Young Master Chu, Madam is spoiled by you

Longjia Village is a very poor village. It is located in the wilderness. The villagers live as if they were in primitive times. They don't have any electronic products, and they still wear linen clothes that they weave themselves.

They lived a life in Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Land, indifferent to the world, and could not take a step outside.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't.

They are really too poor, and they have no coins at all. They eat, drink, clothe and live by themselves. If they need something they don't have, they exchange what they have with others.

Until the Su family came to do charity, spent a sum of money to help them change their location, live on the plains, and then built them a beautiful house with all kinds of furniture and daily necessities.

A village that was so poor that coins were not accepted has suddenly become a place where villagers can live and work in peace.

They were also very grateful to Su Shi and Su Xinuo, and often invited her and the others to the village as guests, entertaining them with all kinds of delicious food.

This day they invited Su Xinuo again, saying that the old village head died, and asked her if she had time, and if so, they wanted her to come and visit.

She went with Chu Yihan.

The weather was gloomy, with dense dark clouds in the sky, and the air was extremely oppressive, condensing into a scene of grief.

There is a village sign above the gate of the village, engraved with a dragon looking up to fly, extremely tall and mighty, the huge dragon's head is facing the sky, and the dragon's eyes are glaring angrily, as if it is about to soar into the sky, and it has been on the rise ever since.

Many people wore black mourning clothes and crowded in front of a stone tablet, holding a handful of bright white chrysanthemums in their hands, all of them looked extremely sad.

"Village Chief, you... have a good journey."

Su Xinuo gently placed the flowers in front of his grave, his bright eyes dimmed, and he felt very sad.

The old village head is a very nice and humorous person.Especially for her, every time she came, he would be very happy, and he would talk to her a lot of homely things.

"Did he fall to his death?"

"Yes." The new village chief, who was very young, stood beside her and replied in a low voice.

Su Xi Nuo turned his head to glance at him, and said lightly: "I remember there is another candidate who is about your age, how about him?"

The village chief lowered his head, looking very sad: "A few days ago, I went up the mountain to pick herbs, and accidentally slipped down from the top of the mountain. When we found him, he was already a puddle of mud."

The rain finally fell, pattering to the ground, and everyone lowered their heads.

Some people couldn't help but shed tears, and wept softly, and when the tears fell, they echoed the little raindrops.

Su Xinuo looked up at the sky.

Is there such a coincidence in the world?The original village head died, and the other candidate for village head also died, so the position of village head fell on this person as a matter of course.

He didn't even need to do so-called competition, he was already wearing a yellow robe and managed everything in the village.

The village chief glanced at Chu Yihan, and asked in surprise, "This one must be the famous Mr. Chu, right?"

"Ah."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." He stretched out his hand to hold it, with a smile on his face.

In front of the grave of the dead, this smiling face is really dazzling.

Chu Yihan remained silent, motionless.

His smiling face froze, looking a little scary under the rain.

Su Xinuo also frowned, and said in a bad tone: "Let's pay homage to the old village chief first, and we can talk about the 'fortunate meeting' later."

Why does the newly appointed village chief seem not to care much about the death of the old village chief?It would be a bit chilling to say that he was extremely proud of having won the throne, but he didn't have any feelings for the former village chief.

"You're right..." He reluctantly agreed, but pursed his lips, his eyes were uncertain.

People in the village lined up to offer incense to the old village head one by one, one after another, appearing mechanical and obedient.

This is a very inexplicable feeling. Although those are real people, they can create such an illusion. This is the first time she has such a feeling.

I heard that people in the village are very convinced of the newly appointed village chief and obey him in every possible way, and even quickly agreed to his idea of ​​turning the fields into tourist attractions.

It's really strange.

Chu Yihan took her hand, and the other hand held the umbrella, leaning much towards her.

The village head smiled and said: "Miss Su and Mr. Chu are really affectionate, and I, as a bystander, am really envious."

Is this the moment when the scar is healed and the pain is forgotten?

There's no need to be in such a hurry to flatter.

Like him, can he be trusted by the villagers?He showed no leadership at all.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain falling on the ground could already be described as smashing. Finally, there was a roar of thunder, and the deafening sound resounded in the sky.

The umbrella Chu Yihan carried was not big enough, and the rain was blowing in at an angle, so both of their lower bodies got wet.

In order to better protect themselves from the rain, the two turned their backs to the village chief, and the umbrella fell a lot toward Su Xinuo.

In addition to blocking the rain, it is also blocking this person.

So they didn't see the village chief's distorted face for a moment.

The villagers also held umbrellas and stood silently one by one. Someone might be crying, but the rain was so loud that it was completely covered up.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced through the clouds, and the white light instantly lit up the faces of some villagers.

All fear.

Everyone was looking at Su Xinuo with fear on their faces.

Many people's faces were covered with water, but they didn't know whether it was from the rain or their own.

No matter what, it made her body feel the coolness in an instant, it was so terrifying that her whole body was cold, and her whole body was cold.

Why do they all have this expression? !

Chu Yihan also saw it, and his face suddenly showed vigilance, and he pulled Su Xinuo into his arms, and then borrowed his umbrella to make a phone call very discreetly.

The other party connected quickly, but Chu Yihan didn't speak, but stuffed the phone back into his arms.

"It's okay, I'm here." Shen Sheng comforted the woman in his arms, hugged her tightly, and looked back at the village chief, with murderous intent overflowing in his eyes, which he didn't hide at all.

He was already sure that their trip might be dangerous.

And this danger is probably imminent.

But no matter what, he would not let her woman get hurt.

What he promised, he will do.

Fog gradually formed in the heavy rain, blinding everyone's eyes.

Everyone didn't speak, and stood there silently.

Su Xi Nuo didn't even need to look, he could feel that they were looking at him.

Painful, guilty, excited...

It makes people feel chills one after another.

She had never experienced such a feeling before, as if the blood in her whole body had been sucked away bit by bit, and in the end she was only left with skin and bones, and could only feel the coldness in her bones.

There is a premonition of impending death.