Captou Zhao called to the police to take away the seriously injured Er Laizi.
The policeman dragged the second-rate boy out. As soon as everyone saw it, they couldn't help but start talking, "This second-rate boy usually sneaks around the village, but I didn't expect that now he is involved with the bandits!"
"I heard that the man is Lanhua's man. Do you think Liu Fugui is cheating? The man is not dead yet, and he actually plans to sell Orchid to that Butcher Wang. He deserves retribution from Butcher Wang!"
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At this moment in the thatched hut, An Yi glanced at Mrs. Liu Sun, then at Xiaodouzi, and finally looked at the woodshed with worry.
But you have to face what you have to face! An Yi dragged his heavy footsteps and walked toward the woodshed step by step.
"Mother, is it true that my brother-in-law is not dead?" Behind him, Liu Erzhu approached and asked Liu Sun.
Mrs. Liu Sun quickly waved her hand to tell Liu Erzhu to shut up.
Xiaodouzi watched eagerly.
"Squeak!" With a sound, the door of the woodshed opened. An Yi's cheekbones pulled up and the corners of his mouth raised. He desperately switched to flattering mode, bowed his waist and walked into the woodshed, then turned around and carefully closed the door.
On the couch, Feng Qingchen sat cross-legged with an expressionless face, her green shirt was faintly falling, her hair sank in strands, winding behind her, her robe was thin and light and clinging to her body, her face was like cold jade, her hair was like black ink, cold. Leng stared at An Yi who came in quietly.
"Well, I'm here to explain!" An Yi whispered, standing in front of the man, and said with a flattering smile, "Today's matter is also a helpless move, but I have already thought of a way to escape for you. A few days ago, when you recovered from your injuries and left, I told people that you died from your injuries. Anyway, Feng Shisan is also your alias, and we will never see each other from now on!"
With a slight frown on her eyebrows, Feng Qingchen looked at An Yi sarcastically: "Then you have really become a widow?"
"I wasn't afraid to say that three men died before. What does it mean if you only die one now? It's okay!" An Yi waved his hand with a smile.
"You are open-minded and can think openly." Feng Qingchen sneered, "A woman doesn't even care about her own reputation, what do you care about?"
"Be careful about eating well and being warmly clothed!" Having said this, An Yi no longer needed to accompany Smiley Face. He sat down aside, stretched, and relaxed his shoulders, "You have to leave sooner or later anyway, so just be there." Please help me once before you leave, and I will give you a tael of silver as payment before leaving. Everyone will be happy."
When Feng Qingchen was picked up by Xiaodouzi, she only had dirty clothes. Although the material was good, they couldn't be worn after all. They were buried by An Yi long ago. Now Feng Qingchen is penniless and wants to leave. She had to pay for the trip, so if he helped her once, it wouldn't be a loss if she paid for the trip.
"That money was given to you by Mr. Lu today?" Feng Qingchen lowered her eyes, picked up the big white bowl in front of her and took a sip of water and suddenly asked, "Is it money from selling medicine books?"
An Yi stared at Feng Qingchen alertly, could it be that this person was not satisfied with the expense of one tael of silver? This was all the money she had, if it weren't for the fact that he saved the three of them last night
Feng Qingchen glanced at An Yi, then lowered his head and looked at the big white bowl in his hand expressionlessly. It was strange that he could swallow water from such a rough bowl.
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