Chapter 13 The Devil Kills

Chen Yunhui scrambled and hugged the wrist of the man who came over, her nosebleed rubbed her leg, "Brother Zhou...Brother Zhou, help me, Concubine Su...Concubine Su is going to kill someone..."

Concubine Su, the devil, felt that her nose had been slapped crookedly, and her bones might have been cracked.

Zhou Tinghong was going to repair the embankment of the Zimu River. The torrential rain washed away the embankment a few days ago and the embankment was destroyed. The village chief called more than a dozen people to repair and strengthen it and add fences to prevent anyone from falling.

Passing by the entrance of the village, I heard someone crying and looked for it. Before I could figure out what was going on, the person who rushed over hugged my leg.

"Brother Zhou... help me... woo woo woo..." Chen Yunhui was timid, crying and shouting, her face was covered with blood, which was called dirty.

Zhou Tinghong couldn't hear the woman crying, but when he heard the familiar name, his eyebrows jumped, and he helped her up, "What's going on? Tell me clearly."

Su concubine's name, he has been afraid of hearing it for several years.

Every time she had something to do, she would be involved with her, and her ghost lingered.As soon as that name was mentioned, I felt extremely conflicted and uncomfortable.

"Brother Zhou, make the decision for us quickly, Concubine Su... Concubine Su is simply inhuman, too vicious."

Chen Yunhui complained first: "Didn't she want to push Miss Chunlan into the river a few days ago? When we met her today, we kindly said a few words to her to make her change her past."

"As a result, instead of listening and refusing to admit it, she even swears at people. Even if she swears at people, she still does it."

"She knocked Qiao'er out with a glass bottle, broke my nose, and hurt Sister Chunlan..."

Fearing that he wouldn't believe it, Chen Yunhui exposed her nose, and blood stained her lips, with saliva, tears and snot, sticky and... disgusting.

Concubine Su dared to do such a thing. If so, it would be absolutely unforgivable. Zhou Tinghong frowned and looked, "Where are they?"

"It's right there..." Chen Yunhui sobbed and moved her finger to show him.

Qin Qiaoer, who had passed out, was lying on the ground, and next to her was Feng Chunlan, who was trembling with her disheveled hair, holding her knees. There was no concubine Su.

"Chunlan?"

Zhou Tinghong walked over, knelt down and called her, Feng Chunlan trembled all over, her pupils suddenly dilated, "Ah... ghost, ghost..."

She quickly hugged her head, "Don't kill me...don't kill me...I was wrong..."

"Chunlan, it's me." Zhou Tinghong took her hand away, allowing her to see his face clearly.

"No..." Feng Chunlan was forced to raise her head to see who it was, then hugged his neck collapsed, buried her head in his arms and cried loudly, "Brother Zhou... scared me to death... so scary... ..."

Zhou Tinghong was hugged around the neck, his expression froze.

Usually Feng Chunlan often reads with him, and when she has time, she will go to school with him to teach the children in the village how to read and write.

He could more or less feel Feng Chunlan's affection for him.

In his eyes, although Feng Chunlan is not very flexible in his studies, even dull, sometimes he pretends to understand.

But she is eager to learn, full of love, and can be regarded as one of the few female intellectuals in Xiayang Village with connotations.

Compared with others, she can understand some of what he said, and she can discuss it with him.

His wish in this life is to be admitted to the provincial capital to study, to see the world, to be successful in the future, to have everything, and to help more people.

Therefore, people like Feng Chunlan who love to learn and have the same ambition as him are appreciated and encouraged by him.

He also had a good impression of Feng Chunlan in his heart.

Now being hugged by someone, she is warm and fragrant, and her thoughts are a little dazed, so she can only pat her on the back, "Chunlan, don't cry. Tell me, what happened just now?"

After waiting for a while, Feng Chunlan picked up the bottom of her trousers. The knee was swollen quite a lot, and there were a few fine glass shards stuck on it, which were green and red.

(End of this chapter)

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