Wang Quan's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand to grab the cheongsam woman's arm, "What are you doing?!"
The woman in this room is his clue!
And who is this cheongsam girl? Although she feels familiar... I really don't recognize her.
Unexpectedly, his grasp was in vain.
The cheongsam girl has already entered the house.
Wang Quan gritted his teeth and rushed in.
Entering the house, Wang Quan found that it was not what he thought.
Nothing happened in the room, but a middle-aged woman with a yellow complexion looked at him warily with a sharp knife in her hand.
The cheongsam girl was standing next to her.
It seemed that the middle-aged woman couldn't see the cheongsam girl.
Wang Quan saw that she was motionless, but for some reason, he didn't feel nervous.
A business-like smile reappeared on his face, "Don't be impulsive, I just want to talk to you."
The woman warned: "I have nothing to talk about with you despicable foreigners!"
"Don't be like this, I'm telling you carefully." Wang Quan continued to smile, "If there are foreigners, just foreigners, don't add the word 'despicable', be careful if I post on the Internet saying that you discriminate against us city dwellers.
"
This middle-aged woman obviously didn't understand what the Internet was. She looked ferocious and cursed in a low voice: "It's all you foreigners! You ruined my life sixteen years ago! You still want to ruin it sixteen years later."
Our hope!"
"Sixteen years ago, I was only eleven years old. What you said is none of my business." Wang Quan shrugged, "Okay, I'll quit. Let's just pretend that nothing happened."
He ignored the "kill her" and "kill her" muttered by the woman in black cheongsam next to the middle-aged woman, and turned around to leave.
Walking to the door, he returned and said casually: "By the way, I'm not optimistic about the environment here. There is no hope for Ajiu to live here. I will take her away in a few days. No one in your village can keep her."
,I said."
After that, he took steps out without looking back.
However, he didn't notice that the middle-aged woman's face behind him suddenly looked so ferocious that she didn't look like a normal human being.
"No one can take her away! Her fate is here! She deserves to die here! I will kill you!"
She stabbed Wang Quan in the back.
Wang Quan sighed, turned around, caught his hand, and pushed back, all in one go.
He is simply more skilled than him at going to the toilet, unbuckling his belt, and unzipping his crotch.
The middle-aged woman stabbed her chest with the sharp knife in her hand.
Looking at the middle-aged woman lying in a pool of blood, Wang Quan felt helpless, "What do you think this is..."
He looked around and saw that the woman in black cheongsam had disappeared at some point.
"Tsk, could it be an illusion?"
Wang Quan smacked his lips and began to look down on himself.
Although it is normal for brain problems to cause hallucinations, why is it that the person who appears in the hallucinations is not a monster but a girl?
That girl is also wearing a cheongsam!
The cheongsam is also slit!
He even saw the knot!
There is a saying that the knot is light yellow.
Tsk.
The issue now is not about the knot, the issue now is what to do with the body.
Wang Quan curled his lips and his eyes turned scarlet.
Then he broke open a few outer bricks under the kang with his bare hands, and then twisted and stuffed the body inside.
Then insert the bricks back into place.
Although this is useless, at least you can't tell it if you don't look carefully.
After that, he collected water and mopped the floor. It took him more than ten minutes to finally clean up the scene.
After putting away the mop, he turned around and left the house and walked out of the village.
When we arrived at the open space at the entrance of the village, the little sheep electric car locked on a small tree was intact.
The battery is still there.
Wang Quan unlocked the car, turned the right handle, got on the bridge and left the village.
After riding along the road for ten minutes, he saw a bridge in the distance. Behind the bridge was an open space with a black off-road vehicle parked in the open space. Behind the open space was a village in the basin.
Wang Quan's mentality did not change at all.
He rode the familiar road to the off-road vehicle, found the familiar small tree, and locked the little sheep up.
Then he wandered into the village.
The village is still quiet.
Wang Quan returned to his house.
He didn't light a candle.
Looking through the darkness, I saw that the quilt on the bed had been kicked aside by Feng Ajiu.
She was curled up and lying on her side on the bed, sleeping soundly.
The skirt that originally covered her knees was rolled up to her waist, and her legs, which were not very plump, and her fair belly were exposed.
And that little faded white panty.
Well, it has a strawberry pattern on it.
Wang Quan thinks that thing should be quite warm, after all, it is made of pure cotton.
But the problem now is not here, the problem now is...where will his Uncle Wang sleep?
On the bed, a fifteen-year-old girl was sleeping without any precautions.
She only occupied less than half of the entire bed, and the empty half... looked like it was reserved for others.
Could it be that it was left for Uncle Wang?
If you think about it carefully, there is no other possibility.
Wang Quan followed his example and decisively took off his suit jacket and lay down on it.
Turning her face sideways, there was the girl's breath.
It also smells like soap!
It seems that this white-haired little village girl at least knows how to use soap when taking a shower and washing her hair.
After taking off his coat, Wang Quan felt a little cold.
But there is only one quilt here, what should I do?
Judging from the curled up sleeping position of this little girl, she must be quite cold.
Wang Quan followed Shan Ruliu and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.
Gee, why is it so cold in bed?
Looking at the little girl's white lips, as a messenger of justice, Uncle Wang cannot sit idly by and watch!
He had no other ideas, he just felt that there was no doctor in this village and the little girl's father didn't care about her mother. What if she caught a cold?
He decided to step forward and use his own body temperature to warm her.
Then it’s okay to sleep together, right?
Uncle Wang has no other ideas, he is just willing to help others.
So Wang Quan followed his kindness and planned to use his own body temperature to warm the body and mind of the fifteen-year-old white-haired village girl.
But at this moment, a gentle whisper suddenly sounded in his ear:
"Mr. Wang~No~~~"
who?!
Wang Quan suddenly turned around, but there was nothing behind him.
The next moment, his waist hurt, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.
Soon, his breathing became long and he was forced into a deep sleep.
Feng Ajiu opened her eyes and looked quietly at the sleeping face of Wang Quan, who was very close at hand.
After a while, she shrank back, rested her head on Wang Quan's chest, and closed her eyes again.
............
Wang Quan opened his eyes.
It's a familiar dream again.
He was standing in front of the bedroom door in an inexplicably Republican-style mansion.
But this time there was something different. The ghost bride in the room stood up at some point.
Wang Quan felt that she seemed to be looking at him.
Then... he saw the ghost bride put her slender hands on her collar and unbuttoned one button.
One, two, three.
The delicate collarbone and the white greasy underneath are all showing the tip of the iceberg.
Wang Quan didn't even blink, he looked very seriously.
Don't get me wrong, he was just preparing for a sudden attack by the other party, and wanted to see what the other party was going to do.
He has no other strange ideas.
Just when he was looking at it seriously, the corners of Guixiniang's lips seemed to rise slightly, and then she...
Buttoned up.
Wang Quan: "..."
Is this interesting?
ah?
Is this interesting!
"Huhu~~~"
It seemed that the ghost bride's laughter penetrated Wang Quan's ears.