Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 5
Qiao Runzhi turned his neck stiffly, and looked at Mo Luo as if he saw some monster, with disbelief in his eyes:

"what did you just say?"

Seeing Qiao Runzhi like this, Mo Luo knew that this must be because his original body had committed too many sins.

She scratched her head, not knowing what to say, so she sat down and moved to the edge of the bed, trying to stay as far away from the sour and smelly bedding as possible to avoid being fumed.

"I said, thank you."

Hearing Mo Luo say thank you again, Qiao Runzhi's surprised expression became even more obvious.

Mo Luo said quickly before Qiao Runzhi could react:
"Don't leave yet, I want to tell you something."

Hearing what Wan Moluo said, Qiao Runzhi hesitated for a moment, then closed the opened door casually, put the bowl aside, walked to Mo Luo's side and sat down.

"What happened in the past. I was wrong"

"you"

Seeing that Qiao Runzhi didn't believe it, Mo Luo quickly made a look of regret and said:

"After my head was seriously injured, I seemed to feel that the spiritual platform was much clearer."

At this moment, Mo Luo could not be said to be cautious. After saying this sentence, he stared at Qiao Runzhi and saw that he had no special reaction, so he continued:

"Looking back on the past, it's my fault, I'm such a jerk, to treat you."

Mo Luo thought of what Dodo had said in his memories, that her husbands would all become the heroine's right-hand men in the future, and now the hero of this book is also here at this time.

If she is like the original owner again, no—

Even if it's not like the original owner, it's best to speak clearly. Even if you don't please these people, don't offend them.

If it was the original self, he could rely on his own ability and means to escape to the ends of the earth, even if he wandered around the world for a lifetime, it doesn't matter.

but now
There was a brief silence between Mo Luo and Qiao Runzhi. Mo Luo took this opportunity to look down at himself.
With her plump figure and bloated figure, even if she relied on her own willpower to become a strong person, the original owner's body could not withstand such torture.

I'm afraid that if he doesn't escape to the ends of the earth by then, Yuan Shen's body will be exhausted by himself.

If you want to pretend to be aggressive, you have to keep up with the hardware and software, otherwise you will be easily struck by lightning.

Mo Luo knew this, so she planned that if she could get through this time, she must exercise her body well in the future to strengthen her body, and try to exercise her body before the heroine and husbands like herself can reunite.

If it really doesn't work, then there is only Hugh!
Mo Luo paid attention and continued to stare into Qiao Runzhi's eyes and said:

"I swear, I will be fine in the future, and I will never do stupid things again. If I do, I will die!"

Mo Luo swears firmly, but in his heart he dismisses this kind of oath.

It's not that she doesn't know that some oaths can't be made casually, it's just that she, a killer who killed so many people, should have died a good death long ago.

Is she afraid?She is not afraid!
Not afraid of death, but afraid that life is worse than death.

In the killer organization, one of the killer's teeth will be transformed into a container to hold poison. Once the assassination or the plan fails, the trap can be opened and the poison can be committed suicide.

Better than being tortured.

If the heroine of the book has really accomplished nothing when she finds these seven people, then I'm afraid that she, Mara, will have no choice but to die.

"Are you willing to trust me?"

Mo Luo's thoughts flashed between the pros and cons, and then he looked at Qiao Runzhi sincerely, waiting for his response.

Qiao Runzhi didn't speak, just looked at Mo Luo silently.

Mo Luo was not afraid. You looked at me and I looked at you. After the two of them stared at each other for a long time, Qiao Runzhi sighed.

Originally, Mo Luo thought Qiao Runzhi was going to relent, but he didn't expect Qiao Runzhi to take out a dark green jade bracelet from between his sleeves and stuff it into his hand:

"This is my only dowry, take it."

Seeing Qiao Runzhi's lonely look, with red eyes and red nose, and a fragile look that wanted to cry but tried his best to hold it back, Mo Luo took a breath of air.

She knew that Wan Mo Luo was not living up to expectations, but she didn't expect that Wan Mo Luo was so unsatisfactory and already so hopeless in the eyes of her husbands!
"I do not want!"

Xu Shimoluo's voice was a little louder, which scared Qiao Runzhi to the point of trembling.

