Chapter 379
The moonlight was clear, shining on He Maoyi, his white clothes were like frost, and his hair was like snow. He walked steadily and powerfully, without hesitation.

Seeing him coming, Yaoshi Li's two big dogs bared their teeth and wanted to charge up. He waved his sleeves lightly, and the two big dogs fell to the ground without a sound.

He gently stepped into the courtyard, pushed the door open, lit the torch and said, "Come out."

No one answered, and Yaoshi Li was not in the room.

He Maoyi didn't hesitate at all, walked to the place where firewood was piled by the wall, found a twig, lit it, and inserted it into the firewood pile.

The flames grew gradually, and grew bigger and bigger, illuminating his gentle and indifferent face.

He looked at the dancing flames calmly, found a shovel, and walked to the medicine field.

In the first blow, ten medicine seedlings were eradicated, and in the second blow, one medicine seedling fell to the ground.

Li Yaoshi hid in the dark, every time He Suoyi swung the shovel, he gasped in pain.

When the flames licked to the roof and the medicine field was halfway there, he finally couldn't bear it, jumped out and shouted, "What do you want?"

He Rongyi threw away the shovel, and walked towards Li Yaoshi calmly, with fluttering clothes, like an exile.

It is clearly a very artistic painting, but Li Yaoshi backed away in fear: "You are the seed of that devil."

He Minoi Yi was slightly stunned, the devil's seed?

He raised the corners of his lips, showing a wicked smile, stretched out his hand, grabbed Li Yaoshi's neck, and paused every word:
"I want her to live, or you will die. I want everyone in this village to be buried with her!"

The flames jumped, and Li Yaoshi saw that there was some blood-red madness in He Yuyi's eyes, and he fell to his knees in shock: "Don't... I'll cure..."

The devil... Li Yaoshi hid this sentence in his heart, and tremblingly raised water to put out the fire.

He Maoyi watched coldly and did not help.

It wasn't until a villager spotted the fire and ran over to look at it that he changed his face and anxiously helped Li Yaoshi fetch water to put out the fire. The water even wet his clothes, shoes and socks.

How can a person hide his true emotions so deeply?

Pretending to be like this, such innocent enthusiasm and sincerity...

Li Yaoshi looked at He Maoyi's clean and beautiful face and shuddered.

The head of the security guard came with the villagers, and when he saw He Maoyi here, he was surprised and asked, "What's going on?"

He Maoyi raised his sleeves to wipe off his sweat, and looked at Li Yaoshi calmly.

Pharmacist Li shook his heart, and said: "I was digging the medicine field with a torch, and I accidentally set fire to the pyre. Thanks to this little brother, help me put out the fire, otherwise the house must be burned."

He Maoyi bowed his hands to him calmly: "It's a little effort."

The Baochang felt strange, but he didn't know what happened, so he had to call the villagers to put out the fire first.

After the fire was extinguished, it was already late at night, and the villagers dispersed. The head of the security guard brought a few strong laborers and refused to leave, fearing what He Yiyi would do.

Unexpectedly, He Maoyi squatted by the well and washed it calmly, and then looked up at Li Yaoshi peacefully: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll bring my sister over tomorrow."

Pharmacist Li's hair stood on end, and he agreed with all his mouth, "Okay, okay."

He Maoyi nodded to the security chief, and walked away.

The security chief touched Li Yaoshi's side and asked in a low voice, "Is it him..."

Yaoshi Li shook his head and denied: "You think too much. When he came to beg me, he happened to be in trouble. Since he has helped me a lot, I must not be unreasonable."

The security chief squatted down and smoked a bag of cigarettes, and said in a low voice, "This kid is not a good person, so be careful."

"He asked me to help his sister see a doctor. He won't do anything to me."

Pharmacist Li sent the security chief away, checked around carefully, and made sure that no outsiders were there, before rushing into the house and closing the door.

Light a small lamp, carefully crawl under the bed, pull apart an adobe brick, take out a cloth bag, climb out, sit at the table, open the cloth bag, look again and again, wrap it again, put it back where it was, blow the light to open the door go out.

Pharmacist Li lit a torch and was busy in the medicine field. He wanted to restore the medicine seedlings that had been killed and injured by He Rongyi to see if he could recover as much as possible.

After being busy for about two quarters of an hour, he pretended to go to the toilet, quietly walked back to the room through another door, hid in the corner, and listened nervously to the movement in the room.

After waiting for half an hour, the room was safe and sound, there was no sound or movement, not even a mouse passed through.

Li Yaoshi breathed a sigh of relief, got up calmly, lit the lamp again, crawled to the bottom of the bed and lifted the adobe to check the things he had put before.

The cloth bag is still there, and everything is safe.

There should be no one peeping in the room, and He Suoyi probably really left.

Li Yaoshi looked around furtively, and reached out his hand to take out the most inconspicuous cloth bag among the pile of cloth bags hanging on the beam.

Before he could open it, a hand stretched out from behind him, snatching the cloth bag from his hand with an irresistible speed and strength.

Pharmacist Li was horrified, and when he realized it, he rushed towards the person behind him fiercely, and said hoarsely: "You give me back the medicine..."

He Maoyi fluttered back, kicked Li Yaoshi to the ground, and said indifferently: "If you are sensible, don't seek your own death."

Yaoshi Li had two broken ribs from his kick, and lay on the ground trembling in pain: "You, how do you know?"

The first time I turned over the cloth bag hidden under the bed, it was to confuse the public, and also to test to see if someone was following me.

If He Maoyi was lurking and peeping, he would mistake that thing for the medicine he was looking for and steal it away.

But no one touched the cloth bag, so he thought that there was no one else in the house, so he took out the real medicine bag hanging on the beam.

Unexpectedly, He Maoyi was so patient and smart.

He Suoyi didn't answer Li Pharmacist's question, but said indifferently: "Are you going to take the medicine and run away overnight?"

Pharmacist Li didn't dare to speak out, sweating profusely from the pain.

He Yuyi opened the medicine bag in front of Pharmacist Li, saw a red hay inside, pinched a little, stuffed it into Pharmacist Li's mouth, forced him to swallow it, and sat quietly to watch the effect.

Not long after, Pharmacist Li began to feel hot and red all over. He took off all his clothes and hoarsely asked He Suoyi for water: "Water, give me water."

He Suoyi ignored him, only grasped his wrist to feel pulse number one, then carefully checked his eyes, tongue, and listened to his heartbeat.

After it was over, he poured a ladle of cold water on his head and said coldly, "Don't try to escape, or I'll make your life worse than death."

Li Yaoshi lay on the ground and licked the water, unable to think about what He Maoyi was going to do.

He Weiyi walked around his room slowly, picked up a few more medicines, then stepped over Li Yaoshi, opened the door, and walked away.

At dawn, Zhong Weiwei got up and opened the door, only to see He Yiyi sitting quietly burning charcoal in the corner of the yard.

He sat with his back to her, bowed his head in thought, his head and coat were covered with white ash, his shoulders were broad and thick, as stable and dependable as Jiujun Mountain.

(End of this chapter)

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