She was replaced by a husband, married the future tyrant and farmed to fight back

Chapter 10 has good suggestions, don’t suggest them next time.

Liu Yingyue tiptoed behind Luo Si'an, and while he wasn't paying attention, she raised her knife and chopped at the back of his head.

When she was performing peacekeeping missions in Africa, although she was petite, she was always number one in fighting.

Because other people fight by relying on strength, if they meet someone stronger than them, they will lose.

What she relies on is precise strikes. No matter how strong the opponent is, she will aim at the acupuncture points and hit him. If she wants to kill the opponent, the opponent will not survive.

If you want the other party to die 80%, then he will never live 50%.

The knife chopped down accurately, and Luo Si'an fell to the ground without a sound.

He lay on the ground like a dead dog.

Liu Yingyue pried open the window of a house next to the alley, picked out an item closest to the window, and stuffed it into Luo Si'an's arms.

She patted her sleeves, turned back to the donkey, untied the reins and led the donkey to the pharmacy.

This pharmacy is the largest one in the market.

They would collect herbs collected by the villagers, and there would also be doctors sitting in the clinic and selling pills and prescriptions.

Liu Yingyue stood in the pharmacy, pretending to look for herbs to buy, and listened carefully to the doctor's diagnosis.

My medical skills are not even one-third as good as hers.

It was not until the shopkeeper urged her that Liu Yingyue said she wanted to buy some pills.

She bought some tranquilizers for Madam Liu, and when she saw crutches for sale in the pharmacy, she bought another pair.

Qin Yiran made his own crutch. Not only was it rough, but he often had a hard time using it because ergonomics were not taken into consideration.

Give him one.

After picking up the things she bought, Liu Yingyue thought for a moment and asked the shopkeeper, "How much is one piece of ointment for sprains? The kind for sprained feet."

"There are good ones and cheap ones. Which one do you want, girl?"

"It has to be good, the best kind." Liu Yingyue said.

Anyway, it wasn't her money that was being spent, so Yang Yongcui would feel bad and she didn't bother to care.

"Fifty cents a piece."

"Buy two stickers." Liu Yingyue didn't bargain and paid a hundred coins to the shopkeeper.

"Okay. I'll give you a hundred coins for two sets of plasters. Please keep them." The shopkeeper found that a big customer had come and did not bargain. He happily took the money and handed over the ointments.

Liu Yingyue stuffed the ointment into the cloth bag hanging at an angle, left the pharmacy, and rode her donkey to Qin Yiran's place at the other end of the street.
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After seeing Liu Yingyue leave, Yang Yongcui turned and walked into the alley beside. She waved to Luo Sian who was waiting inside and whispered, "They've passed by, you can take a shortcut."

"Hehe, okay, okay, thank you very much." Luo Si'an turned around and ran away happily.

Yang Yongcui curled the corners of her lips, left here, and quickly went to find Qin Yiran and his sister.

Qin Yiran had already sold the prey he had hunted and was driving his ox cart to look for a rice shop.

Yang Yongcui ran forward and said in a panic, "Brother Qin, there is...something I want to talk to you alone."

"Is there anything you can't just say?" Qin Yiran asked calmly.

"Yingyue... Sister Yingyue... She's in the alley..." Yang Yongcui bit her lip, looking embarrassed, "Brother Qin, do you really want to say this in front of everyone on the street?"

She looked around with a troubled expression, at the people coming and going.

It was morning now. People who were selling things, buying things, carrying loads on their shoulders, and carrying baskets on their backs were talking loudly, which could attract a dozen people to turn around.

"What's wrong with Liu Yingyue?" Qin Xiuzhu asked with a blink.

"She..." Yang Yongcui stomped her feet, "I saw Luo Si'an there too." "Luo Si'an? What does Luo Si'an have to do with this?" Qin Xiuzhu didn't understand.

"Anyway, Brother Qin, just go and take a look." Yang Yongcui looked at Qin Yiran, looking extremely anxious.

Qin Yiran's expression gradually changed.

He slapped the cow's back and honked twice, "Yang Yongcui, lead the way!"

"Okay, Brother Qin." Yang Yongcui drove her donkey cart, turned the cart with difficulty, and drove the donkey into the alley where the drug store was.

"What's going on, Sister Yongcui?" Qin Xiuzhu, who couldn't understand sign language, kept asking Yang Yongcui.

Yang Yongcui looked back at Qin Yiran, whose face was livid, shook her head and sighed, "I can't say, anyway, just go and take a look."

She kept talking halfway, which made Qin Xiuzhu even more curious, and she kept urging Qin Yiran to hurry up.

When she reached the entrance of the alley, Yang Yongcui saw that there were quite a few people gathered there, and they were all looking inside with laughter.

In the alley, there were sounds of a man and a woman arguing.

"I heard Luo Si'an's voice. Is it here?" Qin Xiuzhu stood up on the ox cart and tiptoed to look inside. "There are so many people. I can't see clearly. I only saw a man and a woman fighting each other."

Qin Yiran's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. When he was about to get out of the car, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling them.

"Brother Qin, Xiuzhu, have you sold all your prey?"

Qin Yiran turned around suddenly and saw Liu Yingyue riding a donkey parked across the road.

The bright morning sunlight shines on the girl's crabapple-like cheeks, making her eyebrows and eyes more soft and charming.

A brand new pair of crutches was placed horizontally on the donkey's back.

Is this bought for him?

Qin Yiran's frown gradually relaxed.

"Hey, Sister Yingyue, where are you? No, Sister Yongcui said you were in the alley. By the way, Sister Yongcui, Sister Yingyue is not in the alley?" Qin Xiuzhu turned around and asked Yang Yongcui.

When Yang Yongcui saw Liu Yingyue's calm expression, her heart skipped a beat.

How is this going?

Liu Yingyue didn’t enter the alley?

Which woman is Luo Si'an fighting with in that alley?
"Everyone, come and judge for yourself. This man actually stole my underwear! If my man hadn't just slept in the same bed with me, I wouldn't be able to explain this clearly!" A sturdy middle-aged woman walked out of the alley, grabbing a young man with disheveled hair and a bruised face.

Behind the two men, there was a thin middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man rolled up his sleeves and kicked the beaten man from time to time.

Qin Xiuzhu exclaimed, "Isn't that Luo Si'an? He stole that aunt's underwear? He is a dignified student... Oh, you really can't judge a person by his appearance, tut tut tut."

When Yang Yongcui saw Luo Si'an being beaten and heard the woman's scolding, her eyelids twitched.

what on earth is it?

Luo Si'an didn't stop Liu Yingyue from being intimate, so why did he steal the old woman's underwear?

Idiot idiot!

"How did I end up in the alley? What was I going there for?" Liu Yingyue shook her head, patted her donkey's back and walked towards them. "Just now, Yongcui asked me to buy two plasters for a sprain and suggested that I take this alley. I saw people fighting inside, so I didn't go in. Hey, Yongcui, your suggestion to take the shortcut is very good. Don't suggest it next time, okay?"

Yang Yongcui's face turned pale and red, "Yingyue, you...what did you say? I don't understand."

(End of this chapter)