Spicy Farming Wife:General's Busy In Chasing His wife

It seems that there is a sound of something being torn hard from the mouth of the vegetable market...

it is still strange and quiet.

"Ah I don't know who looked first and screamed.

Then there was a series of screams.

But only for a moment, I don't know who took the lead and called out: "good, evil has its revenge!"

Before the scream has become a uniform: "evil is rewarded, deserve it!"

"Good death!"

"Good death!"

The fear of seeing such a tragic picture had dissipated in this burst of applause, and there was more blood in my heart.

After watching a torture, he seems to have done something extraordinary.

In this burst of higher than a burst of applause, some people on crutches quietly retreated, alone, and this cheering crowd formed a sharp contrast.

Wang looked back and didn't care.

On the other hand, there was a child who was dirty and couldn't see his original appearance. He looked at all this in silence and turned away shaking.

At this moment, he seemed to understand something.

What is evil, like my father, who is cracked by a car and praised by others is evil.

He doesn't want to be cracked by a car. He will never be like his father.

Su Chengbao silently strained his dirty clothes and walked heavily to the north.

He is not stupid. He knows that there are South Vietnamese troops in the south, and only the north is safe.

His mother has said more than once that his sister is in the capital city. Now his mother is gone, his father is cracked by the car, and his grandmother is left in the village. Maybe he has been killed by the South Vietnamese army. Now he can only find his sister.

On the day of execution, Su Hongshan didn't go to the scene. For Su Laoer, she didn't want to see her again.

She didn't go anywhere, so she continued to make medicine in her own yard.

The South Vietnamese army has no cars yet. Sooner or later, there will be a battle. If you prepare more medicine, you can do your part.

After working all morning, at noon, she stretched out to eat something and take a rest before continuing in the afternoon.

Just, her side just went out, facial expression suddenly ugly, at the same time way: "someone came."

Liaonan and Liaobei are on guard.

Just a moment later, a dozen or so people in black fell into the yard.

"South Vietnamese?" Su Hongshan snorted.

I really don't give up. It's only a few days later that I come to visit again. Moreover, the number of people this time is more than that of last time, and there is a very strong one.

Su Hongshan's eyes fell on the most unimportant person standing on the edge, and her voice said faintly, "be careful of the person on the left."

Su Hongshan's skill can only be regarded as OK, but her five senses are absolutely not bad. She can clearly feel the pressure from that very humble person.

That man is definitely a master.