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Chapter 85 Xianglin's Sister-in-Law Who Wants to be Reborn (36) Second Change

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"Who are you?" A slightly weak and hoarse voice sounded.

Shengge felt a chill on her neck for a while, and barely lowered her head to see Ah Mao holding a dagger against her neck.

Shengge's heart is cool...

Her caring little padded jacket actually used the dagger she personally made for him to threaten her coldly.

She seemed to be opening in the wrong way, and she really wanted to pass out.

Lingling Qixian: This is another dazzled...

If you walk too rough, you will flash your waist: You said what would happen if Ah Mao killed him without asking...

Lang Jiujiu: Wait for the anchor to prove his innocence.

"Amao, I am mother."

Shengge tremblingly looked at Ah Mao, who was pale and looked weak but had fierce eyes.

She raised a child with her own hands, and it was a little depressing to treat her like this.

However, she also knew that Amao must have misunderstood something.

"Mother?"

The dagger in Ah Mao's hand did not let go, and at the same time carefully looked at Sheng Ge.

It really seems...

More like the woman who handed him a cup of tea that day.

The only person he trusted with all his heart was his mother, but he never expected to be caught by the enemy.

Sheng Ge couldn't help feeling sour with Amao's eyes like a lone wolf.

Maybe something really happened that she didn't know about.

Her Amao is so soft and lovely, the most caring, how could she be willing to put a knife against her neck.

"Amao, mother rescued you after she knew you were kidnapped."

"Amao, this dagger was made by my mother. Do you remember the patterns on it? That's your favorite."

Shengge sighed and explained resignedly.

She didn't want to have her neck cut off because of a moment of anger.

Whether she is ugly or not is one thing, if she dies, Amao will regret it for the rest of her life.

With Amao's dependence on her, maybe he will go with her.

Amao's eyes flashed, this is indeed something only he and his mother know about.

Every move, every frown, every smile, even the tone of voice is the one he is most familiar with.

Is it really Auntie?

"My mother is not as weak as you."

Shengge blinked, did she want her to solve it violently?
Ah Mao has such small arms and legs, how could he stand up to her torture.

Besides, she was the one who taught Amaohui's tricks.

Seeing Amao's stubborn eyes, Sheng Ge bent his mouth, and quickly tapped on Amao's wrist, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"It's alright now."

Shengge was a little helpless.

Having such a vigilant and witty son is both painful and happy.

"Aniang, it's really you."

Amao didn't care about the dagger that fell on the ground, and nestled directly in Shengge's arms.

The furry head instantly dispelled the depression in Shengge's heart.

"Amao, Mother said she would protect you no matter what."

Shengge looked at the pinhole on Ah Mao's arm, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"It's safe now. Your Uncle Gu will take care of the next thing. Mother will take you back and let Grandma Gu have a look."

She has already escaped, and there is no need for Gu Huaiyuan to throw any more tricks. If he can't win again, then he doesn't need any grand ambitions, he should just go back and be a bandit.

With Ah Mao on his back, Sheng Ge walked steadily towards the city.

After handing Amao over to Sister Fairy, Sheng Ge brought his own staff to help Gu Huaiyuan.

Although he and Amao can be regarded as Chiyu who were affected by the disaster, it is more fun to avenge one's own revenge.

And that skinny stick, since she is so knowledgeable and winky, she just saved it by the way.

"Auntie, is Amao settled properly?"

For Shengge's appearance, Gu Huaiyuan was not surprised at all.

"Little heartless, Comrade Gu, you don't worry about Auntie at all."

"I was terrified and needed to make amends."

Shengge didn't know when he became such a money fanatic.

Well, she must have been intimidated by Mrs. Xianglin's poverty at the beginning.

"Auntie, these people should be the ones to be afraid of."

Gu Huaiyuan said with a teasing smile, as if the flames of war ahead were just jokes, not desperate but lively chatting and laughing.

"It's so boring." Sheng Ge complained.

"I won't tell you anymore. I'll show you a hand and watch with your eyes wide open. If I could beat you back then, I can beat you now."

As the person who was implicated, Shengge felt that he should express his anger appropriately.

I wanted to hug my thigh, but I didn't expect that my thigh didn't get rewarded, but I got involved instead.

You need to be cautious when hugging your thighs, and you still have to rely on yourself.

This is what Sheng Ge realized.

Shengge rushed in with his men, and took the lead in capturing the middle-aged scribe.

She is not good at intrigue, but she can still be simple and rude.

boom……

Shengge kicked the middle-aged scholar hard, Sheng Banxian, Sheng Banxian, and let him be called Sheng Banxian.

She is clearly a fortune teller, what the hell is a half-immortal.

"Did you see that you still don't believe that you are in great trouble?"

"Is there ever a time when the hexagrams of this fortune teller didn't work?"

boom……

Another kick.

It seemed that a few more kicks would make Shengge go well.

"Using An'er as a hostage to lure Gu Huaiyuan into a trap, do you look down on An'er or this girl?"

The middle-aged scribe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes darkened.

This time, I miscalculated.

The biggest mistake was tying He An, otherwise even if Gu Huaiyuan couldn't be killed, he could still get away easily.

At that time, if the green hills are left, I am not afraid of running out of firewood.

Regarding Sheng Ge, the middle-aged scribe only wanted to say, is this still a human? It is clearly a humanoid machine.

Are the god sticks and half immortals so powerful now?

He seems to be out of touch with society.

"Winners and losers want to kill or cut at will."

He knew that there was only a dead end waiting for him, but fortunately, he had dispersed his blood before he planned to do something.

"Is it so tough?"

"What do you think I'm doing by delaying these days?"

Wearing big leather boots, Gu Huaiyuan walked over step by step, sonorous and forceful, which was very appropriate in the countryside where the gunpowder smoke had not cleared.

Sheng Ge touched her chin and nodded seriously. It seemed that she also had to get a pair of big boots.

There is a sense of click and click when walking.

Pretending to be aggressive also requires hardware facilities. Big leather boots are definitely a sharp weapon, and one is worth two.

Regarding the confrontation between Gu Huaiyuan and the middle-aged scribe, Shengge went in one ear and out the other, no matter how this matter ended, it had nothing to do with her.

She caught the person who kidnapped Amao with her own hands.

With Gu Huaiyuan around, she still wouldn't go overboard and handle it on her behalf. As the commander-in-chief, she had to give Gu Huaiyuan this face.

After notifying Gu Huaiyuan to let go of the skinny stick, Sheng Ge left with her hard-working soldiers.

Whether it's life or death, a thousand cuts or ten thousand cuts, it's none of her business.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, Sheng Ge went to the Gu mansion to see Ah Mao after making sure that there was no more blood on her body.

When Shengge arrived, Amao was drinking porridge.

"Mother, do you want a drink?"

Amao blinked her black grape-like eyes and asked obediently.

　The second is sent.

　　Guess what I will write next. ()
　　
　
(End of this chapter)