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

"Fatty girl, you fell asleep just now, my father stopped suddenly, and you ran into this side, are you okay?" In the car, Qian Laiya's son looked at Qian Duoduo shyly.

Qian Duoduo rubbed his head and waved his hands, feeling extremely sorry that he almost hugged his husband just now...

"It's okay...it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!"

Looking up at the curtain of the car, Qian Duoduo wondered if Qian Lai had stopped so suddenly, could it be that he was home: "Uncle, are you home?"

"No... Fatty... This... there seems to be a dead person on this road...!" Qian Lai also trembled slightly. Never encountered such a situation.

At night, encountering a dead person on the road is the most taboo thing for country people. According to the common saying, it will be bad luck...

"What?" In the carriage, Qian Duoduo was startled, and the faces of the two young men beside him turned pale slightly. After all, they are from the countryside and have never seen the world, and they have already resisted walking around at night. Hearing that there was a dead person, the expressions of the two and a half guys immediately changed...

Qian Lai also stood tremblingly beside the carriage, but he didn't dare to go up to see the corpse lying in the middle...

Qian Duoduo lifted the curtain of the car to have a look, then jumped down suddenly, and reached out to take off the oil lamp on the car: "Uncle, you wait here, I'll go and have a look!"

"No, Fatty, you're a girl, I'd better go, uncle, men are more masculine!" Although Qian Lai was also afraid, but as a simple rural person, he stopped Qian Duoduo without hesitation, and decided to see it by himself. No matter how you say it, you can't let a girl like Fatty touch this kind of bad luck!

When Qian Duoduo saw that his hands were shaking and he wanted to see it himself, he was slightly moved, this uncle is really a good person.

Thinking of this, Qian Duoduo would not let him go. He was already scared, and if he was allowed to go, he would have nightmares that night. Thinking about it this way, Qian Duoduo hurriedly grabbed Qian Laiye: "Uncle, you are standing here Don't move, I'll go... I'm fat, let alone dead, I'm not even afraid of ghosts...!"

As she spoke, she took the oil lamp and walked towards the horse.

Coming to the front of the horse and looking at the man in black on the ground, Qian Duoduo wondered, this could not be someone like an assassin, could he?

In such a rural place, she had never seen a few assassins dressed so professionally, even the hidden guards around Dan Mo wore white flowing robes.

Qian Duoduo became a little interested when he saw the man in black who was wearing tights but wearing a hairpin. In a remote place, there was actually a martial artist, and she was a woman... How could this not arouse Qian Duoduo's interest?

She has always wanted to know what the rivers and lakes mentioned on TV are like, otherwise why would she practice swordsmanship every day, isn't she just hoping that one day she will be tired of counting money in this countryside before going out to do something grand and grand, and then quietly. Hiding?

Qian Duoduo didn't know that although she was not in the Jianghu, what she possessed was the Excalibur that everyone in the Jianghu wanted, and there were always legends about her in the Jianghu...

Just as she was thinking, suddenly Qian Duoduo's eyes twitched, seeing that the person on the ground seemed to move, she frowned slightly, could this person not be dead?

Thinking about it, she squatted down, stretched out her hand and turned over the figure of the man: "Eh...?"

Seeing Weiwei's familiar face in front of him, Qian Duoduo was surprised, this...isn't this the figure that appeared in his dream before?

Qian Duoduo remembered that he had a strange dream two nights ago. In the dream, there were patches of dark woods, but there was a woman running desperately...