Relying on the system of criticizing people to become a god in farming literature

After Cheng Yaozu was taken away by Shen Feng, the other bandits couldn't help but cast their eyes on the bed.

They had just watched the show outside for a while, and naturally knew that the woman on the bed was the vixen who was hanging out with Cheng Yaozu.

You know, ordinary women can't accept their husbands being half-hearted, let alone a young lady like Qiu Wanying?
Everyone's eyes were a bit curious, wanting to know how Qiu Wanying planned to deal with this vixen.

According to their thinking, it was not impossible for Qiu Wanying to rush up and fight with her immediately.

After all, you are so angry that you always need something to vent about, right?
Not only the bandits thought so, but also Xiaodie who was hiding under the quilt.

When she saw that Cheng Yaozu could not even protect his own safety, let alone control the situation, Xiaodie panicked completely.

She knew very well that her relationship with Cheng Yaozu was inherently shady.

Qiu Wanying has lived smoothly for so many years, and her eyes must not be able to tolerate a grain of sand like her.

It's okay if she doesn't come back. Once she comes back, there will be nowhere for Xiaodie to stay.

Looking at the group of tall bandits in front of her, Xiaodie didn't even dare to move.

She was afraid that if Qiu Wanying gave the order, she would be dragged out naked and soaked in the pig cage.

The room suddenly became quiet, and only the slight sound of breathing indicated the presence of someone in the room.

Everyone tacitly remained silent and waited for Qiu Wanying's arrangements and instructions.

But to everyone's surprise, Qiu Wanying did not show any obvious anger.

On the contrary, her expression can be said to be extremely calm.

Zhou Yuan was also a little surprised when he saw this scene.

Most women in this world don't seem to be calm when facing this kind of thing.

Isn't Qiu Wanying's performance too angry?
Compared to the shock and confusion of others, Qiu Wanying seemed much calmer.

In her eyes, what was disgusting was Cheng Yaozu's betrayal, and what was disgusting was Cheng Yaozu's infidelity.

The bed was for two people. Without Cheng Yaozu's permission, Xiaodie couldn't climb onto the bed.

This was a matter between two people. If he only used a woman to vent his anger, Cheng Yaozu would become invisible.

Although Qiu Wanying didn't punch, kick or abuse Xiaodie, it didn't mean that she didn't have anger in her heart.

However, she didn't want to waste time on something that was not the most important at this critical moment.

"Xiaodie, put on your clothes and follow me to the front hall."

Qiu Wanying just said these words coldly, then turned around and walked out without looking back.

Xiaodie raised her head buried in the quilt in disbelief, looking at the gradually disappearing beautiful figure through the gauze curtain.

Did she hear it correctly?The eldest lady told her to put on clothes and go to the front hall?
Xiaodie originally thought that she was definitely dead this time. Not to mention her clothes, the skin on her body would probably be peeled off.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Wanying didn't say anything unnecessary and just asked her to come to the front hall.

Is the eldest lady planning to let herself live?

After this idea came to Xiaodie's mind, her already gloomy eyes brightened a bit.

It seems that I still have a glimmer of vitality, maybe... maybe...

Xiaodie's mind was in a mess and she couldn't care too much. She quickly grabbed the clothes scattered on the ground and put them on quickly.

After Qiu Wanying went out, the other bandits looked at each other and followed her.

There were only two bandits left in the room, responsible for keeping an eye on Xiaodie to prevent her from escaping midway.

"Brothers, I've packed up. Let's go to the front hall."

Xiaodie uncomfortably gathered the broken hair on her forehead and lowered her eyes, not daring to look into the bandits' eyes.

The bandits showed tacit expressions of disdain, but they didn't say much.

There are urgent matters right now, and they are not stupid. "Then let's go quickly!"

The bandit turned sideways, making a clear path for Xiaodie, and motioned for her to go ahead.

This is their habit. When escorting hostages, they always follow behind.

Danger is everywhere, and it’s impossible to leave your back to those you don’t trust.

Xiaodie naturally had no right to refuse, so she could only twist her waist and step forward obediently.

At this moment, Cheng Yaozu had already been thrown onto the stone road in the front hall by Shen Feng.

Although there was a quilt as a buffer, the feeling mixed with moisture and rusticity still made Cheng Yaozu frown.

He looked at Shen Feng with some disgust, seeming to express his dissatisfaction.

Shen Feng looked at his pretty face and felt very displeased, and immediately ridiculed him.

"Huh? You still dare to dislike me?"

"Have you figured out your current situation and identity?"

"Suppress your dissatisfaction with me. Don't keep your face drooping all day long. What a bad luck!"

After saying that, Shen Feng still felt upset and wanted to press Cheng Yaozu's face onto the stone slab so that he could have a close contact with the earth.

Cheng Yaozu kept twisting his shoulders, trying to free his neck from Shen Feng's hands.

He was still whining and whining, which didn't sound like a nice thing to say. He must have scolded all eighteen generations of his ancestors.

"Don't like it? Not happy?"

"Who cares about you? If you are not happy, I will be happy!"

Shen Feng was determined to inflict some suffering on Cheng Yaozu. Although he could not resort to lynching, it was still a good idea to disgust him.

Cheng Yaozu's fair and tender face was pressed to the ground mercilessly, and blood had already appeared due to the struggle.

He breathed rapidly, and the fine sand and gravel around him were blown away by his breath.

If his eyes could turn into reality, I'm afraid Shen Feng would have been stabbed thousands of times by him by now.

Shen Feng looked down at Cheng Yaozu, feeling not only contempt but also pride.

Qiu Wanying, who hurriedly came from behind, saw this scene and didn't say much, she just said lightly.

"Okay, Shen Feng, let him go first."

"I took the stinky socks out of his mouth by the way. I have something to ask him."

Shen Feng didn't seem to be giving his all, but since Qiu Wanying had already spoken, he naturally had to listen.

Dang Ji pulled Cheng Yaozu up and patted the gravel on his cheek thoughtfully.

In Cheng Yaozu's hateful eyes, he took out the smelly socks stuffed in his mouth.

Once the socks are taken off, it's like turning on some mysterious switch.

Cheng Yaozu's words came out like a machine gun.

"Bahhhh-"

"You're crazy! How dare you put this dirty thing in my mouth!"

"Who are you? Why are you helping Qiu Wanying? What benefits has she given you?"

"I'm telling you! Don't be too proud!"

"I, Cheng Yaozu, am not a vegetarian. If you still want to have a better life in the future, let me go!"

Cheng Yaozu's angry roar echoed in the empty front hall. His usual gentleness had long since disappeared, leaving only endless madness.