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Chapter 533: There is Grassland on Your Head

Feng Yi, who was being pulled by Zhu DaDaFeng, pretended to break free for a few times. After finding that he couldn't break free, he said with a sullen face: "Boss Zhu, you keep stopping me. Do you have any other ideas?"

Zhu boldly said unhappily: "Brother Feng, what do you mean? Zhijian is your benefactor, and he is the brother I grew up with! I feel more uncomfortable than you!"

"Then tell me what to do." Feng Yi said with a more depressed expression than Zhu DaDa.

"I think……"

In fact, Zhu Dadan didn't have any ideas. He just felt that Feng Yi was too irritable and would definitely cause chaos if he went there rashly.

"Zhu Dadan, the things are ready and can be sent."

A few people were talking, and two helpers who brought the packed paper buns over said.

"knew."

Zhu boldly nodded, looked at the paper-pricked man with a flash of light in his eyes, and said, "There is a way!"



"Mayor, I really want to trouble you this time!"

Li Yuecheng said with a smile after seeing Mayor Ma busy and finishing a series of things such as the mourning hall.

"What's the trouble? The Ma family's affairs are my business. Zhijian is the one I've looked up to since I was a child. He is no different from his biological son. I will definitely do my best."

Mayor Ma said matter-of-factly.

While several people were talking, the second uncle walked in with a few young people and said: "Mayor, these filial sons are ready..."

Mayor Ma nodded and said, "Let them go outside to prepare first."

After saying this, he came close to his second uncle and whispered: "Second uncle, everything has been arranged, only a pair of golden boys and girls are missing. Has it taken too long?"

The second uncle looked embarrassed, shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, mayor, I have asked those guys to speed up, but who knows they haven't shown up yet, so let me go back and take a look..."

"Jean, the golden boy is here!"

Another young man who had the best relationship with Zhu DaDa and the paper-making shop came in carrying two paper-making people.

"Thank you for being able to scream, why don't you put it away quickly!"

The second uncle said angrily.

"Come on, Second Master."

Zhu boldly put away the paper stick he was carrying and said softly: "Brother Feng, Zhijian's matter depends on you. Don't reveal your secret!"

Feng Yi, who had become a paper-puncher for no apparent reason, was filled with absurdity. He said with a calm expression on his face: "Don't forget to come to the mourning hall tonight."

"Don't worry, I know."

After Zhu boldly agreed, he exchanged a few words with Mayor Ma's second uncle and left Ma's house in a hurry.

Feng Yi, who became a paper-punched person, was speechless: What does this matter have to do with me? How could I be tricked into a paper-pricked person...

It turns out that when Zhu boldly saw two paper-tied people, he thought of sneaking into the mourning hall disguised as paper-tied people so that he could quietly inspect Ma Zhijian's body when no one was around.

However, he was too big and it was very troublesome to carry him. On the contrary, Feng Yi, whose appearance and weight were more in line with the appearance of a "golden boy", asked him to pretend to be a paper boy.

Feng Yi refused at first.

Later...

Still agreed.

It was late at night in a blink of an eye.

The people who came to mourn dispersed, and even Mayor Ma went home to rest. Feng Yi, who could barely keep moving, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't say half a day, even if he pretends to be a fake person for three or five days, he will be fine.

The problem is, he is speechless.

Isn't this Zhu's bold job in the original plot? Why did it fall on him?

While he was sighing, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps not far away, and immediately assumed the posture of a paper man, but his ears were raised.

"Madam, you are pregnant, so you must be considerate and obedient."

An old woman's voice sounded.

"Grandma Qi, I'm sorry to bother you, please go and have a rest..."

A slightly sad female voice sounded.

"The voice sounds like it belongs to Li Yueying? Her acting skills are really on point all the time."

Feng Yi in the lobby sighed secretly.

When Granny Qi left, everyone breathed a long sigh of relief. Li Yuecheng said to the younger brother beside him: "Go, go out and keep watch."

"yes."

After the two left, Li Yuecheng whispered to Li Yueying: "It's your turn to perform. Cry more sadly..."

Then he deliberately loudly said: "Sister, you talk to Zhijian while I go out."

After everyone left the mourning hall, Li Yueying looked around, looked at Ma Zhijian's body, hummed softly, and sat carelessly on his mourning hall, no longer as weak and careless as during the day.

At the same time, an arm emerged from the white gauze covering Ma Zhijian, and as soon as it was said, it pinched Li Yueying's buttocks hard.

Li Yueying exclaimed, stood up from the mourning hall, and said unceremoniously: "My surname is Ma, please show some respect to me!"

"Hahaha."

There was a burst of proud laughter. Ma Zhijian held Li Yueying in his arms and said with a proud smile: "Aren't we a young couple? You are my deceased wife. What's wrong with touching her twice?"

"Go away, who is a young couple with you?"

Li Yueying said angrily.

Ma Zhijian didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile: "You still deny it at this time? Everyone in the town knows that you are my wife, and you are pregnant...

If you don’t want me to suffer a little loss, I’ll be the cheaper father of the child in your belly!”

The two of them were having a lot of trouble. Feng Yi, who was pretending to be a paper maker in the mourning hall, shook his head inwardly after hearing this. Although the Li family was hateful, Ma Zhijian was also a bastard and a scumbag. No wonder he was replaced by Li after he lost his use value.

The couple teamed up to kill each other, and they brought it upon themselves!

Ma Zhijian and Li Yueying made a lot of noise. Li Yuecheng, who was waiting outside, heard the laughter in the mourning hall and hurried in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he said sharply: "Ma, what are you doing!"

"Oh, it's so embarrassing that your husband caught me in bed."

Ma Zhijian said with a playful smile.

Um?

Li Yuecheng and Li Yueying are actually husband and wife?

It seems that the child in the belly should be Li Yuecheng's.

Maybe both names are fake.

Hearing the noise coming from behind, Feng Yi shook his head speechlessly. There is a man who is willing to 'give' his wife to another man for money. How generous!

This is not the first time to see how skilled they are.

Could it be that he is a cuckold and likes to have a vast expanse of prairie on his head?

I admire you!

Li Yueying, who ran into Li Yuecheng's arms, said angrily: "This bastard talks nonsense and touches me. He is a bastard!"

Originally she thought Li Yuecheng would be on her side, and even Feng Yi thought Ma Zhijian was going to be beaten. Unexpectedly, Li Yuecheng said lightly: "Ma, what's the point of eating tofu now? Our target is the money left by your father."

, if you reveal your secret now, all your previous efforts will be in vain."

Ma Zhijian smiled and said: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, there won't be any problems."

Damn it, these people have brain problems, right? They don’t care about anything just for money?

Feng Yi sighed speechlessly after hearing all this.

[Author's digression]: [I was so dizzy after drinking that I hurriedly coded a chapter. I don't know if it makes sense or if there are any typos. Brothers, please be considerate and read...

I'm going to take a nap, good night everyone.]


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