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Chapter 295 You did it, right?

The village head originally wanted to make a move, tie up Zhao Ningyue and Jiang Chunhe, and give them a good whip.

However, Dadong kept pleading for mercy, and they all knelt down.

Seeing Da Dong's face, the village head let go.

In the end, it was decided to let Jiang Chun and Zhao Ningyue go back and hand them over to their respective "husbands"!
So, this means that Jiang Chun and Zhao Ningyue's first escape was a complete failure!
At this very moment, back in Ya Village in Yangquan, Jiang Chunhe huddled by the bedside, looking at the angry Dadong.

"It's because I trust you so much, you let me down so much!"

"Oh..." Jiang Chunhe rubbed his eyes and began to cry.

In fact, she did it on purpose.

At this time, tears are her best weapon, they fall non-stop, just like Jin Doudou, they are endless.

"If you dare to hit me, I will fight you hard!"

"..."

Dadong didn't listen to her, walked out angrily, and went to get a rake.

The first time Jiang Chunhe saw such a tall rake, he was dumbfounded!

It turns out that Marshal Canopy's rake in the TV series really exists in reality.

For a moment Jiang Chunhe cried even harder!

"You can't hit me! I have a back injury, and I haven't healed yet. If you hit me, I won't be able to dance for the rest of my life!"

"If I don't hit you, you don't have a long memory!"

"Oh, Shen Chaosheng, father, brother, come and save me!"

Jiang Chunhe cried hoarsely and was out of breath.

Dadong raised the rake in his hand——

Jiang Chunhe screamed in fright, instead of hugging his head like ordinary people, he lay on his back on the kang, let his back be pressed down, let his head face up, and closed his eyes in fear. eyes.

She knew very well that if this rake hit her on the back, then from now on, she would never be able to dance again.

She doesn't want to lose her dance, she doesn't want to be a useless person.

"boom--"

The rake fell to the ground with a bang and collided with the ground, making a crisp sound.

The pain I imagined was not...

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Chunhe slowly opened his eyes, with tears hanging from his curled eyelashes, looking pitiful.

Dadong sighed, stomped his feet fiercely, "I can't be cruel to you, it's all my fault!"

"..."

Jiang Chunhe wiped away tears with the back of his hand, sucked his nose hard, and said in a low voice, "I won't run away from now on, I won't run away."

Da Dong was dubious, "Really?"

Jiang Chunhe hummed.

Her eyes were hollow, and her sniffing voice became heavier, "Now that you village chiefs know me, I'm sure I can't escape."

"It's best for you to think so. Give me a son, and we will live a good life as a family of three."

"..." Jiang Chunhe didn't say anything.

Her eyes were dull and out of focus.

In the evening, Dadong cooked for her, she looked very good, even if the cooking was terrible, she didn't complain as much as before, but ate it without saying a word.

Jiang Chunhe didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Are you just sitting there waiting to die?
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Ningcheng.

"Shen San, I brought it to you!" Chen Bai tied up Xu Zhengdong like a fish, and threw him in front of Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng with a cold face grabbed Xu Zhengdong by the collar and lifted him up.

"Where is Chun'er! Tell me!"

"You didn't protect Xiaohe yourself, and you relied on me?!"

"You must have done it! Where the hell is Chun'er?!"

He has completely lost his mind.

Countless contacts went out, and countless contacts lost and returned.

Jiang Chunhe couldn't be found.

Xu Zhengdong, who was placed in front of his eyes at this moment, was like the last straw that broke the camel's back, making Shen Chaosheng's emotions completely out of control.

reason.

calm.

Don't fucking talk to him about this!

Xu Zhengdong gritted his teeth: "I don't know where Xiaohe is!"

"You don't know? Thursday is the talent market, don't tell me you haven't been there! Don't tell me you haven't seen Chun'er!"

Shen Chaosheng had sent someone to retrieve the surveillance video two weeks before the incident.

That day, when he was on the road, he saw Xu Zhengdong and thought he was wrong!

Facts have proved that I was right, Xu Zhengdong is really back!
"I have been to the talent market, I have met Xiaohe, but why should I sell her? I love her no less than you!"

"Then why did you come back and provoke her?! If it weren't for you, how could Chun'er have been hurt so much!"

"The chief culprit for Xiaohe being trafficked this time is you, Shen Chaosheng!"

Not to be outdone, Xu Zhengdong yelled back.

"Obviously it's your person who made me lose Xiaohe!"

"What do you mean?"

"..."

Only then did Xu Zhengdong confess the truth he knew.

He went to the talent market and met Jiang Chunhe as he wished.

The reason why he reminded Jiang Chunhe that day was because Zhao Ningyue was lost in the talent market!
But he has no evidence to prove who is the trafficker!
as predicted,

Every few days when he drove past the talent market, he saw Jiang Chunhe coming out in a hurry, not knowing where he was going.

With an eye on his mind, he followed Jiang Chunhe in the taxi he took.

But halfway—

Suddenly a black car came up ahead, blocking Xu Zhengdong's car, making him lose Jiang Chunhe!

"I remember that license plate number very clearly, Ning A888, it's your Shen family's car, right?"

Shen Chaosheng let go of his hand decadently and stiffly.

That car, he knew, was indeed the Shen family's car.

That was Shen Yezhong's exclusive scooter!
Shen, Ye, Zhong!

Shen Chaosheng let go of Xu Zhengdong, and hurried out.

……

The Shen family's old house had a strange atmosphere.

Shen Yezhong had just returned from the nursing home in the east of the city.

He went there to visit his wife, Dong Huizhu.

Ever since Shen Yuting's death, Dong Huizhu became insane and was sent to a nursing home by him.

As soon as he entered the house, Shen Yezhong was punched to the ground with a "bang".

Standing at the door, Shen Chaosheng, with sharp scarlet eyes, looked like a bloodthirsty lion emerging from the depths of hell, roaring and clamoring, as if his restless heart wanted to break free from his throat and jump out.

He picked up Shen Yezhong's collar.

Facing this pale old man with full temples, Shen Chaosheng's eyes showed no emotion at all.

"It's you, isn't it! Wang Minsheng, you have been hiding for 30 years, isn't 30 years enough! What ability do you have to come against me, give me back Chun'er, give me back!"

"Chaosheng... what are you talking about?" The old man trembled, shaking his hands.

"Don't play dumb with me here! Wang Minsheng, do you think I don't know you're a fake! You often go to the talent market, and that's where Chun'er was lost! Hand over Chun'er! Give it back to me!"

hysteria.

Shen Chaosheng really lost control completely.

Suffering day and night, unable to find Jiang Chunhe's whereabouts, the thread that made Shen Chaosheng's heart tense was completely broken!
When Jiang Chunhe lost his memory, he never collapsed like this!

(End of this chapter)