Empty the treasury and go into exile, leading everyone to win pot.
Chapter 71 Evil arises from the heart, anger arises from the courage
After a while, several ladies dressed as servants followed the lady who reported the news.
"Madam, madam, what's wrong with you?
Why did you still faint? "
He asked with concern, while his hands were still trying to lift the fat woman off the ground.
"But Mr. Chen went into the mountains to collect herbs and is not at home now. How can this be so good?" said one of the women.
In the countryside, there are several servants at home. It seems that the killer's family is very wealthy!
Leng Yue suddenly came up with an idea and shouted, "Wait a minute, I know a little bit about Qihuang's technique, do you want me to show it to your wife?"
At first, the women saw Leng Yue as a stranger and didn't dare to let her see her. Later, the aunts and aunts took turns to persuade her.
"He came all the way to announce the funeral of your master. What a good person!
You still can’t believe me, how sad it is for you! "
Listen, this little talk was delivered to me by someone from the intelligence system of the village.
If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Leng Yue would have wanted to give them a thumbs up.
The women nodded hesitantly, "Can you please show it to my wife?"
Leng Yue nodded, "You're welcome, you're welcome, it's easy to say."
Then, with lightning speed, he slapped the fat woman on the face with a big blow.
Several aunts and ladies were shocked.
The women were so angry that they all rolled up their sleeves and wanted to deal with Leng Yue.
Huo Jingxuan, An Er and other secret guards protected Leng Yue behind them, scaring the women so much that they no longer dared to stab him.
An Er pointed at the fat woman and said, "Look, your wife is awake. If you don't thank our wife and want to hit someone, you are just a white-eyed wolf."
"Yes, White Eyed Wolf." The other secret guards said in unison.
The slightly fat woman was still confused when she woke up. She covered her swollen face and asked, "What's going on with so many people gathering together? And why does my face hurt so much?"
Before those women could reply, Leng Yue made full use of her small advantage and squeezed in through the cracks in the crowd.
Said: "Your husband Sun Dayong died, and we are all here to report the funeral."
Then, he directly handed the box in his hand to the fat woman, pretending to sprain his ankle in the middle, and slipped his hand, and the box opened directly. Sun Dayong's head formed a parabola and hit the fat woman's arms.
The dead man's head with wide eyes, and the fat woman with big eyes and small eyes.
"Ah~~!"
Sun Dayong's head was thrown directly by the fat woman, and then she rolled her eyes and fainted.
Leng Yue rolled up her sleeves and moved forward, "Here I go, I know how to treat this. I'm very good at it. I'll wake up in no time."
The women were startled by the sudden appearance of the head at first. When they reacted, they happened to hear Leng Yue's words, and then thought of the big bag she had just slapped on the madam.
They all stopped Leng Yue and said, "Thank you madam for your kindness. We can treat it ourselves, so I won't bother you."
Then, they carried and dragged the fat woman away directly.
Leng Yue picked up the head on the ground and threw it directly, "Hey, you guys, why did you leave your master behind? Catch it!"
This time it happened to hit the arms of a housekeeper-looking woman, who was so frightened that she screamed and threw the head away.
Then he threw it in front of a woman who was carrying a fat woman. She was already tired from carrying someone, but suddenly a terrifying head hit her. The woman was so frightened that she screamed.
He also instinctively knocked the head away. Now it was better. As soon as he let go, the fat woman also threw it away.
She was knocked awake all of a sudden, her butt almost split into eight pieces. Then she looked at the heads flying back and forth in front of her eyes and touched her swollen face.
She didn't understand why her good days suddenly turned into this.
After lying on the ground crying for a long time, she suddenly thought of a way.
Thinking that she, Wang Cuihua, was only sixteen this year, she was in her prime years, so she couldn't spend her whole life with such a dead ghost.
It just so happens that Lao Diaopo (mother-in-law) is going to burn incense and is not at home. She should quickly pack up some valuable things and go back to her parents' home.
With her mother's powerful role in eight villages, the old Diaopo is definitely no match for her mother.
After thinking about it, Mrs. Wang got up from the ground in a flash, not forgetting to rub her butt that hurt from the fall.
Then he limped off to pack his things.
He packed up all the cash and jewelry in his room, and the total amount was only a hundred taels. Thinking about what the old woman wore on weekdays, even if they were not exquisite, she must still have a lot of money.
He walked to the woodshed, picked up the woodcutter, and went straight to the old woman's room. The door was locked.
Just as Wang was about to open the door, she was stopped by the housekeeper who suddenly rushed out.
"Madam, the old lady is not at home, what are you doing?
The hatchet is dangerous, you'd better leave it to the old slave. "
As he spoke, he was going to grab the knife in Wang's hand.
Wang thought that the housekeeper often took advantage of her being a cunning old woman to deprive her of her things. She even saw the old woman stealing her food several times.
She found out and reported it to the old naughty women. One of them bit her to death and refused to acknowledge her, while the other called her a family troublemaker, a petty person, and unworthy of publicity.
The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he struck at him with a machete, "If you miss, come here. I'll send you down first to take care of your master."
When the housekeeper heard this, she quickly let go. She hadn't lived enough yet and didn't want to die.
Seeing her let go, Mrs. Wang laughed at her, "So you are also an old guy who bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. I usually really think highly of you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the housekeeper was unprepared and knocked the person unconscious with the back of his knife.
They were so frightened that the women behind them ran away without even asking for their belongings.
Mrs. Wang split open the door of the house, then broke open the cupboard door when she entered the house, smashing open the money box and the jewelry box.
Seeing all kinds of banknotes, land deeds, house deeds, silver ingots and broken silver, as well as sets of headscarves and jewelry, I felt greedy.
I found a big quilt and put everything in it.
Thinking that he was now rich, he happily carried his things and was about to leave when the cry of a child came from the house.
Mrs. Wang paused for a moment, and when she opened the crack in the door, she saw Mrs. Pan breastfeeding.
Such a harmonious picture of a loving mother and a filial son stung Wang's heart.
This child has been drinking Pan's milk since she was born. Originally, she was quite grateful to Pan because she had no milk herself, and Pan would rather starve her daughter than feed her son first.
Later one day she heard her servants chatting and found out that Mrs. Pan had been involved with Sun Dayong a long time ago, and the reason why she had no breast milk was not her problem at all, but that she had been raped by that vicious woman Pan. Got milk medicine.
In addition, the child has never sucked, so where can she get milk?
Evil arises from the heart, and anger arises from the courage. Wang entered the room, picked up the copper candlestick on the table, and hit Pan on the back of the head.
It wasn't until Pan fell into a pool of blood and could not get up that Wang calmed down.
Seeing Pan lying in a pool of blood, she was so frightened that she dropped the candlestick and collapsed to the ground.
"It's over, it's over, I killed someone, I killed someone!"
After calming down for a while, he lowered his head and looked at the large bag of money and jewelry again, and immediately had an idea.
She can't die, great days are waiting for her!
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