As she walked, she was thinking about finding a driver. She thought that if it really didn't work out, she could just go by herself. She had driven a lot in her previous life. The principles of a tractor and a car are similar. It's just a steering wheel and a gear lever, so what's the difficulty?
But if that happens, she won't have the energy to take charge of the situation.
She was concentrating on her thoughts when someone suddenly covered her head. Before she could struggle, she was dragged into a musty place.
After she entered, the clothes on her head were taken off. She took a closer look and found that it was the abandoned mill at the entrance of the village. The mill was dirty and broken, with cobwebs everywhere.
Next to her stood a man with soot smeared on his face.
Although she couldn't see his appearance clearly, Lin Qingqing knew that he was still the same man as last time.
Last time she felt that this man gave her a very familiar feeling, but she couldn't remember who he was. She didn't expect him to come again today.
"What do you want to do?"
"Hehehe, my little beauty, I can't sleep every night because I miss you so much. What do you think I want to do?" The man approached her gradually with a wicked grin.
"Don't come over here, I'm going to call for help." Lin Qingqing took a step back vigilantly and her hand touched something.
"Go ahead and scream! Even if you scream your throat out today, no one will come to save you. Just be obedient if you know what's good for you..." The man licked his lips. "My little beauty, I've been thinking about this for a long time. If you agree to be with me, I promise you'll have everything you need. It's much better than being with that idiot. I heard that idiot's brain is broken and I'm afraid he can't even do that. What's the point of wasting time with him like this?"
"I will never agree to you even if I die."
The man chuckled again, "Why are you pretending? If you were really that innocent, why would you get involved with an old widower? You have a pretty strong taste. No matter if they're old or stupid, you accept them all. I'm much better than them. I'll let you taste me in a moment. I guarantee you'll have an unforgettable aftertaste, hehe."
As the man spoke, he pounced on him like a hungry wolf. Lin Qingqing's hand touched a clay pot, and the moment he pounced on her, she smashed it hard on his head.
There was an unknown yellow liquid in the jar, which smelled fishy and smelly, and it flowed down his head.
This is not the point. The point is that most of the soot on the man’s face was washed away. He wiped his face, and his facial features suddenly became bright!
Lin Qingqing looked at the person in front of her and suddenly felt a chill of fear and disgust. No wonder she always felt that this man was very familiar. It turned out that he was someone who had an intersection with the original owner!
Her teeth were chattering, she didn't expect to meet this person here.
The original owner's memories flooded in. In his previous life, this person's family conditions were relatively good, and his parents worked in the city. He had always coveted the original owner's beauty. After the original owner married Zhou Zhuo, he tried every means to deceive the original owner, but when he got tired of the original owner, he found another rich woman. The original owner foolishly ran to this person to argue, but was stabbed to death by the rich woman.
The original owner remembered it clearly. She was stabbed by the rich woman and cried for help from this person, but this person was as cold as a stone and watched the original owner being stabbed a second time... until she died of excessive blood loss.
However, in his previous life, this person used sweet words to deceive the original owner, but in this life he used such dirty means.
This man's cruelty and indifference made Lin Qingqing feel extremely terrified.
That’s right, he is the scumbag Zhou Hongbing that the original owner met in the previous life, the man who directly sent the original owner to hell.
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