Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 57 Dare to Molest Sister and Pull Your Hair (6)
Ling Qianjue retreated halfway and was stunned: "Huh?"

When Zhao Xi'er heard that he hummed again, she became angry: "You are a fool, will you hum?"

Ling Qianjue felt that he and Zhao Xi'er could not communicate normally at all.She seemed to have thorns all over her body: "You take a rest first, I'll get some food." Then think of a way to send her back.

"Don't go." Seeing that Ling Qianjue was about to leave, Zhao Xi'er raised her legs and wanted to chase after her, regardless of her injuries.All she had to do was look at his fingers, look at his fingers.

"Ahh..." As soon as her whole leg touched the ground, she fell straight to the ground in pain.

"Be careful..." Ling Qianjue heard the strange noise behind him, turned his head around, and picked up Zhao Xi'er who was about to have a close contact with the rocky ground.

With a 'hiss' sound, Ling Qianjue's neckline was torn apart by the frightened Zhao Xier. "Ah..." Zhao Xi'er opened her mouth wide in shock, looking at the solid blood-stained chest in front of her, what's going on?

"It hurts?" Ling Qianjue heard Zhao Xi'er exclaimed, thinking that the wound on his body was pulled again.

"Injuries on your body?" Zhao Xi'er felt that his head was short-circuited. His kung fu is so good, how could he be injured like this?
"It's okay, I just practiced." He was often thrown into the Whip Shadow Cave when he was young.In the current Whip Shadow Cave, if he didn't deliberately use his power, it would be impossible to hurt him again.But when he was young, he was only four or five years old. At that time, he was really hurt and scared.

"You practice this kung fu really evil." Zhao Xi'er obviously didn't believe it, but now she remembered that her main purpose was to see if he was Zhou Zhiyuan, not to chat with him. "Put me down." With the lessons learned from the past few times, Zhao Xi'er will definitely not dare to move around this time.

"Okay." Ling Qianjue took a step forward, slowed down and placed Zhao Xi'er on the boulder, letting her sit down before letting go.This time Ling Qianjue was afraid of accidentally pulling Zhao Xier's wound, so his movements were much slower and gentler.

And Zhao Xi'er moved very quickly this time, reaching out and grabbing Ling Qianjue's right hand.

"Huh?" Zhou Zhiyuan looked at Zhao Xier suspiciously.What is she holding his hand for?
Zhao Xi'er clenched her hands tightly, and lowered her head to look carefully at her calloused big hand, but there was nothing else on her thumb except the callus. "Aren't you him?" Zhao Xi'er was a little disappointed, she clearly felt that there was a familiar aura about him all the time.Is it really wrong?

"Who?" Ling Qianjue frowned, did she doubt it?But what did she see his hands doing?In the last two days, it was the substitute. I stayed with her for two days. What happened?Is it on hand?
Zhao Xi'er put down his hand in frustration: "It's nothing, I admitted the wrong person."

"Sir, it will be dawn so soon." In the joyful new house, the woman sleeping on the bed hurriedly supported the head of the bed, lifted the quilt and got up.He took the initiative to go forward and straighten the collar of the man who was dressing in front of the bed. "You have to go early and come back early, the child and I will wait for you to come back." The woman looked at the man with red eyes.

"Xi'er... madam..." The man hugged the woman tightly into his arms.The voice was a bit bitter: "I will definitely end these things as soon as possible, come back and take you away together. But...but..."

"Sir, but what?"

"You have to remember that last night, my hand was injured. There are scars from scissors there. Don't forget, you must remember that the one with the scar is me, your husband. Definitely, must remember." The man's tone said It is deep worry.

"You...you, are you okay?" Ling Qianjue looked at Zhao Xier who was suddenly quiet, lost and silent.

Zhao Xi'er, who was called back to God, shook her head, "It's okay, you...do you often come to this mountain?"

"En." A gust of cold wind blew, Ling Qianjue looked at the black cloak spread behind Zhao Xier: "Put it on."

Zhao Xi'er shivered as the cold wind blew past.Following his gaze and looking behind him, seeing the black cloak spread on the boulder, he unceremoniously stretched out his hand to pull it over.But when she moved her arm, it hurt so much that she couldn't help frowning.

Ling Qianjue took a step forward, reached out and pulled the cloak from the boulder, and gently put it on Zhao Xi'er: "I'll take you back."

"Do you know Zhou Zhiyuan?" Zhao Xier stared intently at Ling Qianjue with a pair of watery eyes. He is often in this mountain, so what about Zhou Zhiyuan?Maybe they knew each other.And there must be secrets in this mountain.

"I know." Ling Qianjue nodded, why did she ask him?

"Really know him? That's great, take me to find him." Zhao Xi'er was so happy that she wanted to jump up. She almost lost her life because of that bastard.Fortunately, it was not a waste of her efforts to find him.

"Dead, don't you know? Didn't you become a widow?" Ling Qianjue said coldly, why did she come to this deep mountain?Could it be that someone teased it?

"Who are you lying to? Zhou Zhiyuan didn't die at all, don't think my sister is a fool." Oh, dare to lie to her, this Ling Qianjue must know that Zhou Zhiyuan.

"Who did you hear that he is still alive?" Could it be that Young Master Rao?

"That corpse is fake, let's not talk about it for now. What do you think it is?" Zhao Xi'er stretched out her hand, pulled up the blood-stained outer shirt, and took out the red purse from her sleeve pocket.

Ling Qianjue's face remained unchanged: "What is this? A purse?" He lost it yesterday, so she picked it up.

"Purse, that's right. But this purse belongs to Zhou Zhiyuan, why did it appear in Peach Blossom Village?"

"I don't know." Ling Qianjue knew that he couldn't explain anything at this time, and it was more likely to arouse Zhao Xi'er's suspicion.

"You really don't know?" Zhao Xi'er believed Ling Qianjue's words a little bit. If he knew, he would definitely make up a lie.But he said "I don't know" so neatly that she couldn't help but believe that he really didn't know.

"I'll take you back." Ling Qianjue, remembering her status as a widow, couldn't stay outside for long.Otherwise, the rumors will not force her to death.If it wasn't for the seduction of the soul to report yesterday, she was framed, and he would not have returned to the underworld.Who knew that he went, and it was in vain.She sorted everything out so well.Just divorce?I'm afraid Mrs. Wang won't give it to her so easily.

"Isn't that Zhou Zhiyuan in this mountain?" Zhao Xi'er asked again with some unwillingness to give up.

"I haven't seen it." Ling Qianjue replied that he was still watertight.

"Okay, you can send me back if you want. But not now, I find that an abandoned woman like me in broad daylight is not suitable, so go back like this." She wants to go back to Peach Blossom Village like this, and she probably will really be caught by those perverts tomorrow. Pull it over and sink into the pool.

"Abandoned woman?" Isn't it a widow?Ling Qianjue also had doubts on his face.

"Hehe, I got the divorce letter this morning, so I'm an abandoned wife right now." Zhao Xi'er felt that this wild man in the deep mountains must not know the outside world.But his clothes, this cloak, seem to be of high quality, could he be a savage?
(End of this chapter)