Taking advantage of Qiao Runzhi's lack of reaction, Mo Luo quickly grabbed Qiao Runzhi's hand and put the jade bracelet on Qiao Runzhi's wrist.

By the way, I touched Qiao Runzhi's hand. His fingers were slender, with well-defined joints, and his wrist was slender but powerful. It felt really good to the touch.
Ah. No!

Mo Luo returned his thoughts to the main topic, looked at Qiao Runzhi seriously and said:

"I didn't know that I had become such an asshole. In your opinion, words of loyalty are all means to deceive money."

"I don't want your things. I will make money with my own efforts. You should go back and rest early."

move!
Mara thought silently in her mind that the smell in this house was too strong, and she just wanted to tidy up the house now.

Qiao Runzhi looked at Mara's face and felt that she was not faking it. Normally, at this point, Wan Mara would have run away after getting the money.

But Qiao Runzhi still couldn't believe it. He was afraid that Wan Moluo's reaction would lead to bigger changes later.

It's just that he didn't dare to disobey Wan Moluo at this time, he just said: "The wife master should rest early" and left.

After Qiao Runzhi left, Mo Luo finally got relief, and she quickly opened all the windows.

But the source of the sour stench was still there, and the smell lingered for a long time. Seeing that it was more exposed outside, Mara gritted his teeth and stomped out the door.

When they walked out of the house, they saw two brothers, Kira Yoshichen, still sitting at the round table. Only a dim oil lamp could barely illuminate them, and the two brothers were writing something with a brush.

Seeing Wan Mo Luo coming out, Jichen stood up in fright. Ji Liang turned his back to the direction of Mo Luo. Seeing his brother's appearance, he turned his head. After seeing Wan Mo Luo, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Mo Luo was not in the mood to worry about these things at this time, and asked as if he was fine:
"Do you have any scissors at home?"

The two of them didn't expect Wan Moluo to ask about this matter. After being stunned for a while, Ji Chen spoke. His voice was crisp and clear, like the wind chimes in September, which made people feel pleasant:
"Inside that basket."

Mo Luo nodded towards Ji Chen, considered it as thanks, then took the scissors and returned to the house.

The two brothers Jiliang and Jichen were left looking at each other.

Neither of them knew what kind of medicine was sold in Wanmoluo's gourd, and Kira was a little worried——

"If she took the scissors, will she do anything against us?"

Ji Chen shook his head in horror, he was still young and had no idea at all, and now he is even more confused:

"I don't know, brother, why don't we ask Brother Runzhi."

Neither of them dared to go to Mara's door to listen to the noise, so they had to go into the husband's room together and tell them exactly what Mara wanted the scissors.

"What is she doing with the scissors? This bastard just told Brother Runzhi that she wanted to change her ways! I think she is determined to change her ways, so what kind of monster does she want to be!"

Wei Xicai's teeth itch with hatred for Wan Moluo, wishing he could rush over and chop her with a knife, his handsome face was almost deformed by anger.

"Let's wait and see what happens"

Wang Yi glanced at the crowd, and made a decision first, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and finally pricked up their ears to listen quietly to the movement on the other side.

Mo Luo didn't have that much thought. When she came out to ask for scissors, she just saw that the quilt cover on the quilt was connected with needle and thread.

Now it was dark and greasy. She just wanted to take off the quilt cover sewn on the quilt and wash it.

But she didn't expect that her husbands would be so frightened.

Mara's technique was very quick. He took off the quilt cover, rolled it up with the sheets, and headed outside.

She had long noticed that there was a laundry tub in the yard. After stuffing all the dirty items into it, she breathed in the air outside and began to look at the yard.

The front yard was just like what you saw during the day. Except for the barren land, there was only a small pile of firewood, an axe, a hoe, and a washing tub.

Arriving at the backyard again, Mara discovered that in addition to the hut, there was also a well in the backyard.

I walked up and took a look, only to find that the well was very deep, and it seemed that there were no water ripples under the moonlight.

So I picked up a bucket and tied it to the rope and went down it. It took a long time to feel the bottom. Fortunately, the rope was long enough, but I didn't feel much pressure from the water.

I think this well is close to being a dry well.

Mo Luo picked up the bucket from the rope. Fortunately, most of the water in the bucket was pumped up. Under the moonlight, it could be seen that the water quality was not very good, it was yellowish, and it was not even as good as the pool where Mo Luo took a bath.

