The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

Ye Yang laughed angrily.

You little heartless person, you like me, so you slander me?

Very courageous.

Ye Yang wrapped his arms around Mu Yu and used some strength. Mu Yu cried out in pain and, as expected, his broken tongue was touched. Blood began to seep from his mouth again. Under Ye Yang's shocked eyes, he fainted.

Fuck, so delicate?

He put in a little more strength.

Ye Yang said, "Don't think too much. I don't like you." He turned around and shouted, "Get out of the way."

"The village chief is anxious, very anxious."

"Village chief, he must be hiding something. We can't just let him go like this."

"Send him to the Public Security Bureau. He must be sent to the Public Security Bureau. Give Xiao Yu justice."

The frightened Xu Yan hid behind the village chief, pointing at Ye Yang who had a fierce look on his face, and chattering non-stop.

Hearing the voice, Ye Yang glanced at Xu Yan, who was far away and only cared about denouncing justice and didn't care about Mu Yu's life or death at all. He looked at the delicate person in his arms with more contempt.

If he remembered correctly, these two people were like conjoined twins after they entered the village.

But when the time comes, people don't even have the courage to come forward?

Are these eyes blind? Can't they see the thick blood at the corner of their mouth?

Ye Yang's cold gaze made Xu Yan, who was already feeling guilty, shudder.

It had nothing to do with her. She just asked Mu Yu to come to the cornfield to borrow some food coupons. Who knew she was so unlucky and was actually defiled?

You can't blame her. Who told Mu Yu to be so ostentatious?

Moreover, she has worked so hard to help Mu Yu denounce the bad guys. Mu Yu can't be stingy and blame her for not lending her food coupons, right?

"If you continue to fan the flames, I will sew your mouth shut."

As soon as Ye Yang's threatening words came out, Xu Yan shrank back behind the village chief and called out weakly: "Village Chief..."

"Second Donkey, get busy." Ye Yang was not a patient person. Seeing that Xu Yan did not know what was good for him, he gave orders to his younger brother who had just arrived to join in the fun.

"Brother Yang, I'm coming right away."

Erluzi was like a slippery loach. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the crowded crowd and came to Ye Yang.

He was nimble and quick, and at a glance from Ye Yang, he took off his straw sandals and stuffed them into Xu Yan's mouth, which she couldn't close.

Even from a distance of two or three meters, he could smell the odor of rotten eggs, and Ye Yang's forehead twitched.

"Asshole."

Veins bulged on Ye Aiguo's face. He pulled the stinky shoe out of Xu Yan's mouth with disgust and threw it at Ye Yang. He was angry and helpless towards this unscrupulous nephew.

Xu Yan reacted quickly, covered her mouth and squatted down, retching non-stop. The hatred in her eyes became real and turned into invisible swords that shot at Erluzi.

Ye Yang frowned and dodged to the side: "Uncle, Mu Zhiqing just bit his tongue to commit suicide. Now his condition is critical. Send him to the hospital for treatment first. We can talk about other things later."

"What?" Ye Aiguo was shocked and almost couldn't breathe.

You little bastard, couldn’t you have told me this kind of life-threatening matter earlier?

He hurriedly said, "Old Ye, hurry up and drive the ox cart over here."

"No, it's too slow. I'll ride my second cousin's bike."

Your second cousin has a bicycle? You dare to think that, you bastard? That is your second cousin's betrothal gift, her lifeblood. It would be good if Mu Zhiqing could be rescued, but if not, your second cousin would be furious!

"Uncle, is this possible?" Ye Yang couldn't help but urge.

Human life was at stake, so Ye Aiguo did not say a word of objection.

"Okay, okay, okay, pedal faster."

Ye Yang shook Mu Yu in his arms slightly, whistled at Erluzi, and asked lazily: "Erluzi, did you hear that?"

Er Luzi understood immediately, his eyes fell on Mu Yu in Ye Yang's arms, and a lewd smile appeared on his face: "Brother Yang, I will do the job, don't worry."

