The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 75 Wanwan, don't be afraid of me (5)
He was still wearing pajamas, he glanced at Qiao Wan who was tied to the ground, and the figure who was about to escape, his eyes froze, and he chased after him with agility.

Qiao Guan spat out the socks in her mouth with a "bah", and shouted at Fu Tianlang, "Brother Lang, that man has a knife in his hand."

He didn't seem to hear him, so he subdued him in twos and twos. With the other party's miserable wailing, Qiao's parents and Qiao's mother in the room were also woken up.

"What happened?"

As soon as Father Qiao entered the yard, he was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him. He limped forward and pulled off the man's mask. It turned out to be Chen Mazi.

"You son of a bitch, how dare you steal from my house and bring a knife? I beat you to death."

As he said that, he punched the opponent's head with a few fists.

Mother Qiao saw Qiao Wan being tied aside, and untied her in distress. Then she looked at her wrist with red marks and asked anxiously, "Are you injured?"

Qiao Wan shook his head.

The movement in Qiao's house was so loud that even the neighbors next door were alarmed. Later, they called the police, and Chen Mazi finally escaped from Qiao's father's clutches.

The policeman looked at the bruises and bruises on his face and said, "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Chen Mazi hugged his arm so painfully that he was sweating profusely, and managed to hold back a sentence: "Steal the dog."

The policeman had a clear look: "Well, take it away."

Chen Mazi gasped: "If I don't leave, comrade policeman, why don't I just steal a dog? Look at how they beat me up?"

As he said that, he reluctantly raised the other arm and put it under the opponent's eyelids. When he looked at it, he gasped all around. It took so much force to break a person's arm.

Father Qiao stepped forward to check, and was also surprised. He just hit him on the face and head, and he couldn't bend his arms into such a ghostly appearance, so this can only be done by Fu Tianlang.

Fu Tianlang, who had been silent all this time, said, "He has a knife in his hand."

The comrades in the police looked clear again: "Why are you making noise? They are acting in self-defense. It is reasonable for you to enter the house as a thief. Take it back."

Chen Mazi was about to die unjustly. Didn't he plan to steal old man Qiao's dog and cook it back because he remembered what happened last time? He brought a knife because he was afraid that the dog would go crazy, but Fu Tianlang caught him. Catch it, he even broke his arm.

Seeing Chen Mazi being taken away, the surrounding villagers gradually dispersed. Father Qiao looked at his arm, feeling relieved, patted Fu Tianlang on the shoulder, and went back to his room.

Qiao Guan stood in the cold wind and rubbed his nose, still clutching Fu Tianlang's sock.

As the footsteps approached, he stood beside her, looked down at her and said, "He just used this...to stuff your mouth."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and when he recovered, his face seemed to be on fire.

He coughed lightly, and stretched out his hand to her slowly: "Give it to me."

Qiao Wan tugged stubbornly, but refused to give it.

"I'll wash it for you."

"No need." He still kept stretching out his hand, seeing her silent, smiled and said, "Wanwan, those are my socks."

Now that he said that... Qiao Wan was crying, and obediently handed it over. He stuffed it into his pocket like a baby, didn't say whether he wanted to wash it, and went into the room without looking back.

So this winter passed so peacefully. At the end of February, Qiao Wan celebrated her 13th birthday, and she started school.

The age of 13 was an important hurdle for Qiao Wan, because in her previous life, she met the person she liked the most in her life at this age.

The sound of jingling wind chimes suddenly came to mind, and accompanied by the faintly drifting white snow, a slender, white hand with well-defined bones pushed open the door of the classroom.

As the slender figure came into everyone's eyes, Qiao Wan heard gasps around him.

"So handsome."

Qiao Wan looked up from the textbook, and bumped into those smiling phoenix eyes impartially.

"Hello, I'm your new homeroom teacher, Wang Hong."

I have to admit that Wang Hong is a man with gentle manners and good looks. When he is giving lectures, his voice is slightly magnetic, and he pushes the glasses on the bridge of his nose from time to time. lowest.

Zhan Fei poked her arm and whispered: "Is he really so handsome?"

Qiao Wan looked back and nodded honestly.

Zhan Fei gritted his teeth and glared at her. He recently fell in love with a girl in his class. He hooked up with him a few times but it didn't work. He gave away all the love letters and snacks he could think of, but the little girl was just lukewarm to him. Since Mr. Wang, he immediately took away the souls of all the little girls, not even a scumbag was left for him.

Qiao Wan heard him muttering aside, opened her mouth and was about to say something when her name was called.

"Qiao Wan? Don't miss out on class."

Although the voice from the top of the head was a bit hoarse, it sounded clean and comfortable.

This also made Qiao Wan's mind fall into a trance for a while. He still remembered that in his previous life, he also called her with this soft voice.

Wan Wan, Wan Wan.

She didn't go to school at the time, and she was doing odd jobs in the school cafeteria at the age of 13, and every time Wang Hong came to buy food, she would always scoop up more for him selfishly, just to see a smiling face like a spring breeze.

Later, the two got to know each other better, and he started to greet her, calling her like Wanwan, Wanwan. At that time, she followed like a demon, only clinging to him, feeling that being with him was happy, and talking to him was a pleasure. Happiness, even just seeing him once, can make her excited all day long.

How innocent is she to think that this is love, so she followed him even more desperately, believed what he said, never doubted his words, and the two of them had never even held hands, let alone confirmed any relationship between men and women. In a word, she foolishly stole all the family savings.

Just because he said that he would come back to marry her once the debt was paid off, but even if she waited until the day of her death, she didn't wait for him to fulfill her promise.

(End of this chapter)