Chapter 342

During the summer vacation at the age of 11, Qin Dachuan once followed his mother back to his grandmother's house in a poor mountainous area.

When he came home that day, Grandpa just invited a veterinarian to "ligate" the domestic toothed pig (that is, the boar): as long as the toothed pig is ligated, it will no longer have a spring heart and miss the sow every day. Instead, it will grow meat at ease, quickly get fat and be slaughtered and sold.

The curious Qin Dachuan witnessed the scene that made the toothed pig die in peace: the seemingly kind veterinarian cut the offspring bag of the toothed pig with a sharp knife and took away the two eggs it had worked hard to lay.

It was from that day that Qin Dachuan knew what it was.

I don't know what happened. After many years, Qin Dachuan clearly remembers that scene. Every time he thinks of it, he will be cold all over, as if one day he will become the poor toothed pig.

It was from that day that he never wanted to see the cruel scene again.

But God seems to torture him deliberately, so that he can relive his feelings at the moment.

The difference is that Fang Yuan replaced the veterinarian and the toothed pig in half an hour -- looking at the objects on the ground, Qin Dachuan wanted to vomit and vomited.

But his mouth was stuffed with something. He couldn't spit it out. He could only be choked with tears.

Just when he was disgusting, Fang Yuan had dragged half an hour out of his bedroom, came to the faucet in front of the patio, turned on the faucet, and pressed his head for half an hour into the wash basin.

Qin Dachuan's tears blurred, as if he heard a low scream for half an hour (waking up again?) He asked something -- how did Fang Yuan answer, and he didn't hear it clearly.

However, he did not hear half an hour of questioning, only heard heavy footsteps and disappeared quickly.

Qin Dachuan didn't know that after the master of playing with the knife performed the ligation operation, the ligated person would not be life-threatening except for great pain. It was rigid -- just like half an hour, he could still cover the wound with one hand and run to the nearest hospital with the fastest speed.

As for the two eggs that were laid after half an hour's hard work for many years, Fang Yuan had already stepped on them and kicked them behind the door.

Although I left for half an hour, the blood smell was still there, and it was mixed with other tastes, which was very unpleasant.

Finally, when Qin Dachuan stopped crying, Fang Yuan came in from the outside with a bucket of cold water.

Put the bucket behind the door. Fang Yuan ignored Qin Dachuan. He just went to the Kang and sat down. He slowly stretched out his hand and touched Chu Nannan's hair, just like his brother comforting his crying sister. His action was gentle and full of love.

Chu Nannan, who was always in a coma, seemed to feel the circumference. Her locked eyebrows stretched out, but then wrinkled up, and tears slowly slipped from the corners of her eyes.

Fang Yuan knew that Chu Nannan could not see what had just happened, but could hear it.

More can feel that he is gently touching her hair.

Otherwise, she would never cry.

But she couldn't say a word or make any action.

Half an hour, as a professional flower picker, the medicine prepared is quite special.

He doesn't like to make a woman unconscious after she is drugged.

Love, of course, is the cooperation of both people.

I have known the area for more than half an hour, and of course I know this.

Originally, he wanted to leave immediately after half an hour of punishment.

But I couldn't help but sit beside Chu Nannan and pass something to her with this kind of gentle action full of apology.

Fang Yuan hopes that Chu Nannan will regard what she saw and encountered tonight as a nightmare.

After waking up, the sun is still so bright. She should have lived her beautiful life.

Let some people and things of the king of Tang wake up with nightmares and go with the wind, and become the deepest memories in his heart.

The fingertips of the fingers gently touched Chu Nannan's face and trembled.

Not fear, but inferiority.

Fang Yuan feels that he is extremely dirty and has no qualification to touch Chu Nannan.

But he really doesn't want girls to cry.

The action was very light. After wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Fang Yuan gently sighed, stood up, walked to Qin Dachuan and looked at him.

Qin Dachuan also looked at him with a blank look.

"Are you the tenant of this house?"

When Fang Yuan asked, he had pulled out the clothes in Qin Dachuan's mouth.

"Yes --"

Qin Dachuan first swallowed hard and then nodded hard.

"Is that your wife?"

Fang Yuan looked back at the little flower hidden behind the bedside table and said, "tell your wife not to dress up like that outside in the future, or you will cause trouble."

Qin Dachuan wanted to tell Fang Yuan that Xiaohua was not his wife, but a miscellaneous Watch issued for 10000 yuan, but he didn't say it. He nodded to remember it.

"I'm your neighbor. I live in the house behind you -- you can go to me for a drink when you're free in the future, if you still live here in the future."

Fang Yuan said and untied the sheets that bound Qin Dachuan.

"I, can I know your name?"

Qin Dachuan moved his hands and feet and stood up from his chair.

Fang Yuan shook his head: "I'll tell you later. I'm a... Very dirty man. I'm afraid I'll dirty other people's ears after saying my name."

