The vixen's journey through time

Every word Wang Guihua said was like a slap in the face. Every word hurt her body and every word hurt her heart.

It was already daybreak, and the sky was white. She could clearly see the teasing, mocking, and contemptuous eyes of the team members. Even though some of them were very restrained and secretive, and seemed to be busy with the work at hand, Wang Guihua could guess them. psychology.

"Look! Wang Guihua is indeed not a good person! Let alone a good woman! She! She is disgusting and vicious. Although there is no evidence, who doesn't know the strange death of her husband's family? The fact is just as she said, she died by accidentally eating poisonous mushrooms Her husband's family members all died, no one was left alive, but she was lucky enough to survive?..."

Everyone is not a fool, and they have some guesses in their minds, but no one points it out. In fact, it is Wang Guihua's family who has gone too far, so let's treat them as their own fault and be punished...

"And her reputation. Is it because the people in the village have eaten too much and become too busy to arrange for her? Has she really not hooked up with the men in the village or disturbed other couples? The village is only so big, and you can meet her wherever you go. , is it really true that no one discovered it?”

"She is like this. We can allow her to live in the Baliqiao Brigade. She is not grateful and wants to harm others. Just wait! She will be punished!"

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Wang Guihua's heartbeat came loudly, deafeningly.

Her heart, which she thought was invincible, could not withstand it and broke into pieces, withering away in loneliness and helplessness, and was finally stepped into the mud of the fields...

She limped away, looking miserable from behind, but no one helped her.

What a joke, who would help a vicious woman who wants to cut off other people's legs?

They have heard the stories of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf, and the dragon man and the snake.

Boss Xiao was a little moved. After all, they were inextricably linked. He was still the captain of the Baliqiao Brigade, so he should give more care to the team members, so he assigned Wang Guihua to help in the cafeteria.

Wang Guihua's leg injury was the best reason. No one would think twice about doing this.

When he looked at Chacha, he felt a little embarrassed, "As for Jiang Cha, you..."

"I also want to go to the canteen to help!" Chacha quickly answered.

She carefully scratched her arms, through her clothes, but it didn't seem to have any effect, so she crossed her hands and got into her sleeves.

Chacha's nails are not like those of most women in the village. When they grow long, she cuts them with scissors, bites them with her teeth, or grinds them on a stone. Anyway, she leaves no nails.

Her nails are a bit long, maybe because she is a fox, and her nails are a bit sharp.

The long, sharp nails scratched the delicate flesh, and the feeling was both refreshing and tingling.

Chacha squinted her eyes and felt briefly comfortable, but what followed was even more itching.

damn it! what happened? Why does it become more and more itchy when you scratch it?

Chacha went a little crazy, and the scratching action changed to picking, which made it even more painful.

Gu Yu saw her discomfort, "Chacha, what's wrong with you?"

Every time when he was worried about Chacha, Gu Yu would blurt out the name "Chacha".

This was not only two more words than "Comrade Jiang Cha", but it also made him feel that the relationship between the two was further advanced and closer.

After a tea, she raised her head and glanced at Gu Yu, her eyes full of grievance, "Itchy..."

Chacha raised her hand in front of Gu Yu and even rolled up her sleeves to let him see clearly.

Then, Gu Yu saw that a section of bright wrist in front of him was as white as jade, and seemed to be emitting light under the morning light.

But the amazement in his eyes was quickly replaced by shock, "You...Chacha, how could you..."