Dressed as a villain's wife

Shen Wenchen rode on a horse and held a sword in one hand. Perhaps it was because of his evil spirit that he really calmed down many people who tried to steal the car.

But even so, there are still some unwilling people who want to climb up from the back of the mule cart.

Seeing someone trying to climb in from behind the car, Lin Yicheng hurriedly yelled to remind Nan Zhi to pay attention to the back.

Nan Zhi, who was already extremely nervous, understood his elder brother's voice when he heard his voice, and when he saw the dark hand stretching into the carriage, he chopped it with an axe.

The blade of the ax was sharpened by Nan Zhi, and when the ax went down, he could only see the skin and flesh on the back of the man's hand were separated, and a bloody smell rushed to his face, making Nan Zhi feel a little nauseous.

The man was in pain, and then let go of his hand with a scream.

Hearing the panic outside the car, Nan Zhi shielded Zhiyu behind her, and then held the wooden handle with both hands, ready to fight.

Because Zhiyu had been taught in advance what to do when encountering such a situation, even if the little guy was trembling with fear, he just tried his best to cover his mouth and shrink in the corner to keep himself from making any movement.

A Niang said that if you meet bad guys, you have to hide them, and you can't let them know that there is a baby in the car!

The voice of shouting that there are bandits has not stopped one after another, attracting those refugees to run forward with all their strength, and some even pass directly in front of the mules, without worrying that they will be trampled by the mules.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the distance between the three mule carts gradually increased, and the Shen family's donkey cart was left far behind.

While leading the way, Shen Wenchen kept an eye on his back, for fear that he and the mule cart would be scattered by the flow of people.

Nan Zhi got up to 12 points, from the panic at the beginning to the end, every time he saw a hand reaching into the car, he swung the ax in his hand neatly. The car curtain was also stained with a large amount of blood at the moment, thick Bloody smell filled the entire carriage.

I don't know if it was because he was too concentrated, but Nan Zhi felt his temples throbbing, and his brain ached.

I don't know how long it took, the shouting outside the car became weaker and weaker, guessing that it must have escaped far, Nanzhi just felt dizzy at the moment.

Even the eyelids weigh as much as a thousand catties.

Sensing Zhiyu's body behind him, Nanzhi just shook his head, trying to keep himself from closing his eyes.

"Fat girl!"

"Nannan!"

"Auntie!"

Hearing the urgent calls of the three people, Nan Zhi felt himself tilted in the car and lost consciousness.

Looking at the wound on her stomach and the large bloodstains on her body, Shen Wenchen trembled and dared not touch her breath.

Lin Cheng was completely stunned when he saw his sister covered in blood.

how come?

The curtain of the mule cart had already been cut into pieces of rags, and there were scratches everywhere on the rear of the cart, and even the ax in Nanzhi's hand was mottled with blood.

This is undoubtedly not to remind them that the situation in the escape just now was far more dangerous than they thought, and Nan Zhi's behavior was also because of their carelessness, forgetting the most dangerous place.

"Auntie, Auntie, Auntie is not going to sleep." Xiao Zhiyu was terrified all night, now seeing her mother's blood all over her body, even though she was afraid, she still pushed her lightly, wanting to wake Nana up. branch.

"Aniang is under the quilt, so you can't catch a cold." Seeing that she didn't respond, the little guy struggled to roll up the quilt and cover her body.

Shen Wenchen's eyes were red now, but he raised his hand towards the tip of Nan Zhi's nose in disbelief.

Seeing his actions, Lin Ercheng's eyes were full of hope, but he was silent for a long while.

"No, no." Lin Cheng shook his head violently, unwilling to believe the facts.

"Fat girl, Nanzhi and Nanzhi are people who have a chance, and they won't just die like this."

Shen Wenchen remained silent, and the killing intent in his eyes became more intense.

……

"Fatty, fat, get up."

"Fatty will sleep in late, like a little pig."

"It's good to be like a little pig, white and fat, how beautiful!"

Hearing someone chattering in his ear, the little girl on the bed opened her eyes in a daze.

When he opened his eyes, he saw two and a half teenagers. When they saw that they had woken up, they all grinned and said.

"Fat girl is getting up soon, today Auntie took us to pick fruit on the mountain, did you forget?"

"That's right, if you don't get up again, Auntie will be leaving soon."

The two and a half teenagers were chatting, and the little girl on the bed scratched her head.

"Who are you?"

Hearing her question, the two teenagers froze for a while, then reached out and touched her forehead.

"I'm not sick. Are you a sleepy fool? You don't even know the eldest brother and the second brother?"

"Big Brother and Second Brother?"

The little girl was taken aback for a moment, then asked back.

"Then who am I?"

"You are a fat girl, what's the matter with you, do you want to tell my mother and take you to see it."

The shorter boy scratched his head, a little worried.

"I'm a fat girl..."

The little girl muttered something, then grinned again and said, "Brother and Brother, I had a dream."

"What did you dream about? Get up, get up, and talk about it later on the road."

"it is good!"

The little girl got up from the bed numbly, put on her little gown, and followed her two elder brothers out of the house.

A 30-year-old young man was squatting in the yard, and when he saw three little dolls coming out, he smiled and touched the little girl's face.

"Why is Fatty sleeping late again today?"

"Father, I'm dreaming, there's a lot of blood in the dream..."

The fat girl threw herself into the man's arms and said coquettishly.

"Is the fat girl scared? Dad will hold your ear for you."

Softly, she held the little girl's ears, and then she glared at the two sons at the side.

"Let your chicken blood yesterday scare your sister, you two bastards!"

As he said that, he made a gesture to kick them, causing the two male dolls, Sa Yazi, to run out of the courtyard gate.

"Fat girl, let's go first! You will come with Aunt later—"

"it is good!"

The little girl was grinning, breaking free from the man's arms.

"Fatty, let's go. Auntie brought you steamed buns. I'll eat them on the way later."

A woman came out of the house with a basket on her back, looked at the little girl and waved with a smile.

"Okay! Goodbye, Dad!"

The little girl held her own mother in one hand, and waved to the man at the same time.

"You two, be careful, Father will make you a wooden pony today, and come back to play."

"I know~"

Looking at the backs of the two women, the man chuckled, then patted the ashes off his buttocks, and went back to the kitchen with an empty bowl to clean up.

"What did Fatty dream about last night?"

the woman asked with a smile.

"I dreamed of a lot of people, and there was also Che Che and a little doll."

The little girl scratched her head, thought for a while and continued: "There is still a lot of blood..."