"OK, tomorrow night, I'll find you for a drink."

Qin Dachuan was a bit brave. He didn't have much fear in the face of Mr. Fang who was ligated. This may have something to do with seeing a more bloody scene with his own eyes when he was in Lingnan.

"Don't forget to bring some wine dishes, dry baked peanuts and pig ears."

Fang Yuan smiled and turned to the door: "after I leave, pour cold water on their faces, and they can wake up."

"You saved them. Why don't you wait for them to wake up?"

Qin Dachuan was puzzled and asked.

"Someone doesn't want to see me."

After Fang Yuan's footsteps stopped, he whispered in a lonely tone and walked out quickly.

"My name is Qin Dachuan."

When Fang Yuan came to the middle of the yard, he heard Qin Dachuan's self introduction: "I'm glad to meet you. Tomorrow night, I'll find you to drink with dried peanuts and pig ears!"

"This guy is very interesting."

Fang Yuan smiled silently and walked out of the door.

After entering my home and closing the door, Fang Yuan stood in the yard, looked up at the sky, subconsciously, looking for the brightest star.

The stars were still there, just as he saw before he went to bed last night, always in that position, as if waiting for him. When he looked up, he blinked his eyes very quickly.

"Are you okay?"

After staring for a moment, Fang Yuan asked softly.

The star blinked again and said she was fine.

"I'm not good."

Fang Yuan said faintly, "it's not good at all."

The star didn't blink, but looked at him blankly. After a long time, he blinked again, as if saying to him: it's not your fault, you're not wrong.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with Fang Yuan. No matter how dirty he feels now, he is going to die.

Perhaps, at one moment, he really wanted to put Chen Wanyue, who was always flirting in front of him, on the right track.

But it was just a thought. Even if someone put a knife around his neck, he wouldn't do that.

Not to mention Chen Wanyue's age, and regardless of her appearance that still fascinates all men, just saying that she is Xia Xiaoyun's biological mother is enough to keep Fang Yuan awake at any time and never cross the ethical gap.

But he didn't do it, but someone forced him to do so.

That person is Chen Wanyue himself.

Even if it is silly, Fang Yuan can detect that he has fallen in Chen Wanyue's way after he regains consciousness: dinner, there is a problem.

That silly woman, I don't know who she listened to. In order to indirectly save her daughter, she even used this dirty trick, forcing both of them to a desperate situation.

Since then, Fang Yuan has no face to face Xia Xiaoyun.

What about Chen Wanyue?

Does she have the face to live?

Perhaps, as she once said, when she helped Fangyuan solve the corpse poison, she would die.

Alas, silly bubbling woman, do you know that even if you die, you can't relieve my -- when you stare at the brightest star and sigh in your heart, a nerve suddenly tightens: death!?

Yes, it's death!

Chen Wanyue had already said, as if joking, that if she had a relationship with Fangyuan, she would die to ensure that the dirty secret would not leak out and eliminate Fangyuan's sense of guilt.

Now her wish has been fulfilled.

So, is she going to die?

Fang Yuan looked down at the bedroom window.

The light in the bedroom is still on, so a figure can be reflected on the blue curtain of the window.

Very tall figure, like in mid air, can see the figure's feet.

Paralyzed, you hurt me to this point, but you want to die. How can it be so cheap!

Fang Yuan was angry. He lifted his hands and jumped up, just like a ghost, directly rushed to the window.

He had no time to go through the living room into the bedroom, so he just broke through the window.

When the smashed window glass was still falling to the ground in the air, a piece of glass had been caught in the hands of the rising circle. With a stroke in the air, it was easy to cut the nylon rope hanging Chen Wanyue's neck.

The woman was dressed neatly and clean. Although she was still in square clothes and looked big, it was enough to show that she wanted to die in the most dignified way before hanging.

Fang Yuan won't give her this chance. As long as she hasn't followed the life-threatening kid into Fengdu City, he is sure to drag her back.

Fortunately, perhaps unfortunately, under the timely treatment of Fang Yuan (nothing more than artificial respiration and pressing her heart, if she couldn't, she found two wires and gave her an electric shock). After tossing for less than half a minute, Chen Wanyue coughed and opened her eyes faintly.

Fang Yuan took a long breath, threw away the wire in his hand, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and smiled.

That smile, extremely gloomy, also with malicious pride: "Chen Wanyue, you are now Lao Tzu's woman. Even if you want to die, you have to get Lao Tzu's consent."

"Why don't you let me die?"

Chen Wanyue stared at the surrounding area and was stunned for a moment. Then she turned over and sat up like crazy. She stabbed her fingers into claws quickly. She screamed and scolded in her mouth: "you beast, why don't you let me die!"

Pop!

Fang Yuan used a loud slap in the face to stop Chen Wanyue from going crazy.