Fortunately, Mo Luo was only doing laundry, and he didn't mind it. He pumped buckets of water back and forth several times, and didn't stop until the clothes in the basin were overflowing.

At this time, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Mara sat on a small bench used for chopping firewood and looked up at the moonlight. He felt that spending a night outside like this was like fumigating inside.

At this time, behind Mo Luo, facing the windows of the husbands, a small gap was opened, and the seven of them huddled together to watch Mo Luo busy back and forth in the courtyard, and finally stopped.

Do not move on the stool.

"Do you think she's a little unusual today?"

"Um"

It was Wang Yi who spoke, and Wang Tou who responded.

Everyone looked at Wang Tou in surprise. This noble and mysterious man rarely spoke, but now he responded!
It was enough to see Wan Moluo's weirdness, even Wang Tou couldn't ignore it.

"Perhaps she really has reformed herself."

"Brother Run!"

"Brother Runzhi, don't say that, she is like this, why do you still believe her!"

Qiao Runzhi looked at Ji Liang and Wei Xicai in embarrassment, and swallowed back what he wanted to say.

And how could Mo Luo not feel the sight behind him at this moment.

Her consciousness has always been very strong. Although her sensitivity has decreased when she comes to Wanmoluo, she can still detect so many burning eyes staring at her.
But Mo Luo didn't plan to talk to them, after all, the matter is now at a standstill, and she can't do anything to these seven people, although she can solve them all with one blow.

But according to the law of "the protagonist's halo" that Dodo once told her, the protagonist in the book will never be killed by cannon fodder like her.

And the seven of them couldn't do anything to her at the current stage due to the disparity in status between women and men.

Otherwise, with Wei Xicai's hatred for her, he would have torn her to pieces long ago.

Oh, by the way, they also lost their martial arts and power. Although it was only temporarily lost, it was enough to make these people feel uncomfortable for a long time.

The only thing that is a little different is Qiao Runzhi.

In Mo Luo's memory, he is Wan Mo Luo's husband. Although he doesn't know why Qiao Runzhi is so devoted to Wan Mo Luo, he is sincere.

Even though he felt that his words were deceiving him, he still took out his jade bracelet.

Mo Luo doesn't know what is right and wrong, good and evil, she simply believes that whoever treats her best in this world, she will repay ten times and a hundred times.

Even if this person is kind to her because of the original owner, not herself, this body will be hers from now on.

If she said that she was not a Wanmoluo, but a time traveler, I'm afraid everyone would think she was crazy.

It can be said to be a reward, but what should be given in return?
Moro thought carefully
She is just a killer, she can't do anything except killing people, only those hot weapons and cold weapons are very slippery.

Think carefully about the protagonists who have traveled through time. They are either reciting poems and composing poems, doing physics and chemistry, or doing business in the sea.
But these demons don't know how to do it. Being used as a killing tool, she only knows how to train and kill.

Mo Luo never thought about how to make money.

It would be great if there were ways to make money by killing people in this world
Mo Luo looked helplessly at his protruding belly and thick thighs, feeling the soreness all over his body.

He even made up his mind to undergo devilish training for his current body.

Thinking of this, Mara picked up the ax that was chopping wood next to the small stool and touched the ax blade, which felt dull.

I looked around, and sure enough there was a whetstone.

Mo Luo was quite willing to sharpen the knife.

So I took a good stance, dipped some freshly dug well water on the ax and started sharpening it.

The blunt knife and whetstone collided together, making a swishing sound, which made Mara feel relieved.

But on the contrary, the seven people in the room felt differently.

Looking outside, Mo Luo began to sharpen his knife for some reason, and even broke out in a cold sweat.

"This bastard is going to kill us all!"

Wei Xicai looked at the pitch black outside, and heard the sound of sharpening knives, and felt goose bumps all over his body.

At this time, Dan'er was also very frightened and could only pull Qiao Runzhi and said:
"I, I, I, I'm so scared."

"Should we wait and see what happens?"

Kira couldn't help but ask first.

"Looks like we have to take turns keeping vigil tonight."

Wang Yi glanced at the crowd, and naturally began to watch the night silently in order, each for half an hour.

