After awakening, I actually became the ceiling of force value

The village chief lowered his head and said in a gloomy voice, "Do you really not know you were wrong?"

"It seems that I have indulged you too much these days. What your parents said is quite right... that is, you should stay away from uncles and uncles like us, so that you might be able to save yourself... But who can let me You are not a good and obedient child!"

Xiaofang looked at the strange village chief in front of her and felt very scared.

She kept backing away, trying to escape.

At this time, she had begun to regret that she had not listened to her parents and stayed away from these people in the village.

If she had known that the village chief would be like this, she would definitely listen to her parents and not come to this village.

I don’t know if it’s too late to leave now.

Looking at the village chief who was slowly approaching, Xiaofang asked in a dry voice, "You... what are you going to do?"

"I tell you, no matter what you do, I will never apologize to the statue."

"It's just a statue of a god that can be made up at random. Why should I apologize? And what I said...are all facts and are not fabricated."

There was a bit of nervousness in Xiaofang's voice, but she was still stubborn and unwilling to apologize to the statue for such a trivial matter.

Moreover, she felt that the statue in front of her was very strange, not normal at all, and not a serious god.

The village chief's dissatisfaction with Xiaofang reached its peak.

He took a few steps forward, grabbed Xiaofang's neck, and dragged her towards the direction of the statue.

Xiaofang felt it was difficult to breathe, and her fair face turned the color of pig liver.

Her slender hands grasped the village chief's strong arm, trying to pry the village chief's arm away.

But she has never done any physical work since she was a child, and she is usually considered spoiled. She has no strength in her arms at all, so she cannot compare with the tall and powerful man like the village chief.

"Your Majesty!"

Xiaofang was reluctant at first.

Even when the village chief grabbed her by the collar, she stood upright and was not willing to lower her head at all.

When the village chief saw her like this, he actually smiled.

"It seems you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!"

"Since your parents didn't teach you to respect the idols, let me teach you!"

As he spoke, the village chief directly pulled Xiaofang's hair, pulled her head back, and slapped her on the face again, "Do you know you were wrong?"

Before Xiaofang could react, there was another slap.

One slap after another, and soon Xiaofang's cheeks were swollen and her lips had a big gash, which she bit herself.

Her teeth were somewhat loosened by the village chief's continuous slaps, and the taste of blood in her mouth was very uncomfortable. She was forced to raise her head to look at the high statue of the god on the throne.

All this put a lot of psychological pressure on Xiaofang.

She wanted to apologize, but her swollen mouth made it impossible to speak.

I wanted to struggle, but my little strength had no effect at all.

Seeing the tall figure of the village chief and his crazy look just now, she hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the statue, regardless of her own dignity.

There was unconcealable panic and regret on her face, and tears fell from her eyes.

Tears fell from her eyes, flowed down her swollen cheeks, and fell on the floor in front of her.

The floor in front of her immediately became wet.

The village chief is obviously still a little dissatisfied with Xiaofang's current reaction.He pulled Xiaofang's long hair and raised her face, and a face covered with tears appeared in Chu Nanxing's sight.

"Are you scared? Want to run away?"

"You should really listen to your parents, so you won't end up like this."

When the village chief looked at Xiaofang's appearance, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on his face and he wiped away the tears on her face.

But the village chief's actions did not make Xiaofang relax, but made her even more nervous.

Her knees were a little weak, and she slid towards the ground, but the pain on her scalp made her lift her body involuntarily.

"But if you were obedient, we would be in trouble. If your father hadn't been my son, how could I have let him leave the village..."

Xiaofang immediately realized that the village chief was his grandfather, his biological grandfather by blood.

But remembering what he had done to her just now, Xiaofang didn't dare to show any unnecessary expression, and knelt on the ground trembling, looking very pitiful.

When faced with desire, relatives cannot be trusted either.

Not to mention that the village chief and others have long been occupied by desire and don't care about blood relatives at all.

"Remember to be obedient. Grandpa doesn't want to use violence to force you all the time. Do you understand?"

Xiaofang looked at the smiling old man in front of her, but she only felt panic in her heart. She didn't dare to refuse at all. She could only nod desperately to express that she understood, for fear that if she was a step slower, she would be beaten again.

But her meekness did not evoke the village chief's gentleness. Instead, the village chief felt that he had to use coercive means when facing Xiaofang, so that he could achieve his goal faster.

"Now that I know I was wrong, isn't it time to apologize to the statue?"

The village chief's voice was very calm, as if he was not bullying an innocent girl, but talking to an old friend.

Xiaofang felt a tearing sensation on her scalp. She looked at the village chief with tearful eyes and nodded repeatedly.

"I know...I apologize now...I apologize now..."

Xiaofang's attitude made the village chief very satisfied, "Then apologize, remember to be sincere."

Xiaofang kept feeding the statue, and finally murmured, "I was wrong... I know I was wrong... Please forgive me..."

Her spirit has obviously reached the critical point of collapse, and she looks very pitiful, but the village chief obviously does not intend to let Xiaofang go just like that.

He said with a hint of undisguised malice, "I originally planned to wait for others to perform the ceremony tonight, but now it seems I have to do something in advance."

As the village chief said this, he pulled Xiaofang by the scalp and stood up.

Then Xiaofang was placed on the table where the sacrifices were placed in front of the throne.

Xiaofang looked at the village chief like this, and the fear in her eyes became even worse.

"Please...let me go...uncle village chief, I know I was wrong..."

Chu Nanxing met her eyes, but blocked by the combination of darkness and tears, Xiaofang did not see Chu Nanxing, but Chu Nanxing took her appearance into his eyes.

The village chief did not relent because of Xiaofang's begging for mercy. Instead, he was worried that Ye Changmengduo would speed up his actions.

Xiaofang's vibrant emerald green skirt was torn, and her fair skin was exposed to the air.

She struggled desperately, using her hands and feet. Her originally pretty face was already red and swollen, and she looked very scary.

But Xiaofang, who has always loved beauty, couldn't care less about this at this time.

Before the crisis of life and death, appearance seems to be nothing.