply dragged Song Jiao'e forward.
How could Song Jiao'e be Lu Yan's opponent? She was dragged along.
Xiaohe Village is not big, but it is not small either.
Lu Yan was walking along the small path in the village.
She walked, but Song Jiao'e had to have close contact with the earth.
In a short period of time, Song Jiao'e's clothes were all worn out.
"Lu Yan, what on earth do you want to do? If my mother knew what you did, she would not let you go..."
At first, Song Jiao'e was cursing and talking without any control.
But the further I was dragged, the more pain I felt all over.
"Fifth sister-in-law... I... I know I was wrong, please let me go."
Finally, the angry voice gradually turned into a plea.
But how could Lu Yan have the mood to pay attention to her?
At this moment, Lu Yan, who was lost, became increasingly anxious.
The name Zhang Youfu was only vaguely familiar to Lu Yan, as she had no idea how to get to his house. Furthermore, it was getting darker and the dew was heavy, and there was no one to lead the way.
Lu Yan was almost shopping in Xiaohe Village.
After a while, Lu Yan finally stopped.
But this is not Zhang Youfu's home.
It’s on the ridge of the field in Xiaohe Village.
"Fifth younger brother and sister..."
Song Jiao'e's voice trembled, and her face was full of fatigue.
Her legs were burning with pain from Lu Yan's dragging just now.
Now is the time to lower your head, no matter how proud you are.
"Fifth brother's wife...I beg you...let...let me go."
Song Jiao'e had never suffered such injustice in her life, even in her previous life.
There was horror in her eyes when she looked at Lu Yan.
I really can't understand how Lu Yan has so much strength.
"Let you go? Sure." Lu Yan said calmly, and began to negotiate with Song Jiao'e: "Take me to Zhang Youfu's house first."
As soon as these words came out, Song Jiao'e shuddered.
"What are you talking about, fifth sister-in-law? Zhang Youfu is the old widower in our village. Why are you looking for him in the middle of the night?" Song Jiao'e's eyes rolled around as she spoke, hoping to find a glimmer of hope from Lu Yan.
"Of course I went to visit friends."
Neither of them is telling the truth anyway.
But Lu Yan didn't want to keep going around in circles, so she finally let go of Song Jiao'e's collar.
Before Song Jiao'e could speak, Lu Yan's gaze fell on Song Jiao'e's face.
"Will you lead the way?"
Lu Yan didn't want to leave.
If she had known there would be so many troubles tonight, she would never have argued with Gu Linbei.
"Fifth brother's wife...it's not that I don't want to take her...that Zhang Fugui is not a good person. It's so late..."
Before she could finish her words, Lu Yan had already grabbed Song Jiao'e's collar again.
"Then let's take a stroll."
When Lu Yan said this, Song Jiao'e's face turned pale.
When she thought of the pain of her body touching the ground, she couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Fifth brother's wife, I was wrong... Can't I take care of her?"
Song Jiao'e thought that this was the only way Lu Yan could torture her.
When she got to Zhang Youfu, he would probably let her go.
So Song Jiao'e decided not to force herself to endure the hardship anymore.
"Okay, go on your own."
After Lu Yan finished speaking, he let go of Song Jiao'e.
Song Jiao'e let out a long breath and suddenly felt relieved.
Two people, one leading the way in front and the other following behind, soon arrived at the door of a house with lights on.
"Fifth brother's wife, this is it."
Song Jiao'e looked at Lu Yan cautiously.
Before he could finish his words, the door of the room opened.
Zhang Youfu came out to greet them directly, his expression full of anxiety and filth: "You are finally here, I was really anxious waiting for you."
After he finished speaking, he first looked at Lu Yan, and then at Song Jiao'e.
Lu Yan's face is indeed one of the most beautiful in the world.
Zhang Youfu couldn't take his eyes off it.
"Go ahead and do to her everything you want to do to me, otherwise..." As Lu Yan spoke, a sharpened dagger appeared in her hand.
Zhang Youfu saw this situation but still didn't care.
However, the next moment Lu Yan pushed Song Jiao'e directly into his arms.
Song Jiao'e had just been dragged here by Lu Yan and was covered in wounds.
Hearing Lu Yan's words at this time, his eyes were bloodshot.
"Lu Yan, are you crazy? Let me be with him?"
Song Jiao'e raised her voice by several decibels, and even wanted to let everyone in the village know.
But before she could finish her words, Lu Yan stepped forward and knocked Song Jiao'e unconscious with a single blow.
Meeting Zhang Youfu's sticky gaze again, Lu Yan smiled sinisterly: "Still looking?"
After all, Lu Yan is just a woman in Zhang Youfu's eyes. No matter how timid he is, he will not be afraid of a woman.
He smiled and said, "What I want is you. Not her."
"Oh? Really?" Lu Yan raised her hand, and the dagger was already on Zhang Youfu's neck: "You said that if you die now, can you get me or her?"
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