"Me!" Mrs. Wang stared at the woman on the ground with a cold face.
When the woman saw her, her eyes flickered with guilt for a moment. After she stood up, she stiffened her neck and said, "Your daughter wanted to follow the bandits! If she didn't want to, she could have resisted. I didn't see her resist at all. Stop putting the blame on me!"
The woman who had lost one of her front teeth spoke with a lisp and slurred speech, but Mrs. Wang understood every word she said.
He looked around, picked up a stone from the ground and rushed forward.
"Murder! Murder!" The woman immediately became scared and ran away very fast.
Although Wang Po was furious, she still had some rationality. She just wanted to scare her and threw the stone from a distance. Since it didn't hit anyone, she didn't chase after her.
The words Su Liuer had told her before she left were still ringing in her ears:
"I was able to return safely from the hands of the bandits last time, and it will be the same this time. I am lucky and will be fine. I will leave Hong'an in your care for the time being."
Mrs. Wang's eyes were wet. She raised her hand and wiped them vigorously. The person was not dead yet, so she shouldn't cry! She still had to go back and take good care of the child!
"Let's go back to the town government office and report the case!" said the old donkey.
Everyone knows whether reporting the case is useful or not, but no one wants to give up. As long as the person is not dead, we cannot give up!
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Su Liuer had ridden a horse in her previous life and had never suffered from horse sickness, but she did in this life. Perhaps her body had never experienced such high-intensity bumpy stimulation, and she vomited as soon as she got off the horse.
"Third brother, your new wife is quite delicate! She can't even scream at night, right? Hahaha!" The second in command complained as he passed by.
"Don't worry about that, second brother. I still have confidence in myself. I must call out!"
The second in command gave a lewd smile and walked away laughing.
After Su Liuer finished vomiting, the man picked her up and walked away.
Su Liuer suddenly appeared in the air:???
Isn't it evening yet? This man can't be so impatient!
Mo Hu, who was watching the show in the space, said: "Tsk tsk, woman, you have come to this day." She was so sharp-tongued all day long and even encouraged these two little monsters to go against him.
Su Liuer was too lazy to pay attention to Mo Hu. She was still feeling unwell and it would be nice if someone held her. She leaned her head softly on the man's strong chest and could hear his heartbeat in her ears.
She closed her eyes and listened to the rhythmic heartbeat.
The man carried her all the way into a room, kicked the door open with his foot, kicked it shut again, and then put her on the bed.
On the bed!
Su Liuer suddenly opened her eyes, and the man saw the vigilance and alertness in her eyes.
He smiled.
"Are you scared?" As he said that, he raised one leg and knelt on the edge of the bed, leaning over and approaching her with his head lowered.
Su Liuer covered her defenses with fear and raised her hand to cover the man's lips that were getting closer and closer. The lips of such an ugly man were still very soft.
"I, I just vomited. It's dirty."
The little hand on the lips was a little rough. The man stood up and reached out to pull the hand. The skin was still fair, but there were light yellow calluses on the palm and a few scars on the back of the hand. The latest one should be less than two months old.
Su Liuer looked at the man in confusion as he pulled both of her hands over and examined them carefully, as if he was doing research.
Could it be that - this is still a manual control?
"A country girl like me has ugly hands." Su Liuer whispered. Her hands were in good condition, slender and long, but because of the torture by Zhu's family, they were now covered with scars of all sizes, and they no longer had much beauty.
As she was thinking this, the man lowered his head and gently pressed his lips against her hand, just on a dark brown scar that Fang Chunhua had burned her with. It was about the size of a copper coin and shaped a bit like a heart.
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