The weird look of these two people and their crooked backs as they rode their bicycles made Ye Aiguo's heart beat fast and he became even more uneasy.

"Stop looking, everyone go away and get to work."

At Ye Aiguo's command, the gathered villagers dispersed and went to work in the fields, leaving only noisy discussions and occasional ambiguous laughter...

The soul of gossip is burning fiercely.

The next day, Mu Yu woke up slowly in the hospital.

Someone died? Why are there white cloths everywhere?

And what is that smell? It's pungent and pungent.

"Mu Zhiqing, are you awake?"

"Please save my grandson. I beg you."

It's all that damn bad intention. Secretly report Yang boy. Don't let me know who it is? Otherwise, I will skin him alive.

For now, you should listen to Xiaohua and get Mu Zhiqing to agree to marry Yang Xiaozi first.

Since they are husband and wife, they are not gangsters, and Yang boy doesn't need to be sent to the farm.

Before Mu Yu could figure out the situation, an elderly woman knelt down in front of her.

Grandson? Who is her grandson?

Mu Yu opened her mouth, but the soreness and numbness in her tongue made her realize the current situation. The owner of this body had bitten his tongue to commit suicide in order to protect his innocence.

She is a fierce woman.

On the day of her wedding, there was unrest on the border and her husband was ordered to go to the battlefield. She had been a widow for five years, serving her parents-in-law and managing the household without any complaints. However, on the day of her wedding, her husband Wei Song returned with his wives, concubines and young son. She was so angry that she tried to teach the concubine a lesson, but her infatuated husband Wei Song grabbed her arm and threw her against a pillar in the hall.

Then, when I woke up again, my soul inexplicably came to this strange era.

Poor and dilapidated.

They live on grass, wear coarse cloth, and eat chaff...

Thinking of this, Mu Yu, who had been spoiled by his father and five brothers since childhood, suddenly felt bad and his little face was full of bitterness.

How should we live these days?

Mu Yu had a stern face, and Grandma Ye misunderstood: "Mu Zhiqing, after you marry Yang boy, don't worry, this old woman will not torture you, and will treat you like an ancestor. You don't have to go to work or do housework, and you will be beautiful every day."

Grandma Ye, who was worried about her grandson and feared that her beloved grandson would go to jail, was busy describing the benefits of marrying Ye Yang.

Yang boy? Is he the extremely white man who saved her?

When she was in his arms, she heard someone calling him like that in a trance.

Something happened to him?

Daddy once said that if someone saves my life, I should repay them with my own life.

At the beginning, it was also for this reason that she, who wanted to marry the top scholar in literature, was reluctant to marry the well-built Wei Song. However, she didn't expect that this man was not only ugly, but also couldn't control his belt, which made her very angry.

However, in this era of monogamy, this kind of situation should not happen.

The fact that he was able to save people even when he might be slandered shows that he is upright; the fact that he was able to beat off the bad guys shows that he knows some martial arts and can protect her; there was only an old lady in the ward who claimed to be his grandmother, which shows that he has a clean family.

And he just happened to have the scholarly appearance that she liked, fair and clean, but his temperament was not very elegant. Forget it, the current situation did not seem to allow her to be too picky.

Anyway, this one is much better than the stinky beggar before.

In this era, the attitude towards women losing their virginity was similar to that of their Tiansheng Dynasty, which was not very friendly.

Mu Yu had made up his mind. Under Grandma Ye's expectant and anxious gaze, he deliberately avoided the direction where Grandma Ye was kneeling, lifted the quilt, got out of bed, and helped Grandma Ye up from the ground.

Grandma, you are an elder, you cannot kneel.

Grandma Ye, the "educated youth" sensed Mu Yu's kindness and raised her eyebrows in joy: "Are you willing to marry Yang boy?"

Mu Yu's face flushed, thinking that his grandma was so direct, but he did not disappoint Grandma Ye and nodded.

"Hahaha!"

"My Yang boy is blessed."

Grandma Ye was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. Worried about Mu Yu's injury, she carried Mu Yu on her back and ran towards the police station.

It’s too late, what if the conviction is made?