Poor Zong Zhenghao, he has come to this point, he still doesn't know what happened, and he doesn't know whether to sympathize with him or scold him.

"I want to see if I don't want my life or you don't want my life."

The aunt knocked on Zong Zhenghao with a bamboo pole, and Zong Zhenghao jumped up in pain.

"pain"

He squinted his eyes and flashed a bit coldly. Seeing Zong Zhenghao like this, the aunt forgot to take any action for a moment. [

After such a short period of time, Zong Zhenghao finally had time to examine himself. When he saw his clothes, he opened his eyes wide. What, what's going on?Why is this happening?

He could smell that strange smell coming from himself, this cruel fact made Zong Zhenghao unable to accept it for a while.

His face turned dark, but he didn't know that even the old lady who had turned red couldn't see his face clearly, because his face was covered by a layer of dung.

Zong Zhenghao, who felt uncomfortable on his face, stretched out his hand and touched something stuck in his hand. He still couldn't react. He lowered his head and smelled it. When he smelled the unpleasant smell, he shook his hand.

"That's pig manure, don't you know?"

See how he looks, the aunt explained.

Is this pig manure?Zong Zhenghao wiped the things on his face again. He felt that this fact was too cruel. If he didn't believe it, he pinched himself, and the pain came.

Now it's not his turn to disbelieve.

Zong Zhenghao, who couldn't take it anymore, saw a well beside him, and without thinking, he jumped into it.

The aunt watched him jump down, and after hearing the sound of water, she finally came to her senses.

"Young master, if you die, you must first pay off the money you owe me?"

Zong Zhenghao was depressed. He cursed him to die, but he still wanted to frame him. When did he owe her money?He just came here, and he never owed her any money at all.

"My pig was scared away by you. You are dead now. If you die, you have to die farther away. If you die here, I will find someone to throw you into a mass grave. Most importantly, I drink What I need is the water from this well, if you die here, I won’t be able to drink that water anymore.”

The aunt said tearfully, Zong Zhenghao below really wanted to gag her, where did this old woman come from?Why not a single good word?It's just a well, if you really can't have it, he can just give her a well.

"Oh, why is my life so hard, my wife just left, my son is not with me, and I am left alone, and this kind of thing is still happening now, wow"

Speaking of the latter, the aunt simply burst into tears.

Zong Zhenghao couldn't bear it anymore, he flew out from below, the aunt was crying vigorously, suddenly a splash of water splashed on her face, and then a wet person stood in front of her.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

The aunt was taken aback by Zong Zhenghao's sudden appearance, wasn't she, she was just talking, and he came out from below, even if he had money down there, it wasn't suitable for her to spend it. [

"Of course you wish I was a ghost"

Zong Zhenghao took out a silver coin from his pocket: "Is this enough to accompany you?"

Seeing the silver, the aunt's eyes lit up, and she kept nodding: "That's enough, it's far enough."

Zong Zhenghao left the silver to her and left.

In fact, there is no most unlucky in this world, only more unlucky. When Zong Zhenghao felt that he was unlucky, Ruoxue was also suffering.

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