The pampered of the age, the delicate beauty was spoiled by the rough man

Chapter 163 Didn't He Really Came To Throw Them?

Qin Wu originally wanted to yell at that blind dog, but when he got to his lips, He Qingdong interrupted him first.He raised his head and glanced at He Qingdong, who was shocked.

"He... He Qingdong?"

He Qingdong's eyelids moved.

"Where's Zhao San?"

A trace of panic flashed across Qin Wu's face, but he quickly recovered.Thinking about what he did without anyone noticing, no matter how capable He Qingdong is, he belongs to a certain village. Can he eat himself?

Qin Wu, who felt that he had figured it out, gained confidence.

"What Zhao San are you talking about? How do I know where he is? If you want to know his whereabouts, don't you ask his blind mother-in-law?"

Qin Wu's attitude was very arrogant.

After finishing speaking, he folded his arms and looked at He Qingdong, with an expression of what you can do to me.

He Qingdong clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth. He had seen many idiots, but this was the first time he had seen such a stupid Qin Wu.Just when Qin Wu felt that he had made a comeback this time, He Qingdong suddenly grabbed the front of the bicycle and turned it forward.

The bicycle that was originally beside Qin Wu became in front of him.

Qin Wu was startled and subconsciously took a step back. As a result, he didn't expect that there was a stinky ditch outside the roadside. He slipped on the soft soil, fell backwards and fell into the stinky ditch.

"what……"

"Pfft!"

Two sounds sounded, and Qin Wu was completely soaked in the stinky ditch.

Why is this stinky ditch called a stinky ditch?That's because the upper reaches of the smelly ditch used to be a cowshed in Mumian Village, but now it's used to raise pigs.Although the pig feces are left to make fat, but the dozen or so pigs in the village will always urinate besides defecation, right?
The urine is discharged from this stinking ditch.

It was the hottest time of June, and there were too many flies buzzing in the smelly gutter.When Qin Wu fell, he was covered in the stench, which also scared off a large group of flies looking for food on both sides.

But soon those flies found a new place, they flew back again, buzzing around Qin Wu.

"He Qingdong, you bastard..." Before he could finish his words, a wooden stick was accurately poked into his mouth, blocking the unfinished words.

He Qingdong's tall figure squatted on the road sill, holding a stick in one hand and smiling playfully.

"Where's Zhao San?"

Again.

He didn't tell Qin Wu any extra words.

Qin Wu wanted to say that he didn't know, but what did he say with a stick stuffed in his mouth?He could only use his eyes to turn into sharp blades unwilling to be humiliated, and swish towards He Qingdong.

"Tsk... I really don't cry when I see the coffin!" He Qingdong sneered, and pulled another stick from the bicycle with his backhand.

The sticks tied to the back of his bicycle look like one but are actually two. They are extremely smooth and hard sticks. When there is nothing to do, they are his cargo. When there is something to do, this is his best weapon.

Qin Wu yelled a few times, seeing that He Qingdong raised his hand without hesitation and was about to slap him on the head, he was so frightened that he fell to his knees with a plop.It doesn't matter if it's a stinky ditch or not, and it doesn't matter if it's on the 'own territory'.

Raise your hands high.

Surrender, he surrendered.

…………

He Qingdong found Zhao San in the dilapidated house behind the Qin family.

Zhao San was dug a hole by Qin Wu and his brothers and buried his body, leaving only his head exposed.After tossing and tossing for more than half a night and a morning, I was already dying.

Qin Wu, who was dripping with stinky water, brought He Qingdong over, bowed his head and pointed to He Qingdong where Zhao San was.

When Zhao San, who was already dying, saw He Qingdong, his mouth stuffed with rags let out a cry for help, and tears of excitement filled his swollen eye sockets.

He Qingdong snorted, and kicked Qin Wu's knee.

Qin Wu knelt down with a puff, right in front of Zhao San.

"Crawl from here and call your father."

Qin Wuwu didn't want to go, but who was He Qingdong?The number one bully in ten miles and eight villages, this ten miles and eight villages includes Kapok Village.

The little bullies in other villages could only nod and bend over to call him brother when they saw He Qingdong, but Qin Wu did the opposite, so naturally he couldn't find He Qingdong's Wuzhishan.

Qin Wu obediently climbed out of the dilapidated house.

He Qingdong walked up to Zhao San, took off the rag from his mouth, took out the water bottle and gave him a sip of water, then put the rag back to his mouth.

"Bite."

"Brother?"

"If you want Qin Wu to shed his skin, bite first."

"Hey... good." Mentioning Qin Wu, Zhao San's eyes showed a fierce light.He bit off the rag with one bite, and He Qingdong took a water bottle and filled himself with water, then turned around and walked to the broken wooden shelf that was missing one side and sat down.

One leg rests on the shelf, and the other long leg rests on the ground, moving lazily and casually.Sunlight poured down from the cracks in the roof of the dilapidated house, and fell on him, covering his whole body in a layer of golden light.

At this moment, He Qingdong didn't have any harmful aura in his body, and he couldn't tell that he was here to mess things up.

When Qin Sanshi came over with a few juniors from the clan, he saw He Qingdong sitting on the broken wooden frame that was already under heavy pressure but did not fall down, a ruthless light flashed in Qin Sanshi's eyes.

Fleeting.

He walked in with a smile: "It turns out that Brother Qingdong is here. I don't know if you are here to welcome me, but I don't mind brother." Qin Sanshi stretched out his hand to pat He Qingdong on the shoulder to show the relationship between them. friendly relationship.

He Qingdong lazily raised his eyelids, staring at Qin Sanshi with a half-smile on his scarred face.

Qin Sanshi, who had stretched out his hand, was stunned.

The hand stopped in mid-air.

"Brother Qingdong?"

He Qingdong murmured Qin Sanshi's words, with playfulness in his low tone, he slightly raised his chin to one side, and asked Qin Sanshi to look over there, "Is this how Village Chief Qin treats brother's brother?"

Qin Sanshi saw Zhao San with only one head on the ground at a glance, and his face turned pale with shock: "What's going on? Who buried people here? There are still people in our kapok village Can you do such a heartless thing? It’s so annoying, it’s really annoying. Brother Qingdong, don’t worry, I will definitely find out who did it, and then give you an account with Zhao San .”

"Um……"

He Qingdong smiled and nodded, "There's no need to explain it. For 200 yuan, it's as if this never happened."

Qin Sanshi's face changed instantly.

"Brother Qingdong, what do you mean?"

Still playing dumb?

He Qingdong yawned, put down the leg resting on the wooden shelf and stepped on the ground, and slowly stood up, "It means, 300 yuan, this matter will be changed. If you don't pay, then Whoever buries someone in will go in by himself."

Just as Qin Sanshi was about to speak, He Qingdong interrupted him with an oh.

"However, I prefer to bury dead people in." He raised his eyebrows slightly as he spoke, glanced at Qin Wu and said to Qin Sanshi, "That's the kind of dead people whose hands and feet have been cut off, like carrots."

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