The wild and lustful social animal will act coquettishly, and the ferocious boss will have his soul

How talkative the matchmaker is, she just jumped up and scolded them!

After all, there were so many people in the courtyard, so she was not afraid of the two monks.

He even cursed more and more vigorously, and even cursed and cursed words were uttered, which was unbearable.

It made the villagers watching the fun burst into laughter.

"..."

Jiang Nan felt anxious and hot, and her forehead was covered with sweat.

Farmers all gathered here to join in the fun, and the smell of sweat and messy movements all around made him mentally unbearable.

After all, so many days have passed and the mission has made no progress.

But the food in the bag is getting less and less, and I don’t know when I can go out...

He hadn't seen Tang Yan for twelve whole days.

My current mood is as violent as the bad weather.

Song Xiaolou was quarreling with the matchmaker over there, and at a certain moment——

Jiang Nan suddenly ran forward a few steps and jumped up the courtyard wall with all his strength.

The ginger monk's robe he was wearing fluttered in the air, and he did a backflip. This was a neat and gorgeous back kick, and the scorpion tail swung!

He kicked open the empty pickle jar on the wall!

Brown tiles exploded in the yard with a loud bang!

"Ah!" The surrounding villagers screamed and backed away.

They are all farmers, and I have never seen anyone who knows kung fu.

But I have vaguely heard that there is indeed a kind of warrior monk, the kind of master who is outside the world, and he is very powerful.

Maybe this is the kind of monk?

In short, this flying kick shocked everyone in the village.

"Don't tell me, right?" After Jiang Nan landed and stood still, she bent down to pick up the broken pieces of porcelain.

Song Xiaolou turned to look at him and saw the bald little monk with a gloomy face.

"...You...there are so many people in this clear sky, you don't have the power to be king anymore, you bald donkey..." Matchmaker Li looked nervous and backed away from the wall of the back courtyard.

Song Xiaolou smiled: "He really doesn't have to abide by the king's laws!"

Jiang Nan held the broken pieces of porcelain and walked towards the matchmaker's location.

He walked neither fast nor slow step by step, but very steadily, and his gloomy eyes kept staring at her.

"If you don't want to talk, you don't need your tongue."

This means——

If she didn't say anything, he would cut out her tongue!

The matchmaker turned pale with fright, but she felt in her heart that these two people would not dare to do it because they were just trying to scare her.

Is there anyone who is not afraid of the government?

Aren't you afraid of going to jail?

Song Xiaolou observed her expression and knew what the woman was thinking.

He shouted directly: "Okay! I will tell you the truth! We only care about Sun Wen's business because we have a relationship with him. We have become friends and want to live and die together."

"Sun Wen only has a daughter-in-law. If we can't get her back, we have no intention of living."

"But don't worry, even if we die, we will drag your family and the little fat kid with us, and we will die together!"

The little fat boy is talking about the matchmaker’s fat son.

Yes, no wonder you are not afraid of Wang Fa.

These are two crazy monks who are desperate for their lives!

The village chief didn't intend to take care of it, but now he felt that something was going to happen.

He came out of the corner and shouted.

"Mr. Li, tell me now. What happened when Yue Yatou went to the provincial capital? Did something happen?"

"..."

"Dead! She's dead!"

Mrs. Li collapsed on the ground, crying with her mouth open but no tears, and patted her thighs.

"I don't know. Why did you come to ask me? Who knows what happened to her when she is so far away! Half a year ago, he sent a piece of jade and said that he bought her life and told me not to ask for her life. How could I know what happened? ..."

A piece of low-quality mutton-fat jade can buy a life.

"You damn old lady, you'll get retribution sooner or later."

Song Xiaolou cursed and dragged Jiang Nan away from the yard.

They both have to go to the provincial capital now.

If you go to that house and make sure that Lin Yueyue is dead, you can come back with a pile of loess and give it to your employer.

The provincial capital and small villages are so far apart that it takes ten days to drive a donkey cart back and forth.

If it would take more time to walk there, their food would not last that long.

At last.

Jiang Nan used the black diamond earrings she wore in her ears to rent a donkey cart for some money.

Although it was a bit extravagant, with diamond earrings worth 50,000 to 60,000 yuan just given away, Song Xiaolou's legs could not walk far.

More importantly, he didn't want to waste time in the plane!

In the past few days, my heart has been pounding and I have a bad feeling.

I don’t know how Tang Yan is doing...

Have you come out of the plane?

Song Xiaolou was sitting in a donkey cart holding a big banana leaf to shade Jiang Nan.

Seeing Jiang Nan driving the donkey cart too hastily, he said.

"When we go to the provincial capital to find out the cause of Lin Yueyue's death, the mission will almost be over."

Things are not difficult to do, but the rush is too hard.

"Yeah." Jiang Nan pursed her lips.

*

Tang Yan hurriedly hurriedly hurriedly, and finally came out of the plane on the 28th day!

As soon as he came out, he went to find Jiang Nan first, but learned that Jiang Nan and Song Xiaolou hadn't come out yet.

He had not left the office for the past two days. Apart from waiting for Jiang Nan, he also received another news.

"Are you getting married?"

In the restaurant.

Tang Yan looked at Feng Lingyun and Li Qing sitting opposite him. Next to them sat Cheng Ze and Lin Qian, who had been invited back by Fu Lin.

Yes, Lin Qian was invited back by Fu Lin.

After Fu Xin received the fourth injection, she fell into endless pain!

The tearing growth of bones and hormonal chaos in her body caused her emotions to recur every day. When the pain reached the extreme, she would even engage in self-mutilation and hit the wall.

Fu Lin was going crazy at the time. Seeing Fu Xin in such pain was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

I feel sorry for my parents and my sister.

He is not a good brother, he always fails to protect his sister.

Fu Xin cried and he cried too. Sometimes it felt like he was back in a daze, just after his parents died.

someday.

Fu Xin was furious after hitting the wall. She huddled on the floor and grabbed Fu Lin's wrist, calling him.

She said she wanted to eat the red bean paste spring rolls made by sister Lin Qian.

How could Fu Lin not agree?

His sister's situation at that time meant that even if she wanted to eat dragon meat, he had to find it.

So he called Lin Qian and begged her to come back and see Fu Xin. Fu Xin was going crazy with this kind of torture every day.

Lin Qian originally received a call and had something to do.

But when I saw the video——

The little girl huddled on the floor and refused to allow Fu Lin to come near. She cried out that her bones were itching, and her arms and legs were scratched with bloody marks.

She didn't care about any personal emotions and just bought the nearest flight to fly over!

Lin Qian is a kind and righteous girl, and Fu Xin calls her sister so many times.

There is no way to ignore it.

As of last night, Fu Xin had injected the seventh phase of the reagent, and she only needed to survive the last week to slowly get better.

Recently, Lin Qian stayed up day and night to take care of Fu Xin.

With her here, Fu Lin could rest.

The two of them took shifts to take care of Fu Xin, and their relationship gradually eased.

What Fu Lin said most to Lin Qian was, thank you.

At this moment, Fu Lin stayed in the room and asked Lin Qian to come out for lunch. She would have to go back after eating.

Tang Yan had been away from home for two days, and now he saw the newlywed couple in the restaurant.

Li Qing's expression was always cold, as if receiving a marriage certificate was like a degree certificate.

She said to Tang Yan, "Well, we are getting married."

"..."