Author: Xiao Hanyan

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the two stood at the entrance of a valley on the side of Dali Mountain.

There were dozens of families living in the valley.

Qi Xiaoxiao looked up, glanced at the village that she had not seen for a long time, and smiled, "Brother Ah Wei, you are here, wait for me for an hour."

"I'll go with you." Yan Junwei had a handsome face tense and his fists were clenched.

"good."

Under the moonlight, Qi Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, as delicate and enchanting as a fairy walking out of the mountains.

His eyes were straightened.

He reached out and hugged his little wife into his arms and kissed her forehead, "Wife, I like you so much. You are my life and the motivation to continue my life for the rest of my life."

"I like you too. You are my sunshine and my partner to spend my life together."

She reached out and hugged his waist tightly.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and it was not until a few wolf howls came from the deep mountains that Yan Junwei reluctantly let go of his wife.

Then, the two entered the village.

Qi Xiaoxiao was familiar with the road and entered a yard with no yard at the north end, skillfully pried open the door, and entered the west room with a swagger.

I saw a rope falling from the beam in the house. At one end of the rope was a young woman tied with her hands and feet.

The woman fell to the ground, not sure if she fell asleep or was unconscious.

On the bed in the room, there was an old man in his fifties lying. He was sleeping heavily, snoring and snoring.

Qi Xiaoxiao walked over, took out a wooden stick, and suddenly hit the old man hard on the legs.

I heard a sound of a broken bone. The old man woke up in pain and opened his mouth to shout, but suddenly he felt a strong pressure pressing against his heart like a mountain.

Until he fainted.

Qi Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, took out the dagger, cut the rope from the woman's hand, and then pulled Yan Junwei out of the house.

Yan Junwei didn't ask her why she didn't save the woman.

He followed her footsteps and arrived at the next house again.

There was a woman in this woodshed house. The woman was skinny and her whole eyes were sunken, but her eyes were beautiful and bright. She didn't sleep. Her eyes were wide open, and she stared at the two strangers in a daze. The corners of her mouth were cracked, and she showed a silly smile.

Qi Xiaoxiao felt pity and said, "Brother Awei, this woman is a fool. When she was sold into the village, she was stupid. At that time, no one in the village bought her, for fear that the fool would inherit her. In the end, because of the cheap price, she was bought by an old widow in the village for her stupid son."

"That stupid son is in his fifties and has been stupid for more than fifty years and cannot do anything. The old widow feels sorry for the money he spent. He asks this stupid woman to work in the field during the day, and Hei Tian locks her in the woodshed and lets her fend for herself. I heard that she survives by eating wild vegetables in the field."

But in the previous life, the silly woman never lived this winter. She was frozen to death in this woodshed at minus ten degrees Celsius.

After his death, he was carried directly into a trench outside the village by his silly son of an old widow.

There is not even a single person who is buried in peace.

"Wife, if you want to help her, we will take her away." Yan Junwei felt her unstable mood. "Wife, I bought a small bungalow in Beijing, and there is still a free west wing room for her to live in."

"Brother Ah Wei, are you really willing to raise her with me?"

Qi Xiaoxiao was a little moved.

In her previous life, she owed this silly woman a favor.
Chapter completed!