Pastoral female gangster: grab a village owner to be her husband

Xiaolan stepped forward and pulled Qian Duoduo's sleeve: "Where is the village owner? The old lady...she..."

"Behind!" Qian Duoduo dropped a sentence, pulled Xiao Lan's hand away, and ran quickly to Feng Tianjiao's room.

When I came outside the house, I saw that the door was open, and there were a group of big men standing in the dark outside. The group of big men stood at the door and looked at the door anxiously.

At this time, someone who saw Qian Duoduo saw Qian Duoduo, and someone shouted, "Madam is back..."

The crowd automatically opened a path, Qian Duoduo didn't have time to greet everyone, and quickly ran across the crowd into Feng Tianjiao's room: "Mother..."

Feng Tianjiao was covered in blood on the bed, and the sisters beside Xiaolu cried into tears...

Qian Duoduo looked at Feng Tianjiao, who was covered in blood, her eyes were slightly red, and looked at her wound, but found that her most serious wound was actually on her belly. It can be said that her entire belly was cut open by a sharp weapon.

The faint bright red blood overflowed with the movement of the intestines inside.

Feng Tianjiao was lying on the bed dying, she almost lost the strength to speak, she just kept her eyes open, and when she heard Qian Duoduo's voice, she turned her head and looked at the door: "Fat... ya..."

Blood spilled from her mouth as she spoke, and Xiaolu next to her was teary-eyed and hurried forward to wipe her clean with a handkerchief: "Old lady, stop talking, woo..."

Qian Duoduo's eyes turned red and her heart ached, and he hurried forward to hold her hand: "Mom... what's wrong with you?"

Feng Tianjiao twitched the corners of her mouth, looked past her figure and looked outside the door, but she never saw Huang Shulang's figure, she looked at Qian Duoduo inquiringly.

Qian Duoduo understood: "Mother, don't worry he is behind!" At this time, the old doctor who was packing up not far away came over: "Madam...the old man can't do anything!"

Qian Duoduo nodded, looked at the gash on Feng Tianjiao's stomach, and understood in his heart that today's medical skills have not yet reached the level of suturing with needles and threads, but it doesn't matter, he has a spiritual lake.

She waved and nodded.

The old doctor glanced at Feng Tianjiao, sighed, turned and left with his suitcase on his back.

Seeing him leave, Qian Duoduo wiped the tears from his eyes and turned to Xiaolu, "You all go out, don't come in and disturb me, I have a way to save my mother myself!"

"Madam, do you want me to stay and help you?" Xiaolu asked Qian Duoduo with tears in her eyes.

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "Give me an empty basin and towels!"

When Xiaolu heard this, she quickly put the basin in her hand into the little red basin, and put the towel into the empty basin: "Ma'am, what's the use of having an empty basin?"

Xiaolu said, looking at the amount of money, is it going to be used to hold blood?

Seeing Feng Tianjiao's stomach continuously bleeding, she felt very distressed.

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "You don't need to ask about this, you all go out, close the door and don't let anyone in!"

Xiaolu and the others nodded, and quickly retreated. After exiting, they closed the door again, and then a group of people stood guard at the door waiting for the money to come out.

Qian Duoduo looked at Feng Tianjiao's clothes, and didn't care that she was covered in blood. He put some Linghu water in the basin from the space, then took a towel and dipped it in the Linghu water, and covered the slashed part of her stomach with one hand. Stay, wipe it with a towel in one hand.

While wiping, she looked at the slowly flowing blood and cried: "Mom...how did you do it, such a big hole!" Xiaolan stepped forward and pulled Qian Duoduo's sleeve: "Where is the village owner? The old lady ……she……"

"Behind!" Qian Duoduo dropped a sentence, pulled Xiao Lan's hand away, and ran quickly to Feng Tianjiao's room.

When I came outside the house, I saw that the door was open, and there were a group of big men standing in the dark outside. The group of big men stood at the door and looked at the door anxiously.

At this time, someone who saw Qian Duoduo saw Qian Duoduo, and someone shouted, "Madam is back..."

The crowd automatically opened a path, Qian Duoduo didn't have time to greet everyone, and quickly ran across the crowd into Feng Tianjiao's room: "Mother..."

Feng Tianjiao was covered in blood on the bed, and the sisters beside Xiaolu cried into tears...

Qian Duoduo looked at Feng Tianjiao, who was covered in blood, her eyes were slightly red, and looked at her wound, but found that her most serious wound was actually on her belly. It can be said that her entire belly was cut open by a sharp weapon.

The faint bright red blood overflowed with the movement of the intestines inside.

Feng Tianjiao was lying on the bed dying, she almost lost the strength to speak, she just kept her eyes open, and when she heard Qian Duoduo's voice, she turned her head and looked at the door: "Fat... ya..."

Blood spilled from her mouth as she spoke, and Xiaolu next to her was teary-eyed and hurried forward to wipe her clean with a handkerchief: "Old lady, stop talking, woo..."

Qian Duoduo's eyes turned red and her heart ached, and he hurried forward to hold her hand: "Mom... what's wrong with you?"

Feng Tianjiao twitched the corners of her mouth, looked past her figure and looked outside the door, but she never saw Huang Shulang's figure, she looked at Qian Duoduo inquiringly.

Qian Duoduo understood: "Mother, don't worry he is behind!" At this time, the old doctor who was packing up not far away came over: "Madam...the old man can't do anything!"

Qian Duoduo nodded, looked at the gash on Feng Tianjiao's stomach, and understood in his heart that today's medical skills have not yet reached the level of suturing with needles and threads, but it doesn't matter, he has a spiritual lake.

She waved and nodded.

The old doctor glanced at Feng Tianjiao, sighed, turned and left with his suitcase on his back.

Seeing him leave, Qian Duoduo wiped the tears from his eyes and turned to Xiaolu, "You all go out, don't come in and disturb me, I have a way to save my mother myself!"

"Madam, do you want me to stay and help you?" Xiaolu asked Qian Duoduo with tears in her eyes.

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "Give me an empty basin and towels!"

When Xiaolu heard this, she quickly put the basin in her hand into the little red basin, and put the towel into the empty basin: "Ma'am, what's the use of having an empty basin?"

Xiaolu said, looking at the amount of money, is it going to be used to hold blood?

Seeing Feng Tianjiao's stomach continuously bleeding, she felt very distressed.

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "You don't need to ask about this, you all go out, close the door and don't let anyone in!"

Xiaolu and the others nodded, and quickly retreated. After exiting, they closed the door again, and then a group of people stood guard at the door waiting for the money to come out.

Qian Duoduo looked at Feng Tianjiao's clothes, and didn't care that she was covered in blood. He put some Linghu water in the basin from the space, then took a towel and dipped it in the Linghu water, and covered the slashed part of her stomach with one hand. Stay, wipe it with a towel in one hand.

While wiping, she looked at the slowly flowing blood and cried: "Mom...what did you do, such a big gash!"