Good luck and fortune come to the end of the world, the boss brings prosperity to the whole village

After the villagers left, the lights in the most eye-catching two-story building in the village remained on until midnight.

Song Jixiang rubbed his eyebrows and walked towards his own yard.

Xiao Ruyi touched her arm, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "So? Not easier than the end of the world, right?"

Song Jixiang nodded, hummed, and was too tired to say even a word.

She felt like a swarm of bees were buzzing in her head, and the arguments of those people just now kept echoing in it.

Yan Hui, in particular, was like an active grasshopper. No matter what others said, he would always jump out and say something to find loopholes and problems in things. Although his arguments were somewhat unreasonable, they were not entirely unreasonable.

This caused those people to argue with him endlessly.

In the end, Song Jixiang couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the table, and finally the final rules were set.

The two waved goodbye at the fork in the road, and went back to their homes and mothers.

Song Jixiang now wanted to hug his soft bed more than ever, and he couldn't wait to fall deeply into its arms.

Unfortunately, things seemed to be going against her.

As soon as I pushed open the gate, a figure came running over like a cannonball, shouting anxiously: "Sister, sister, you're back, go and see, Song Xiaoqi, that fool, has killed someone!"

Song Jixiang squinted his eyes and asked in confusion: "Ah? What happened?"

Human life? What life?

Song Jixiang's sleepiness disappeared in an instant. She ran past Yan Nan anxiously and ran into the house.

Seeing this, Yan Nan stamped her feet anxiously and pointed at the backyard and shouted, "Wrong, wrong! It's not in the house, it's in the backyard! Sister, come over here quickly!"

The backyard was not as horrible as she had imagined.

A tall man was lying on his side on the ground, with a woman lying at his feet. Both of them had their eyes closed, foam hanging from the corners of their mouths, and their bodies collapsed to the ground limply, lifeless.

Jiang came forward without blinking, and said with a smile, "Nan girl must be scared. They are just two insignificant people. You have been busy all day, go and rest!"

Song Xiaoqi walked over calmly, took Song Jixiang's hand, and said with a smile: "Sister, they are just two stinky cockroaches. If they die, they die. Who asked them to come to our door? This is all their own fault. You can't blame anyone else!"

Very good! This mother and son are calmer than each other. They don't panic when faced with difficulties. They have made progress!

Song Jixiang nodded with satisfaction, then squatted down, reached out and turned the face of the man lying on the ground, and took a look.

Thanks to Xiao Ruyi, the entire mountain village now has access to electricity.

To him, this was nothing but a trivial matter. After all, with his powerful supernatural powers, this amount of electricity was nothing.

Besides, he has time to indulge Xiaoqi in games every day, which is not a good behavior and can easily teach children bad habits. Since he has that time, he should use his energy in vain.

The street light shone on the man's face, leaving an ugly scar across his entire face, almost cutting his face in half.

Song Jixiang looked at the man in front of her, a trace of disgust and disdain flashed in her eyes. She frowned and wiped her hands vigorously. "How could it be him?!!"

Jiang quickly stepped forward, pointed at the two people on the ground and said angrily: "Humph, why isn't it him! He is here to save his good daughter!"