When he got home, it was already completely dark. The night sky was filled with bright stars.

The yard was completely silent. Jin Dabao actually didn't jump out to find trouble.

Jin Weiwei was worried that he might be up to something again, so she specifically touched his room to take a look. She saw Jin Dabao lying on the bed, reeking of alcohol, drunk to the point of being unconscious.

For the first time ever, the little rich kid didn't pursue the matter of the Cheng Jia restaurant. Instead, he went back to his room early to rest. This caused Jin Weiwei to heave a sigh of relief.

After returning to her own room, Jin Weiwei thought long and hard about not being able to sleep, so she simply entered the space again, rubbed out all the ripe rice, put it in a bag and hid it.

The fruit on the pomegranate tree was so ripe that it had already cracked open its mouth. Jin Weiwei simply plucked it off, thinking to give it to the little rich and the others to try tomorrow.

The courtyard of the Jin family in the county, finally became completely quiet. Everyone sank into a deep and peaceful slumber.

The Jiang family's butcher's shop on Lucky Street was in a state of chaos. Jiang Qingshu stared at the helper with a livid expression and said, "Say what you just said again!"

Pockmark Li squatted on the ground and covered his abdomen with his hands. He had a pained expression on his face.

Jiang Qingshou stepped on his calf and laughed sinisterly, "Speak!"

Ah!" Li Linzi gave a pitiful cry as he held onto Jiang Qingshu's thigh, not daring to push him away, "Boss, boss, let me say it, let me say it!

"Wang Su that brat was imprisoned in the prison by the county magistrate Wang Hai. I followed your orders to see him. I never thought that that brat would open his mouth wide and say that unless you gave him 100 taels of silver, I would throw you out …" After he finished speaking in one breath, he slowly moved backwards while trembling in fear.

Jiang Qingshu's face was ferocious. After gnashing his teeth for a while, he pointed his finger at Li Linzi and roared, "Scram!"

Flax Li did not dare to stay any longer, crawling away in panic.

Wang Su! Wang Su!

Right now, Jiang Qingshou's mind was filled with these two words. The white teeth in his mouth were about to shatter into pieces.

He didn't have a hundred silver, and even if he had it, he wouldn't give a lowly slave.

It seemed like this Wang Su …

Jiang Qingshou narrowed his eyes coldly as a cruel look flashed across his face.

The entire courtyard was silent. However, in one corner, a man hidden behind a green bamboo silently looked at Jiang Qingshu. Two stone beads were held between his slender fingers.

He had only wanted to teach Jiang Qingshou a small lesson and ask him to compensate him for the money, but he didn't expect that after watching such a good show, the corner of his mouth curled up into a faint sneer.

He threw away the stone bead in his hand, and his body gently flew across the night sky like a swallow, disappearing without a trace.

Jin Weiwei suddenly felt the urge to go to the toilet in the middle of the night. She yawned and walked out of the room, but she didn't expect to see little rich kids walk in through the door the moment she stepped out of the room.

It was obvious that she had come back from outside. Jin Weiwei rubbed her tired face and casually asked, "You didn't sleep at night, so what did you do out there?"

Xiao Fugui's feet did not stop moving as he lightly walked past her, "It's just taking a walk."

A walk? Jin Weiwei speechlessly looked up at the dark sky. Going for a walk at this time would be stupid of her.

However, she was well aware of his temper, so she didn't pursue the matter any further. After settling her internal emergency, she continued to sleep.

The first rays of the morning sun shone down, bringing with it thousands of rays of golden light, illuminating the earth.

"Hurry up and run, find a place to hide — —" The woman shouted mournfully. She opened her arms to block the dirt road and turned around to urge him.

Xiao Fugui felt as if his heart was about to explode as fear and pain took over his mind.

Who are you?

Why do I feel so bad when I see you?

At this time, a group of men suddenly ran over. Some of them were wearing the clothes of yamen runners and some were dressed as guards. The blades in their hands were gleaming.

"Scram!" They waved the weapons in their hands coldly.

The woman rushed forward without hesitation, but at the same time, she turned her head and shouted with tears all over her face, "Remember, you must never come back! "Forever!"

As the knife stabbed into the flesh, hot blood spurted out into the air!

It was as if the entire world had been dyed red. Xiao Fugui's eyes widened, and his breathing ceased.

Who the hell are you? Who are you?

No matter how big his eyes were, it was impossible to see the woman's face clearly. Xiao Fugui's heart ached —

"Who the hell are you?!"

Bathing in the morning light, Jin Weiwei deeply breathed in the morning fragrance that filled the air. She stretched lazily in both body and mind. However, in the next second, a loud roar suddenly rang out.

Jin Weiwei was alarmed and confused. She suddenly looked towards the direction of the sound …

It's little rich son's house!

"What happened?!" Tao Xiaoqing rushed out of his house with a stick in his hand.

Jin Weiwei didn't bother to answer as she quickly ran towards the little rich child's room.

She reached out her hand to push open the door, but found that it was blocked by a wooden bolt. She hastily turned around and shouted at Tao Xiaoqing, "Hurry up and help!"

Tao Xiaoqing came over in a few steps, and he used his stick to smash the wooden bar through the crack in the door.

Both of them were extremely nervous, yet at this moment, little Fugui's voice sounded out from within the room, "No! I won't go! Who the hell are you? You tell me! "

Jin Weiwei and Tao Xiaoqing could not help but shiver.

Tao Xiaoqing anxiously tried to pry open the wooden bolt, as he shouted, "Brother Fugui, Brother Fugui, what's wrong? Open the door! "

With a cracking sound, the wooden bolt was broken. Jin Weiwei pushed past Tao Xiaoqing and stepped into the hole.

The morning sun also poured down, shining on the little rich kid's face, illuminating the few lines of tears on his face.

"Tell me!" Xiao Fugui suddenly sat up from the bed, his eyes still filled with deep grief.

Jin Weiwei frowned. Did he have a nightmare?

Tao Xiaoqing threw away the stick in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief. "I was scared to death. I thought something big had happened."

Jin Weiwei flung a knife over and put her finger next to her mouth. "Be quiet."

Then he walked over to Xiao Fugui's side quietly.

"Understood!" "Understood!" Those who had just awoken from their nightmare couldn't be disturbed. Tao Xiaoqing obediently retreated, not forgetting to take his self-defense stick with him.

After staring blankly for a while, little Fugui's pupils gradually became dazed. He noticed that Jin Weiwei beside him had completely disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jin Weiwei had never seen the little rich kid lose his composure like this before. She actually cried, so she asked gently, "What did you dream? Why did you cry?"

Xiao Fugui couldn't help but recall the words and actions of the woman in his dreams. His eyes flickered as he lifted the blanket and stood up, "I'm fine."

However, he never mentioned the contents of the dream.

Seeing him in such a state, Jin Weiwei was silent for a long time. In the end, she didn't say anything and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

He didn't want to talk about her, so he wouldn't ask. When the time was right, he would naturally tell her.