Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Lu Lingche smiled coldly: "What a coincidence. All her relatives are gone, her face is disfigured, and no one can tell that she is an imposter. Why is the village chief so sure that she is the original Fang Liuye?"

"This--"

The village chief hesitated for a moment, then said: "She also has a man. Her man has never doubted it. He has been feeding her well and keeping her well. The rest of us have no reason to doubt it!"

Lu Lingche's tone was cold: "Yu Fei, go and bring her man over!"

"Yes!"

The woman's expression changed, and she hurriedly took Yu Fei's arm: "Don't touch him! He is sick, he cannot be tormented, or he will die!"

Yu Fei couldn't help but look at his boss.

Lu Lingche said indifferently: "If you cooperate honestly and answer my questions, your man's life will be saved. Otherwise, this journey will be inevitable. His life is in your hands."

The woman looked at him, her expression becoming complicated again: "I told the truth. No matter how many times you ask, I will still give the same answer. It's useless for you to threaten me with my man's life, because I can't make up something I don't know." Things you know.”

Lu Lingche nodded towards Yu Fei: "Go and take someone with you!"

Yu Fei pushed the woman away and dragged the village chief away: "Guide the way, which house is her home?"

The village chief was no longer happy about meeting the "rich businessman" at this moment. He pointed in one direction in fear: "That, over there."

He has realized that this group of people are not "rich businessmen" at all, they are probably just looking for people with hatred!

Rice, peanut oil and money are all bait!

He said how could there be such a good thing as pie falling from the sky!

But who are they? The bait has been so large. Several nearby villages have distributed a lot of things. The money spent is enough for their family of five to live a prosperous life!
In a short time, they arrived in front of a wooden house.

Yu Fei kicked open the door, went in and carried out a half-dead man.The man was blown by the cold wind in the night and coughed violently several times. Then he asked weakly: "Village chief, who is this man? Where are you carrying me? Where is my willow leaf?"

The village chief hesitated to speak. He looked at Yu Fei, who looked fierce, and shook his head at the man: "Dajiang, don't ask, you will know when we get there."

Yu Fei walked quickly and quickly carried the man back to the small courtyard of the village committee, and then placed him on a stool.

Fang Liuye hurriedly stepped forward to support the man: "Dajiang, are you okay?"

Fang Dajiang shook his head and glanced at the people in the yard, finally settling on Lu Lingche.

Lu Lingche looked at him coldly: "You know me too?"

Fang Dajiang shook his head: "I don't know you."

Lu Lingche looked at his expression and listened to his tone, and nodded indifferently: "It seems that you really don't know me. The only one who knows me is you, Fang Liuye."

Fang Liuye supported the man. When she heard Lu Lingche calling her, she did not raise her head and still insisted: "I don't know you."

The village chief said anxiously: "Dajiang, please explain to this boss quickly, Liuye is from our Xiaoya Village, right? She is your wife. Although her face is ruined, she is still your wife, right?"

Fang Dajiang's face turned stiff. He couldn't help but hold the woman's hand tightly and said in an unusually firm tone: "Yes, the village chief is right. Liu Ye is my wife, and she is from Xiaoya Village."

Lu Lingche's cold voice floated in the cold wind: "Liu Ye is indeed your wife, but the woman beside you now is not Fang Liuye."

Fang Dajiang's expression changed, and he held the woman's hand tighter, as if he was afraid that she would disappear: "You are talking nonsense, she is Fang Liuye, how can I not know that she is my own wife?"

Lu Lingche knew from his expression that he was hiding something for this woman. (End of chapter)