I just want to be a group pet

Chapter 723
child time.

The sparse moonlight is like a bald man who has lost all his hair, shyly hiding in the dark clouds and darkening everything in the world, so that no one can see his bald head, and the tiny stars become little traitors, Hanging in the air, blinking from time to time to release the news, and also wary of the moon.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger.

This year's winter is bitterly cold.

Stabbed in the face like a knife, Su Peiyun's hands developed chilblain, no medicine, no hot water, never cured, repeatedly not getting better, but getting worse.

Huh, huh.

The half of the candle that was blown by the small wind through the door of the firewood room was faltering.

On the grass, Fu Sheng's slender, small, and strong figure climbed up, and covered Su Peiyun with a quilt. She knew that Su Peiyun was not asleep, so she held her hand: "Miss, servant, go out and have a look."

"Be careful." Su Peiyun lowered her voice, because she knew that there were ears on the Liangfu Mountain partition.

Fusheng nodded and tiptoed out.

Pushing open the demolition door, the howling wind rushed towards him. Fusheng held back his cough, slipped quietly to the outer wall, took apart the brick in the middle, and then touched the interlayer of the brick with his hands.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a note in it.

She couldn't be happier.

Great, great.

Vice General Su did not forget their young lady.

Just in time.

"Bang bang bang" footsteps sounded, and then, there were those dazzling lanterns, illuminating the dark night.

Liang Fat Pig surrounded Fu Sheng with two housekeepers, he stroked his fat head and big ears: "Bitch girl, let me tell you why beauties go out every day in those days, and even have private meetings with slut men, so you I'm working as a spy, damn it, I'm really courting death!"

Fu Sheng was terrified, never thought that this lazy Liang Fat Pig would get up and block her in the middle of the night.

Fusheng clutched the note tightly, wanting to run, but he didn't want to be stopped by the two housekeepers, who pinned her down on the ground: "Damn it, hit me hard."

clap clap.

Fists and slaps rained down on Fusheng's body, face and head.

"Look at what she has in her hand, take it out." Liang Fat Pig took a sip.

"Yes."

The two housekeepers tried their best to remove Fu Sheng's hand, but Fu Sheng held it tightly and couldn't break it apart at all.

"Damn, this cheap girl, poor life, poor life, isn't she cheap, come on, chop off her hand for me, so I can take out the note." Liang Fat Pig is cruel and merciless said.

"Yes." A housekeeper went to get the kitchen knife, and then handed the kitchen knife to Liang Fat Pig.

at this time.

Su Peiyun who was in the firewood room heard the noise outside, her heart was clenched together, a bad premonition spread in her heart, she suddenly got up from the slump and rushed outside.

The scene in front of her shocked her.

With a greasy, cruel smile on the corner of Liang Fat Pig's mouth, he walked towards Fusheng holding the kitchen knife, stepped on Fusheng's wrist with one foot, and then lifted the kitchen knife to "stab" the one holding the note. The palm was cut off.

Blood splattered.

"Ah!" Fusheng, who was in extreme pain, was about to die. She watched helplessly as her palm and wrist were separated, and blood flowed out continuously.

"Fusheng, Fusheng." Su Peiyun was stunned, and staggered towards Fusheng, looking at her hand with a trembling body: "Fusheng, Fusheng."

"Little Miss, the note..." Fusheng endured the heart-piercing pain and said.

(End of this chapter)