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Chapter Fourteen Listen to Me

Since Zhao Luoyang had the system, he has never encountered such a situation. When the charm value increases, the system will actually make a sound to remind him.

Mr. Song's charm value also increased by 3 points before, but it was all done quietly. The reason for such a big battle this time is because the charm value has been continuously increasing.

At this time, Zhao Luoyang had already seen the system in his mind.

[Charm value 1]

【1】

【1】

The value of the charm value keeps jumping, from 6 to 15.

She had 5 points of charm left before, but in the blink of an eye, it increased by 10 points.

In the blink of an eye, after Widow Xie said those words, Mrs. Yang didn't even have time to respond. Zhao Luoyang's charm value had already increased.

It was obviously the first time that Shi Jiu had seen such a rapid increase in charm. He looked at the excited Widow Xie, was silent for a moment and said, "It seems that the more sincerely you are grateful, the more your charm increases."

Zhao Luoyang's charm value is similar to his health value. However, after Zhao Luoyang's charm value increases, it will not drop unless he wants to exchange it for something. His is different. It fluctuates with Zhao Luoyang.

.

This is how the system achieves its purpose of controlling it.

Zhao Luoyang said to Shi Jiu: "There may be some problems with Widow Xie."

When Shi Jiu responded, Zhao Luoyang immediately pulled her consciousness out of the depths of her mind. At such a time, she couldn't stay dazed for too long.

No one noticed Zhao Luoyang's strangeness, because Widow Xie's words had already surprised Mrs. Yang.

Mrs. Yang did not immediately ask Widow Xie, but patted Widow Xie's trembling hand: "If you have anything to say, please speak slowly and don't scare the child."

Only then did Widow Xie realize that Sister Xiang was looking at her with her face raised. Although she was still lack of energy, there was more or less fear in her eyes.

Widow Xie pressed her chapped lips and reached out to touch Sister Xiang's head: "Are you feeling better?"

Sister Xiang wanted to nod, but as soon as she moved, her world started to spin again.

Zhao Luoyang hurriedly stopped him and said, "Let Sister Xiang rest for a while!"

Sister Xiang was placed on the straw mat.

Mrs. Yang sent the two brothers Zhao Xueli and Zhao Xuejing away. The fewer people around her, the easier it was for Widow Xie to speak up.

"Tell me," Mrs. Yang watched Sister Xiang become quiet, motioned Widow Xie to the side and whispered, "What happened?"

Widow Xie burst into tears again.

Mrs. Yang looked at Widow Xie carefully. She didn't care about other things when Luo Yatou was injured before. She was worried about Sister Xiang just now and didn't look at the person in front of her seriously. Now she looked at Widow Xie so carefully. Widow Xie's eyes were red and her eye sockets were red.

Qing, looked very worried.

Widow Xie said: "Madam, I met Sister Xiang's father."

In the village where Mrs. Yang's family lives, there are many people with the surname Yang. Sister Xiang's father is one of them, nicknamed Lao Wu.

Widow Xie said she saw Yang Laowu, so she couldn't be seeing a ghost.

Mrs. Yang asked: "When?"

Since Widow Xie had to say something, she did not hesitate: "On the day when the bandits broke out, when I was kidnapped by the bandits, I saw a man among the bandits who looked very much like Sister Xiang and her father. Later, the two Zhao family members

Big brother came to save us mother and daughter... I never said anything about this because I was not sure myself."

"It wasn't until the night your Sister Luo was injured that Sister Xiang's father came to look for us."

Old Mrs. Yang finally understood: "You mean, Yang Laowu did not die on the battlefield, but took refuge with the bandits?"

Widow Xie nodded: "Sister Xiang and her father said that they had no choice but to ask for a way to survive, so they had no choice but to go up the mountain."

Mrs. Yang knew why Widow Xie moved with her daughter, because Widow Xie asked someone to inquire about the news and said that Yang Laowu died in the northwest.

Widow Xie was unwilling to see people alive and dead, so she decided to move to the northwest.

Yang Laowu had been dead for so many years and had long been reduced to a pile of bones. Widow Xie knew that she would get nothing in the end, but she never thought that the couple would actually meet again one day.

When they first met, Widow Xie couldn't accept it and complained that Yang Laowu shouldn't have done this.

Yang Laowu talked about his difficulties. Widow Xie saw those bandits killing people, but her attitude never relaxed. Finally, Yang Laowu said: "Do you still want me to die?"

Mrs. Yang frowned when she heard this: "Are you expecting Sister Xiang's father to be different from those bandits? There is no blood on his hands?"

Widow Xie was told something that was on her mind and looked at Old Mrs. Yang blankly.

Old Mrs. Yang snorted: "After what happened to my old man, I finally understand that finding these reasons is nothing more than deceiving myself and others."

"Those bandits kill people without batting an eye. Your fifth child is really hanging out among the bandits and he won't survive now. A group of dogs are eating together. Do you expect one of them to not open his mouth?"

Widow Xie's tears fell on the back of her hands, and Mrs. Yang explained everything clearly at once.

Old Mrs. Yang continued: "Those bandits have been following us?"

Widow Xie shook her head: "Sister Xiang's father didn't tell me, but I saw that he kept following me, and I was a little scared. I thought about whether he wanted to follow me to Taozhou secretly, but he escaped from the battlefield and was arrested by the government.

If the police found out, he wouldn't be able to survive. I asked him, and he said he would look for an opportunity to take us away."

"Auntie, I heard that he became a bandit. I can't believe him, but I don't dare to tell others. No matter what I do, I'm going to die."

Mrs. Yang's eyes widened: "Why are you dying? It's Lao Wu and those bandits who should die. Let me tell you, Lao Wu can't go to Taozhou with you. He follows you, not necessarily for you mother and daughter.

"

Widow Xie responded: "I also saw something. Sister Xiang's son was sick, and he was not too anxious, let alone looking for medicine. He is Sister Xiang's father, but he is far inferior to your family.

, no matter what, I can’t harm you.”

Mrs. Yang also felt her heart pounding. She looked around, first at her two sons not far away, and then at the moving crowd like a stream.

And...the little granddaughter came over at some point.

In the past, she never spoke behind her little granddaughter's back. The little granddaughter couldn't speak anyway, so over time she started to think it was normal. Even Widow Xie didn't think there was anything wrong.

Well, the little granddaughter obviously didn't feel embarrassed, and she eavesdropped openly. When she looked at her, she didn't look away, but instead indicated that she had something to say.

Seeing her little granddaughter and thinking of the Song family, Mrs. Yang felt that she had to let her little granddaughter go find the searching old man Song.

Before Mrs. Yang spoke, Zhao Luoyang said: "Aunt Xie, while we were talking, there seemed to be a person hiding in the woods not far ahead, but I wasn't sure, so I saw a shadow.

Is that Uncle Yang Wu?"

Widow Xie didn't see it and couldn't be sure: "Maybe."

Zhao Luoyang said: "Uncle Yang Wu may suspect that my aunt told us about his affairs. When the time comes, he will ask my aunt, how will my aunt respond?"

Old Mrs. Yang said: "Yes, what do you want to say?"

Widow Xie's chapped lips seemed to be bleeding: "I can't tell the truth. He is staring at the people who are moving. If he has no good intentions and is exposed at first sight, why not let the bandits take action?"

Zhao Luoyang nodded: "Those bandits are too angry right now. We are not ready. The bandits are coming. I don't know how many people are going to die. We must stabilize them first, or I can give my aunt some advice?"

Mrs. Yang trusted her granddaughter and said from the side: "Luo Yatou studies a lot, why not listen to her."


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