My host is always busy

Chapter 347 Lucky Farmer Girl [10]

She wanted to see what tricks Mu Wan wanted to play!
"Thank you! Thank you!" Mu Wan bowed excitedly to Zhu Ling, but the moment she bent over, a wisp of black air, like a silk thread, flew towards Zhu Ling. The surrounding scenery was complicated, and the sky gradually faded. It was dark, if she hadn't been a pure body, she would have felt the black air approaching immediately.

With a slight movement of the finger, the black air seemed to have entered her body and disappeared immediately.

Seeing this, Mu Wan smiled imperceptibly, and followed Zhu Ling into the house.

"Dabao, go to the village chief's house and bring me something. I haven't returned the egg he brought me last time!" Zhu Ling chopped off half of the chicken, chopped it into pieces, and put it in a bowl. , Pass it to Zhu Zhan.

"Okay." Although Zhu Jian was puzzled, he honestly went with the bowl, although he didn't know that this
Sure enough, in the middle of the night, there was a rustling sound from the next room, like the sound of a mouse running, soft and depressing.

"Mother!" Zhu Jian called out cautiously, and Zhu Ling patted his little head to signal him not to speak, then pretended to be asleep, and lay down next to the two babies.

The rustling sounds were getting closer and closer. When he was approaching the door, Zhu Ling could clearly hear the knocks coming from outside the house, one after another, three times and then stopped.

Seeing that there was no reaction from the people inside, the person who heard the voice couldn't help but move a little louder. He pushed open the door, looked at the three people lying on the bed, and approached the bed lightly.

"Oh, whoever gets in the way deserves to die!" After saying that, he turned around and went to the yard again, quietly opened the door, and suddenly there were more footsteps. It seems that there are accomplices!
Three or four people rustled into the yard, then into the room, and carried the three of them out together. Nan Qiang, who heard the movement in the next room, opened his eyes suddenly and sat down softly. Waking up, looking at the black winter night outside, there are all sorts of depressing small voices coming from my ears.

Frowning, the words Zhu Ling said when he brought the meal into the room rang out, and fell silent again, and when there was no sound in the yard, he put on his clothes and got out of bed.

He quietly followed behind that group of people, watching the further and further away, and felt a chug in his heart, what on earth did this group of people want to do?What does Zhu Ling know?
Judging from the two days of taking care of him, this woman named Zhu Ling is not what he thinks, but a poor woman. Such a girl should not offend anyone.

"Okay, put it down!" Mu Wan wiped her sweat. In this remote place, even if someone died, no one would know about it, right?
Very good, as your cemetery, it couldn't be better, clean and undisturbed.

Mu Wan squatted down, looked at the two sleeping children, squatted down, gently brushed the somewhat thin face with her delicate hands, and murmured: "If you were a child I could take out in a fair manner, you would not have suffered so much. , following an ugly woman who doesn't understand anything, in this remote small valley, to be a child with mud legs.

It's a pity that you are something that shouldn't exist! "Mu Wan smiled, her pointed nails lightly touched Zhu Yue's cheeks, and the little man who was pretending to be sleeping was so frightened that she trembled violently.

He cried out with a "wow", that sharp cry, in this remote environment, seemed a bit miserable and terrifying.

"What's going on?!" Mu Wan was startled, she had already taken the medicine, how could she wake up?What's more, the yellow and thin face under the torch, the eyes that were tightly closed, suddenly opened, what kind of scene is it?
(End of this chapter)