The sound of Mara sharpening his knives was heard by everyone throughout the night until early in the morning. When it was just dawn, several people could no longer hold on and fell asleep.

It was Dan'er's turn to keep vigil, but he suddenly woke up, only to find that the sound of Wan Mo Luo sharpening his knife had long since disappeared.

Dan'er couldn't help but her heart tightened, she quietly came to the window and looked through the gap, but she couldn't see Wan Moluo's figure.

"Brother Jun, Brother Kira, my wife and master are missing."

Qiao Runzhi, who was not asleep, was first woken up by Dan'er. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked outside through the window. When he saw that no one was there, he hurried out the door.

Dan'er and I searched inside and outside the courtyard but couldn't find Wan Mo Luo.

At this time, everyone also got up one after another, and when they heard Dan'er say that Wan Moluo was gone, everyone gathered together to discuss what to do, only to hear the bustling shouting and cursing outside.

"The people inside come out for me!"

"Wanmoluo, you son of a bitch, come out of here!"

Everyone was shocked, they looked at each other, no one knew what happened to Wan Moluo outside in less than a night.

The person who came was none other than Sister Feng's family yesterday. Sister Feng's surname was Lin, and the Lin family was a relatively large merchant in Pingshui Town.

Lin Feng, that is, Sister Feng is the second eldest child in the family. Her family members were fine before going out, but when they came back, they had a broken leg and were carried back.

No one will let it go, especially the Lin family is still a big business, which makes the Lin family lose face.

So early in the morning, Lin Feng's sister, Lin Ye, the head of the Lin family, brought a group of people to ask for a talk.

The group of people brought by Lin Ye are not people from the government office. Pingshui Town is far away from the imperial capital, and the people are tough.

Whenever something happens, most people use violence to control violence to solve the problem. Whoever can win is the one who has the ability.

So after a long time, the mayor of Pingshui Town is just a puppet, a peacemaker who calms things down.

In terms of real power, it is still in the hands of the strong.

"If they don't come out, they will smash everything in the yard!!!"

I don't know who yelled, and a group of people rushed into the garden and wanted to smash things.

But the rats in this impoverished yard will come back with a feather, so there is nothing valuable to smash.

So the troublemaker, who had nowhere to vent his anger, focused his attention on the house.

"If you don't come out, this house will be burned down!!!"

"Yes, burn it!!"

At this time, Qiao Runzhi's people dared not come out. If they went out, they would die. After all, they were a man's family who didn't leave the door.

Wang Yi and Wang Tou glanced at each other, both of them knew that in normal times, with their identities, they naturally wouldn't have to be afraid of these thieves.

But today is different from the past. The two of them have neither money nor power. No one in this remote country will recognize their identities even if they reveal their identities.

I had no choice but to smash my teeth and swallow the blood, and endured it.

And Mara came back just in time.

She was bored while sharpening her knife in the middle of the night, but suddenly inspiration came to her while she was sharpening it.

Why do you think this fence is an eyesore? It's as sparse as a bald head.

She remembered that there was a bamboo forest by the pond, and the knives on the left and right had been sharpened, so she took advantage of the early dawn to cut down some bamboo trees and weeping willow branches to make a fence!

Mo Luo was a practical person, so he did what he said, picked up the ax that had been polished to a silvery light, and walked towards the woods.

I found some hay and weaved a simple bamboo basket, cut down a few bamboos, thought that there was only millet porridge at home, so I picked a few red, big, juicy wild fruits, and then went to go back.

It's just that when I came back, I saw this annoying scene.

Mara was thinking about why he was so unlucky recently?It was still a time when the original owner had offended someone without even remembering it.

Then I saw Sister Lin Fengfeng sitting on a wicker chair among the crowd outside the courtyard.

It suddenly dawned on me that it was the trapper who had suffered a loss yesterday and was here to cause trouble.

Mara walked over quickly, and without saying a word, he swung the ax over, and one of the legs of the cane chair was cut off in one blow.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the group of people who were about to break into the house, and they didn't care about Wan Moluo who suddenly appeared behind them.

During that time, one of the legs of the stool under Sister Feng's buttocks was broken, and the center of gravity was unsteady and clicked. Lin Feng's leg that was just broken by Mo Luo yesterday suddenly hit the ground, and she screamed out in pain.

(End of this chapter)