The beauty of the peasant girl of crossing

Chapter 215 Heavenly God
But those disgusting touches did not come as expected. Instead, she heard a few muffled groans, and then screamed one after another.

Shen Furong opened her eyes abruptly, only to see a few big men smashing heavily on the ground, their faces full of pain, and suddenly there was one more person in the firewood room.

The man's handsome face was like a monster, revealing angular sternness, dark and deep eyes with sharpness, and thin lips pursed tightly, with a hint of coolness, it was Xiao Tianmo who was supposed to be far away in the capital.

After not seeing him for a few days, Xiao Tianmo is no longer the high-spirited look he used to be.

But in Shen Furong's eyes, he was like a god descending.

Her eyes became wet, and she suddenly wanted to cry:
"It's really you here—you're here to save me—"

The moment she saw Xiao Tianmo, it was as if all the suffering and hunger had ended. The woodshed was no longer as dark as before, and her heart was no longer as frightened as before.

Xiao Tianmo looked straight at Shen Furong, trembling with excitement.

He didn't dare to blink, for fear that everything in front of him was just a dream, for fear that if a wind blows, his newlywed wife would disappear again, becoming the person in his dream that he would never see again in his life.

Several big men who had been knocked down before got up and looked at Xiao Tianmo angrily. One of them scolded:

"What good deed of a bad old man who doesn't have eyes, I must let you..."

"court death!"

Before the big man could finish his words, his chest hurt, he was kicked by Xiao Tianmo, hit the wall, and then bounced to the ground, and blood was still spitting out of his mouth.

The rest of the big men were overwhelmed by Xiao Tianmo's aura, and they immediately looked on alert as if they were facing a great enemy. The coldness exuded from this man made people shudder.

They looked at each other, strengthened their courage, and then rushed up together with knives, attacking from different angles.

A murderous look flashed in Xiao Tianmo's eyes, these people wanted to humiliate Shen Furong, how could he show mercy?

He turned his backhand, and two flying knives flew out of his sleeves. While tossing and turning, he opened his bows from left and right, and the knives sealed his throat. The speed was astounding.

Several big men screamed and fell to the ground instantly.

When Xiao Tianmo saw several people fell to the ground, he immediately walked towards Shen Furong, "Rong'er!"

"Woo woo woo, Xiao Tianmo, you are finally here." Shen Furong choked out uncontrollably.

At this moment, her face was pale, her lips were chapped and bleeding, her spirit was exhausted, she couldn't stand up at all, her forehead was injured, and there were still streaks of dazzling blood on her face.

Xiao Tianmo's eyes turned red, he felt that he couldn't breathe, his hypoxic brain was buzzing, and his heart was aching like being fried in a frying pan.

He bent over and quickly untied the rope from Shen Furong's body, held her face, gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and said lovingly:
"Sorry, I'm late and I've made you suffer!"

Xiao Tianmo's eyes were full of guilt and pain, and there was a dry hoarseness in his low voice, which made Shen Furong's nose sour unconsciously, and almost burst into tears.

She shook her head, "I don't blame you, it's great that you can come to save me, just a moment ago, I was worried that I would never see you again..."

The words fell, and the dizziness came overwhelming, Shen Furong couldn't hold it any longer, her head swayed softly, and she fell into the darkness completely.

"Rong'er!"

Xiao Tianmo called out, and hurriedly hugged Shen Furong who was in a coma.

"Rong'er, don't be afraid, I'll take you back to the house."

Xiao Tianmo firmly but gently picked up his beloved wife who was unconscious in his arms and walked out, for fear that if he let go, he would lose her.

However, before taking two steps, a murderous shout came from his ears:
"You can't take her away!"

Xiao Tianmo raised his eyes and looked sharply, and found that the eldest princess Yan Fengzhu rushed into the woodshed quickly.

When Yan Fengzhu saw Xiao Tianmo, her steps that had rushed in suddenly stopped, her eyes fell on him, and she gradually stopped.

The person in front of him is extremely noble and should not be offended. His aloof posture is like a god looking down on all living beings.

This man was the one she had longed for, and she finally saw him again, but he was not here for her.

Yan Fengzhu retracted her gaze and set her gaze on Shen Furong, who was in Xiao Tianmo's arms.

Shen Furong, who was in a coma, closed her eyes tightly, and leaned against Xiao Tianmo's arms. Although her palm-sized face was pale and haggard, it seemed even more pitiful to me.

Almost, only a little bit, this face is hers, and at this moment Xiao Tianmo is holding her in his arms, it will also be her.

Yan Fengzhu watched Shen Furong occupy Xiao Tianmo's arms. At this moment, she only had one crazy and selfish thought. She didn't want Xiao Tianmo to take Shen Furong away and couldn't leave.

Xiao Tianmo glanced coldly at Yan Fengzhu, did not speak, just walked out the door with Shen Furong in his arms.

The eyes he looked at her were piercing and cold, and Yan Fengzhu suddenly felt as if an ice pick had pierced her chest.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly chased after her, blocking Xiao Tianmo:

"No, you can't take her away! Eldest son, you know, I have always admired you. I fell in love with you when I was in the mansion. I am the one who suits you best..."

Xiao Tianmo paused, looked straight into her eyes, and shouted coldly, "Get out of the way!"

His eyes were so indifferent that he seemed to have no emotion at this time, and the anger all over his body condensed in the room, forming a compelling aura.

Yan Fengzhu's face turned pale, she took two steps back with a painful expression on her face, and then rushed towards Xiao Tianmo desperately, without hesitation and without any hesitation.

She just wanted to hug him tightly and let him know that she was no worse than Shen Furong, and she didn't want to be humble, but she had no choice, she wanted to be by his side, no matter what her status was.

Xiao Tianmo looked at Yan Fengzhu with a blank expression and did not intend to entangle her.

Rong'er had a wound on her forehead, and she didn't know if there were any other wounds on her body, so she could not delay for a moment, she had to go back to get medical treatment.

When Yan Fengzhu rushed to Xiao Tianmo, he turned to his side, for fear of hurting the person in his arms, and then hit Yan Fengzhu's neck with a knife without any pity.

Yan Fengzhu only felt that her eyes turned black for a while, and she fell to the ground softly, unconscious.

Xiao Tianmo didn't even look at Yan Fengzhu who was on the ground. He only carefully hugged Shen Furong in his arms and strode away from here.

The night outside the window was as cold as water, and the cold and peaceful silence was restored in the firewood room.

After Xiao Tianmo left, the mountain ghost wearing a strange mask slowly walked into the firewood room.

He raised his eyes and looked at the big men lying on the ground, and finally set his eyes on Yan Fengzhu, who was lying quietly on the ground.

(End of this chapter)