As soon as Qin Wuyan arrived at the door of the house, he saw Zhuang Mingyan coming out of the house in disheveled clothes. His face was full of anger, and there was a bloody tooth mark on his face. He knew what happened at a glance.

Seeing him, the people held down by the guards cried out louder, wishing they could rush over and tear him apart.

Qin Wuyan got off his horse and stared fixedly at Zhuang Mingyan. Don't think that he already knew what happened in the house. Qin Wuyan gritted his teeth, restraining his urge to beat up that bastard Zhuang Mingyan. , clenched his fist.

But Zhuang Mingyan frowned when he saw Qin Wuyan: "Why are you here?"

Qin Wuyan gritted his teeth, turned his face to the back, "As Missy's bodyguard, I naturally came here with Missy."

Zhuang Xiaoyu has already arrived here on horseback.

After Zhuang Mingyan saw clearly that the man in men's clothing on the horse was Zhuang Xiaoyu, he panicked instantly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu got off the horse and saw Zhuang Mingyan's appearance. No matter how dull she was, she knew what happened in the house. She fixedly looked at her brother who was disheveled and had blood-colored teeth marks on his face, with disbelief all over his face.

Qin Wuyan turned around and walked in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu, "Miss, it's inconvenient to be in a humble position, you can go in and have a look, it's not good if the woman inside has something wrong."

Zhuang Xiaoyu was reminded by Qin Wuyan, and immediately ran to the tile-roofed house.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Zhuang Mingyan: "Xiao Yu, you can't go in."

Zhuang Xiaoyu lashed at Zhuang Mingyan's body with a whip: "Get out of the way, you bastard, what have you done?"

Zhuang Mingyan touched his nose guiltily: "I'll marry her at worst."

The young man who was pushed to the ground by the guards almost broke free, and the rag in his mouth fell to the ground, howling at the top of his lungs: "Ah Hua is my fiancee!!"

Zhuang Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at the men, women and children kneeling on the ground whose mouths were gagged and their hands and feet were restrained and they could only cry slowly. With a sore nose, she pushed Zhuang Mingyan away and broke into the back room.

The bedroom was a little dark, but the mess on the bed could still be clearly seen.

The quilt slid to the floor, the sheets were torn, and one arm of the woman was hanging down from the bed, her eyes were wide open, the tears on her face were still wet, there were several palm prints on her fair cheeks, and a trace of tears leaked from the corners of her lips. bloodstains...

Zhuang Xiaoyu walked in step by step, and tremblingly put his finger on her breath.

Not breathing.

The body is still warm.

died!

To be precise, he couldn't stand such insults, so he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

The flower-like girl is indeed very beautiful. Although this family is in such a poor village, they have tile-roofed houses and no patches on the bedding. They must have a few acres of Susukida.

It is indeed a good family, but any good family has food and drink, and is unwilling to be a concubine for others.

What's more, she glanced at it just now, and this woman's fiancé is also an extremely handsome young man.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know what mood she was in right now.

She could only use a veil to wipe off the blood from the corners of the woman's lips, then lifted her arms, put her on the bed, and covered her body with the torn quilt...

After doing all this, her tears fell down.

Zhuang Mingyan broke in, seeing his sister crying, he panicked even more, he rushed over to touch the woman's nose on the bed, and cursed softly: "This stinky bitch is actually dead."