The rain is getting heavier.
Under Jiang Mingyu's instructions, no one in the program team dared to care whether Qu Suihuan was cold.
At this moment, she was alone in the thatched hut, sitting at the door and looking up at the dark night, looking lonely and desolate.
The fool was silent all night out of guilt. Finally, he spoke in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Master. I'm in trouble again."
Its two bamboo leaves were folded together, and it looked dejected, with tears in its eyes.
It is waiting for Qu Sui Huan to scold it.
Qu Suihuan glanced at it, stretched out his hand and rubbed its two bamboo leaves, "You didn't do anything wrong, why are you apologizing?"
The fool suddenly raised his head and said in disbelief, "But I hit someone and caused my master to lose merit."
Qu Suihuan had a faint smile on his face. He held the silly boy in his arms again and poked him.
"He was a mean mouth and deserved to be beaten. He can earn more merits if he loses them, but this bad feeling has to be vented."
The silly boy's eyes suddenly lit up, and he knew that his master was the best.
It rubbed its two bamboo leaves against Qu Suihuan's body, and said coquettishly, "Master, I love you~"
The master is everything to it, and it is willing to give its life for her.
Qu Suihuan seemed to be very impressed by this. "Don't worry, we will slowly settle the grudge with the Jiang guy for deducting your merits."
She is not a delicate little fairy!
While the master and servant were talking, the rain was getting heavier and the sound of dogs barking could be heard faintly.
Qu Suihuan then remembered that the doghouse was smashed and the dog was probably still getting wet in the rain.
She went there in the rain, but who would have thought that she would see such a scene.
On a rainy night, Jiang Shili's assistant was actually beating a dog with a stick.
"How dare you, you beast, bite me? I'll beat you to death."
The stick fell on the dog again and again. There was no hope for the dog to bite, so it could only desperately squeeze into the corner. The rope around its neck pulled it so hard that its eyeballs bulged.
Boom! Qu Suihuan's blood suddenly boiled in his head, and he walked over and grabbed the stick.
"Qu Suihuan?" Assistant Jiang Shili was a little confused.
For some reason, looking at her face, he was actually a little scared.
But behind him was Jiang Shili, who immediately dared to challenge him, "What are you doing? Brother Jiang asked me to come here. This beast bit people, and I will kill it tonight."
Qu Suihuan's face was horrifyingly grim, and he asked in a piercing voice, "Your master smashed the doghouse and blamed the dog for biting people. If I slap you, can I ask Jiang Shili for compensation?"
The assistant was choked, but he had followed Jiang Shili to bully the original owner Qu Suihuan a lot, so of course he was not afraid at this moment.
"I'm warning you, don't mind so much, be careful Brother Jiang will punish you, get out of here."
As he spoke, he swung his fist at Qu Suihuan a few times, pretending to grab the stick.
Before the hand touched it, Qu Suihuan pressed the stick against his knee.
With a click!
The arm-thick stick was broken abruptly! !
Assistant Jiang Shili was stunned...
Qu Suihuan threw the stick casually, it hit the wall and then fell into the rainy night.
"Come on, tell me how to deal with me."
She looked at the other person with a half-smile, and the assistant felt his scalp tingling and the words in his mouth were completely stuck.
Is this Qu Suihuan? !
That weak and miserable little white flower? That substitute who wanted to commit suicide after losing the prince of the Jiang family? That wimp whose eyes turned red after being ridiculed a few times?
The assistant's hair stood on end instantly, and his eyes fell on the wrist-thick stick again, as if his head would be broken in the next second!
"You...I, I, I..."
This bullying of the weak and fear of the strong is really ironic. Qu Suihuan clenched his fists and said with a fake smile, "Be good, go back and have a rest. If you want to deal with me, I'll be there anytime."
The assistant was so frightened that he turned his head and ran away, only to stumble and fall flat on his face.
Qu Suihuan sneered mercilessly and then walked towards the dog.
The dog was obviously still on high alert and stared at her fiercely.
Qu Suihuan was not afraid and squatted down to check the collapsed doghouse.
The dog owner seemed to love the dog very much. The doghouse was an exquisite wooden house, and there was food mixed in the mud next to it. The dog owner must not be at home, otherwise he would have come out to hear such a loud noise.
Qu Suihuan originally wanted to try to repair the doghouse, but it seems a bit difficult at the moment.
Helplessly, she could only look back at the dog and negotiate, "Brother Dog, I'm sorry for indirectly destroying your nest. I can't fix it tonight. How about you stay in my thatched hut for one night?"
The dog seemed to be very intelligent, staring at Qu Suihuan with bright eyes.
Qu Suihuan pointed the direction to it, "Look, it's right there, not far away."
She could easily sense the emotional changes in animals, and noticing the dog's guard lowered, she took a few tentative steps forward.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Your neck has been strangled all night. How about I untie it for you first?"
The dog seemed to really understand. Qu Suihuan walked forward and for the first time ever, it didn't bite her.
Qu Suihuan moved closer little by little, and finally squatted down to carefully untie the rope.
One man, one dog, and a broom, they were just standing there in the rain.
No one noticed that there was a pair of eyes in the darkness.
Qu Suihuan seemed to sense something and turned back suddenly, but could only catch a glimpse of the vast night.
Hangua and she were in sync, "Master, what are you looking at?"
"nothing."
Maybe it was her illusion, she just inexplicably felt that there was someone behind her.
After finally untying the knot in the dog's rope, Qu Suihuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Let's go, brother Dog. The rain is getting heavier."
She could smile at a dog and had a pair of not-so-obvious dimples on her face.
Just like this, Qu Suihuan walked in front with the broom on his back, and the dog followed cautiously and tentatively behind him.
Seeing that its leg was injured and it was a little lame, Qu Suihuan deliberately slowed down his pace.
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