From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

The two ran back to the wine shop, Xu Changhe was still in shock.

The psychological quality is not good enough, and I thought how powerful it would be to be a ghost for so many years. Ye Chunhua pulled Xu Changhe into the brewing room.

Xu Changhe sat on the long bench, gasping for breath.

"Drink some water." Ye Chunhua took a bowl of water and sent it to Xu Changhe.

Xu Changhe stood up "brushing", his face strangely pale.

"You killed someone."

"Yeah. I killed someone." Ye Chunhua asked lightly, "If you don't kill them, will the dead be us?"

Xu Changhe swallowed, "But you still killed someone."

"Oh." Ye Chunhua squeezed the water into Xu Changhe's hands: "I will go out to entertain Uncle Wang and the others. Please calm down first. After a quarter of an hour, I will come to you."

Xu Changhe nodded blankly, and when Ye Chunhua opened the door, Xu Changhe suddenly stopped her.

"Chunhua, are you a martial artist?"

"Yes."

"If the government finds out about this, you can say that I did it."

Ye Chunhua turned around in amazement, only to see Xu Changhe's dark old face, the old awkward expression no longer, replaced with a lifeless and depressed look.

"I...I was guilty. It was I who covered up for the Weng family so that the Weng family could get so much black money. It was also I who found Wei Er and them and asked them to kidnap you. But you still saved me." Xu Changhe slowly said: "I knew they were desperadoes, but I still listened to Weng's words with a fascination. Whether you believe it or not. I didn't hurt you, I just prevented you from receiving the wine shop."

"Yes. Otherwise, you won't be imprisoned for discouraging them." Ye Chunhua smiled, but the murderous intent on her body was suddenly released without any cover.

That kind of murderous intent has come up and down in a sea of ​​blood for more than 20 years, and it is really a shocking chill.

Xu Changhe took two steps back subconsciously. However, for a while, he raised his head again to meet Ye Chunhua's murderous intent.

"What? Grandpa Xu thinks I should be grateful to you? That's why he has no fear on his face? Ha... If I can't use martial arts, if I'm not prepared, Wang Wu's stick really makes me unconscious and let them kill them. go with."

Ye Chunhua looked directly at Xu Changhe's calm gaze: "I am not my mother. I can't measure people, let alone repay me with grievances. No matter what mentality you prevent them from killing me, I will not forgive you. I To save you, I just want you to testify against Weng."

"Can you testify in front of the government? I can do it, and I can recognize the three **** I killed." Xu Changhe still calmly said: "It's my fault, and I will recognize it. Today, I know the Weng clan ruthlessly. No sense. Chunhua, I am not fearless of you, I am just not afraid of death."

Xu Changhe was sad: Death is his best home. Just below Jiuquan, if you can see Ye Xixi...

Ye Chunhua disapproved of what Xu Changhe had said to cover her for her.

First, this era is no better than the previous life, self-defense is not a serious crime at all. The left is nothing but a prison meal.

Second, isn't it that no one saw her killing someone? Even the Weng clan would only think that Wei Erji had done too much evil and were killed by an enemy.

Who can think of this thing in her head.

It's just... Ye Chunhua faintly felt that this old man, who was nearly in the past, seemed to be dead. Maybe he thinks that he can take the blame for her, so he can feel at ease.

"Chunhua, you have to be careful of the Weng family. She can't kill you this time, and there will be another time." Xu Changhe sat back on the bench slumpingly: "After today, I won't come to work in Thailand anymore. Your uncle learned mine. The brewing craftsmanship, I think, can hold up the cards."

Ye Chunhua would not be grateful for Xu Changhe's reminder, wrong is wrong.

"I will let Aunt Xian settle your wages."

After speaking, Ye Chunhua left the brewing room.

Without internal response, Weng should have appeared by himself. Or Weng will take some time to do it again.

On this day, after Ye Chunhua had done everything, she returned home as usual.

Jingfeng is so dusty all the way, from a distance you can see the small courtyard located on the mountainside.

The low and low house stands in a faint greenery. Quite a bit of dusty beauty.

Outside the courtyard is a black land that has been well repaired, and there are two shadows, one large and one small, busy with something.

In another border field, three men were waving their hoes.

Oh, one of the three men jumped off. After hoeing twice, he threw the **** and ran to the one large and one small to jump around.

Every time he performed a task, waiting for Ye Chunhua must be a big dark house, empty and silent.

But now living a life again, killing is not for money or fame, but for legitimate defense, not only without psychological burden. This time the village greeted her with a tacky but warm family life.

But I feel that the world is beautiful, and those stray birds are empty.

Ye Chunhua shouted out from afar, "Miangong, A Li, I'm back."

The little figure in the distance ran towards her staggeringly.

The big figure is behind the little figure.

That's great.

In a blink of an eye, another half month passed.

Ye Xian chatted with Ye Chunhua at the wine shop: "Do you know Chunhua? It's terrible."

"What's the matter, are you so surprised?" Ye Chunhua leaned against the table and sold a pot of sake.

"A few days ago, didn't we have three **** in our store, taking advantage of people?" Ye Xian whispered: "The three of them are said to have died strangely, bleeding from their seven orifices, and there are no scars on their bodies. The county government is today today. Come here, take Uncle Xu away."

"Oh." Ye Chunhua looked faintly.

"Oh what? Can't you see it? Uncle Xu may not be the ghost. The people at the county government have found out that Uncle Xu has a relationship with the three bastards. And, after Uncle Xu left, we were in our shop Quite peaceful. No one will stumble us anymore."

Seeing Ye Chunhua's absent-mindedness, Ye Xian curled her lips, "Do you think that Uncle Xu is an inner ghost's guess?

"What are you talking about? Uncle Xu's qualifications are less than you. This wine shop, but Uncle Xu supported you." Ye Chunhua sneered, "It's just a coincidence. Aunt Xian can really think about it."

"Maybe I think too much. Uncle Xu is an old man in the wine shop, and has received a lot of favor from your mother. He can't be a ghost. Maybe Weng's big move is brewing, and this has calmed down for a while."

Ye Chunhua said: "It won't last long. I told my uncle a few days ago that I want to get back the money. The Weng family is about to jump out."

"Then you have to be careful!"

Oh, be careful, it's Weng.

Ye Chunhua felt that Uncle Xu had entered the county office, shouldn't Weng also go to the county office? Weng always has to pay a price for harming people like this.