Abandoned wife in the bridal chamber: General, you are divorced

Chapter 525 Changes
The young people in Murong Village were the first to ask questions——

"Grandpa Zhong, what are you talking about!"

"Yeah, did you say something wrong? They are from Dongjia Village. They have been riding on our heads and committing crimes. How can you intercede for them?"

"Uncle Zhong, have you forgotten that if it weren't for the people from Dong's Village insisting on us paying some protection fees, my daughter-in-law's illness wouldn't have been procrastinated, and now she's dying, and I have a rift with them Qiu, you know it, how come you still..."

The chattering voice didn't affect Murong Zhong, the old man still stared at Murong Fengyuan persistently: "Young master, you have always been a kind child, you couldn't bear to even step on an ant when you were young, Grandpa Zhong didn't want you to become a Be a cruel person and let them go, okay?"

Hearing this, even Jun Chuyue frowned slightly.

She knew why Murong Fengyuan forced them to commit suicide. If they were let go this time, it would be hard to guarantee that they would not take revenge in the future. By doing this, her husband was completely eradicating the roots of Murong Village so as to prevent future troubles. Could it be for this so-called kindness? , should we ignore the possible dangers?
Isn't this old man too naive? !
She was a little bit aggrieved for Murong Fengyuan, but looking at the man's calm face, she swallowed back the words that came to her lips.

That is her husband.

No matter what he decides, she will support it.

"I see."

After a while, the man spoke.

Hearing this, Murong Zhong and the people in Dongjia Village were greatly relieved, but the young people in Murong Village were dissatisfied with this. At this moment, Murong Fengyuan's deep voice resounded around again: "Capital crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot escape. You, cut off your own arm."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the young people in Murong Village lit up.

Breaking off an arm is not only a punishment, but also prevents future troubles. After all, if they can't even fight a one-armed person in the future, they will be too useless. Thinking of Murong Fengyuan's earth-shattering blow just now, these young people cannot help The blood boils more and more——

They are all descendants of the Murong family, with the same blood, there is no reason why he can do it, but they can't!
It seemed that it was predestined, or it was a matter of course, Murong Fengyuan established his position in Murong Village invisibly in this way.

The voice paused for a while, and without waiting for anyone to respond, he followed closely and continued: "There is no need to persuade."

These words were naturally addressed to Murong Zhong, and there was an undeniable meaning in his tone.

The man has given the greatest respect and concessions to the elders in the family who took good care of him, but it doesn't mean that he can retreat again and again.

Murong Zhong silently closed his mouth.

He really wanted to persuade him again, but the man's aura at that moment was so strong that he had a brief blank in his mind. When he came back to his senses, he had already missed the time for persuasion.

Everyone in Dongjia Village knew that it was hopeless to ask for forgiveness, and it was a great gift to save a life, so they all raised their knives and fell, leaving a broken limb on the ground in a blink of an eye.

Murong Zhong turned his brows and eyes a little unbearably.

Following the man's thin lips uttering the word "scroll", those people in Dongjia Village suddenly seemed to be pardoned, they didn't even care about the pain, and they fled along the way they came, the speed was as fast as burning their butts As if, in the blink of an eye, the entrance of Murong Village was completely retreated.

If it wasn't for Dong Chengming, who was lying on the ground with broken arms and dying, as evidence, it would be as if no one had come...

Murong Fengyuan said lightly: "Let's deal with it yourself."

He was referring to Dong Chengming's body and those severed limbs, and the person he was talking to was naturally the group of young people from the Murong family.

Leaving this sentence behind, he didn't care if anyone listened to it or carried it out, so he took the little hand of the woman beside him: "Ma'am, let's go back."

Jun Chuyue smiled at him.

Then they followed him docilely, and the two of them passed through the crowd hand in hand, and gradually drifted away along the road in the village. Dust Scroll...

That night, without Murong Zhong saying anything, the young people in the village spontaneously started repairing the house. There were so many people and so much strength that when Murong Fengyuan and Jun Chuyue went out the next day, the foundation of the house had already been laid, and roughly The prototype has also come out.

"This..." Jun Chuyue was a little surprised.

She realized something, but she didn't dare to believe it. After all, the people here disliked her husband very much, wishing they would leave early.

As a result, as soon as a questionable syllable was uttered, the busy people changed their previous attitudes and greeted them friendly: "Do you think this location is suitable? I heard that it will be a place facing the sun. Fan thinks this place is good, if you don’t think it’s good, we’ll choose another location.”

"Oh... right here." Jun Chuyue replied subconsciously.

Just as he was about to say something more, an enthusiastic voice came from behind him: "Both of you, have you eaten this morning? If you haven't eaten at my house, the meat that our family marinated years ago is delicious for dinner."

When Jun Chuyue turned her head, she saw that it was an old lady from the village who was talking. Compared with the indifference of the previous two days, stars seemed to pop out of her smiling eyes now, so enthusiastic that she almost felt overwhelmed.

"Uh uh...we've eaten, no need, thank you for your kindness."

She almost dragged Murong Fengyuan to escape in embarrassment. She was far away, and she could still hear the aunt calling from behind: "Then next time, you must come to my house next time——"

The two of them barely slowed down until they reached the hillside outside the village.

Jun Chuyue also calmed down, recalling what happened yesterday, she thought she understood why the people in the village had a world of difference in their attitude towards them in just one night——

This is true.

Murong Fengyuan's strength has been passed down from generation to generation, and now the whole village knows about it.

If Murong Zhong and Murong Gui tried their best to get Murong Fengyuan accepted before, but now they don't need to lobby anymore, the man has become the object of admiration for the whole village, men, women and children.

"If he had come earlier, we would not have been riding on Dong Chengming's head for so many years." People in the village said.

……

"lady?"

Murong Fengyuan stopped Jun Chuyue. He felt that his little wife seemed to have something on her mind but hesitated to speak. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and with a little force in his hand, he pulled her to turn to face him: "What would Madam want to say to Husband?"

"nothing much……"

"Nonsense, you clearly have something to say!"

(End of this chapter)