"Hey~" An Luojun tightened the reins before stopping the horse. Unexpectedly, Lu Ziyuan suddenly jumped off the horse. She was really shocked. She was relieved when she saw that Lu Ziyuan was fine.
"Let go of Brother Guanlang!" Lu Ziwan pushed away the villagers who were looking at her on horseback in surprise, and ran towards Lian Guanlang. Seeing that Lian Guanlang's face was covered with bruises from being beaten,
Feeling angry and guilty, he said, "Brother Guan Lang, they have beaten you like this, why don't you fight back!"
"I'm very strong, but I'm afraid that if I accidentally kill someone, I'll cause you more trouble." Lian Guanlang wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth and shook his head. When he saw Lu Ziwan coming back on horseback, he knew that Lu Ziwan must be
She found someone who could save her. These days, those who can ride a horse are all capable and distinguished people.
Lu Ziyuan's tears fell down and she cursed angrily, "You are such an idiot! You can't even protect yourself, so why don't you care about the future troubles?"
"I'm thick-skinned, so I'm not afraid of being beaten." Seeing Lu Ziyuan crying, Lian Guanlang scratched his head anxiously, "Sister Wan, isn't this safe? Stop crying~"
"Hey, who is this? It's so majestic. This horse looks like a good horse at first glance. I don't know how much money can buy it." Villagers who live in poverty are born with a kind of awe and fear of the powerful.
When it came to people from wealthy families, they all stood upright and did not dare to make any other movements. Instead, they began to stand aside and talk about horses. Some people even rubbed their hands and wanted to go up and touch them.
An Luojun jumped off the horse and looked at the nervous Lu Ziwan with an unclear expression. It seemed that her tears were falling one by one, but it was like burning his heart. This feeling was very strange and inexplicable.
Yes, like a cat clawing at the heart.
Behind them, the servants of the Bai family and the government officials arrived. They immediately got off their horses and walked towards An Luojun. Bai Anhan walked towards Lu Ziyuan, and saw Lu Ziwan crying, and felt heartbroken.
He tensed up and asked with concern, "Miss Lu, are you okay?"
Lu Ziyuan wiped her tears and shook her head, "It's okay. Fortunately, I met you."
"Who among you is the village chief?" An Luojun suppressed the incomprehensible emotions in his heart, looked around the crowd, and finally fixed his gaze on Dafu, who was still wearing his wedding robe. Without moving, he raised his hand and fingertips.
Facing him directly, the cool breeze blew his sleeves, accompanied by the cold warmth of his voice, "Are you the groom? The son of the village chief?"
"Yes... so what!" Dad Dafu replied hesitantly, but his heart kept beating, and his mind kept spinning, who is this imposing man in front of him from the town?
?Why can you feel the nobility of his body even though he looks very cool?
"In the bright future of the world, hire a murderer to kidnap, and rob a girl from a good family, what do you think should be done!" An Luojun's calm and confident look suddenly made those who were originally eager to step forward and touch the horse give up their thoughts.
"Who paid for the kidnapping! She is the daughter-in-law I paid the bride price for and I am sworn to marry her!" Dad Dafu said with a straight face and gritted his teeth.
"Miss Lu's mother received the bride price from your family? Then where is your marriage certificate? Take it out and show it to all of us!" Bai Anhan said.
"What about the marriage certificate? We agreed verbally, so the He Gao family took the money, and everyone in the village knows it!" Dad Dafu replied.