The shocking rules of the wedding night: Lord, I will wait for you to divorce your wife

"What does the people here have anything to do with us? Let's go." Turning around, she took him by the hand and was about to leave.

It's just that after pulling a few times, it didn't move him.

When she looked back, she found that Mr. Mou's face was soft, and that handsome face was as gentle as a spring breeze.

It must be because of him that Tan'er changed his face!

This discovery made a certain master who thought he had been neglected in recent days feel better than ever.

Then, Mo Liancheng didn't talk nonsense with Qi Qiniang, looked around with sharp eyes, then settled in one of the houses, and walked over there, "I'll go in and have a look—"

Qu Tan'er frowned and looked over.

This is not like Cheng Cheng's style at all, he is not a nosy person at all.

Qi Qiniang didn't know what was going on, she strode forward and anxiously stopped him, "No, Grandpa is asleep!"

Fell asleep?Mo Liancheng pursed his lips, and said in a firm tone, "There is no one in the room. Dare I ask, where does the grandfather sleep?"

His words startled everyone present.

The village head stammered and asked, "Mr. Mo, what did you just say? No one is in the house?"

Mo Liancheng smiled and said nothing, but cast his calm and complacent eyes sideways at Qi Qiniang, who obviously changed his face, "There are no one in the room, I think Qi Qiniang knows best."

Qi Qiniang was very ashamed and angry, "I said that the grandfather is inside, and he is inside. The old man is old and sleeps lightly. Today is his big day. Are you really going to disturb the grandfather?"

The villagers who followed him also helped to speak up, "I also have a role to help Grandpa Qiqi come back. I watched him enter the house with my own eyes. This, Uncle Mo, do you have a misunderstanding?"

The rest of the villagers spoke one after another.

"Perhaps I misunderstood, this, didn't Uncle Mo drink like us at noon? Hehe, the smell of alcohol is on the brain!"

"That's right, Grandpa Qiqi is unable to move, so where else can he go if he doesn't rest in his room?"

Everyone said what they said, obviously leaning towards Qi Qiniang.

The village chief looked at the crowd, then at the unfathomable, and after being unanimously denied by the crowd, not only was he not angry, but he was also lazy, Mo Liancheng with an attitude of having nothing to do with himself.

I thought that the calmer this Mr. Mo was, the weirder this matter was.

The village chief's suspicious eyes slowly turned to Qin Qiniang, seeing that although she tried her best to maintain a calm appearance, but the messy corner of her eyes betrayed her thoughts, the village chief couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart.

Could it be that Mr. Qiqi is really not in the house?

So, where can the elderly go?

Compared to them, Qu Tan'er is naturally a man who trusts her unconditionally.

So Qu Tan'er stood up with a smile on his face: "Everyone, please listen to me, no matter whether the old man is in this room or not, it is always good to send someone in to take a look. It doesn't need to be many, just go in and take a look. With just one glance, no matter how shallow the old man's sleep is, he won't be woken up."

When Qin Qiniang heard the words, she nodded immediately, "I'll go! I'll go!"

Her voice was tense and slightly higher-pitched.

The village head, who had been suspicious for a long time, stopped her, "Qiniang, you have been busy all day today, and there are still many things in this house that I need you to sort out. Go do it first, and I will help you go in and have a look."

Qin Qiniang desperately wanted to reach out to stop her, but couldn't find an excuse, "Village chief, you—"

The village head had already entered the room in three steps and two steps. After a while, when he came out again, he frowned with a pair of thick eyebrows, looking very confused.