I asked you to dig wild vegetables to pay off your debt, not go up the mountain to pick up money!

He Guangzong was seen limping into the yard in slippers, with a smile that he thought was very charming.

There was just a hint of a smile on Zhang's face, but her expression changed instantly when she saw him.

"It's so early in the morning. What bad luck! Why did he come to see you? Are they still in contact privately?"

Seeing her granddaughter's attitude towards the He family, Zhang thought Song Anning had let go of this kid, but now...

"Don't worry, grandma, I can't stand his appearance.

If we had any contact, it would be when he died and asked me to burn some paper for him.

You guys eat first, I want to see what evil he has in mind."

Song An Ning walked out of the door angrily and grabbed He Guangzong by the collar.

He Guangzong, who was already thin, lost several pounds due to his injury and looked like a bamboo pole. Seeing Song An Ning come out, the smile on his face deepened a little.

But unexpectedly, the next second, Song An Ning dragged him out like a dead dog.

"A gentleman uses words, not fists. Let me go!"

"I'm a woman, not a gentleman, so of course I have to take action."

The scene of being beaten a few days ago was still vivid in He Guangzong's mind. He was a little scared and struggled desperately.

However, the effect of the physical fitness pill in Song An Ning's body was getting stronger and stronger, and he was no match for her at all. His injured leg was dragged hard, and the injury became even more serious. He Guangzong grimaced in pain.

He pulled him to the back mountain in one breath, and then stopped. Song An Ning looked at him coldly and rolled up his sleeves calmly.

"He Guangzong, didn't I say that last time?

Goodbye, I'll beat the shit out of you.

Oh, I forgot, last time we just peed, were you not satisfied and came to me to ask for a fight?"

"..."

When He Guangzong saw her mention the last incident, he felt embarrassed and annoyed, and acted as if he was deeply distressed.

"I admit that I, He Guangzong, used some tricks to break off the engagement. But it's been so long since then. Why keep staring at it?

You've hit me, and I've endured it. What else do you want?"

"..."

How could he say such shameless words? What should I do if I want to hit someone?

"Let's not talk about the previous one. I heard you came here a few times. What's the matter? You can tell me now."

Song Anning was a little impatient. This grandson had better say something useful. Wasting her time was a waste of money.

But He Guangzong, who was sitting on the ground, moved himself to a big rock, touched his legs, and then looked up at her.

"Aning, I'm here to help you."

"?"

What nonsense is he talking about? He looks like this now, with a bruised face and nose, and I don’t know who beat him up. He is disabled but mentally strong and still wants to help.

"He's just like a weasel paying New Year's greetings to a chicken, he has no good intentions!

Master, you are the chicken!"

Song Anning was a little speechless. How could she not notice something that even Xiangxiang knew?

"Last time, you broke fewer fingers? Haven't you learned your lesson yet?

Say it all at once, don't drag it out, I don't have the patience.

If you still don't speak human language, I know a little bit about fighting."

"..."

He Guangzong was silent for a moment. Song An Ning was not like this before, so why was she so violent now? It would not work if he took it slow and steady. It would be better to cut the Gordian knot quickly.

"I want to use the recipe in your hand to save your aunt's life."

Thinking of the man's promise to him, He Guangzong became more and more confident as he spoke.

"To tell you the truth, your aunt's illness can only be cured by Wanhetang. Hand over the recipe for preserved eggs and chili oil, and a doctor will come to treat you.

If you hand over the chili peppers, the medicine can be free.

This is a good deal, think about it carefully, I'm in a hurry to get the job done."

At this point, he no longer pretended and told Song An Ning clearly that he was from Wanhetang. What could happen?

He couldn't wait to see Song An Ning hand over the prescription on her own initiative. Now that her source of income was cut off, he would see what she could still be so arrogant about.

"anything else?"

Song An Ning snorted sarcastically. As expected, a beast is a beast and can never become a human.

It turns out that this is what he meant by help.

"Business is not doing well these days. Isn't it embarrassing for a young girl like you to show up in public all day long?

I'm doing this for your own good. Even though your reputation would be bad if we called off the engagement, finding a widower and living a good life there would be a good ending."

Song An Ning made a note of him in her heart. Wanhetang must have set its sights on the Song family, and only He Guangzong in the village knew about Song Juaner. She could imagine He Guangzong flattering Wanhetang and offering strategies in exchange for his own interests.

Since you want to die, then grant your wish...

"Is Wanhetang that powerful?"

"Oh, of course. Wanhetang has great magical powers and can do anything. I advise you to hand over the recipe obediently, and we will all be happy."

"Extremely powerful..."

Song An Ning repeated his words and grabbed He Guangzong's hair again, making him look at her.

"Wanhetang is so powerful, but do they know what will happen to you today?"

"I……"

Without waiting for him to speak, Song An Ning grabbed him and headed towards the valley. Three times is the limit. He Guangzong challenged her bottom line again and again, and she didn't want to endure it anymore.

For the Song family, and even more for the deceased original owner.

"What are you going to do? Where are you taking me? I belong to Wanhetang. If you hurt me, your whole family will be buried with you!"

He Guangzong always thought that Song An Ning just had a bad temper and she didn't dare to do something like killing someone.

But now, why do I have more bad premonitions?

The girl was too strong. He struggled hard, but it was no use.

"Help! Help! I..."

"boom!"

In order to make him shut up, Song Anning calmly took out a hatchet from his backpack and hit him hard on the head.

He Guangzong had been ill recently, and he fainted after being hit by her.

"call……"

The world was finally quiet. What if the tiger didn't show its might and treated her like a kitten? She had let him go before because too many people in the village had seen He Guangzong asking her for meat. It was really unacceptable for him to die right after that.

That's different now.

Song An Ning looked at him with a smile. This old guy is so lucky. He just found a good place yesterday and sent people there today. Those poisonous snakes and pythons should be grateful to her, right?

"Master, don't laugh like that. Xiangxiang is scared..."

Xiangxiang didn't know what Song An Ning was thinking, but she felt a strong murderous aura and couldn't help but feel scared.

Seeing that Song An Ning didn't say anything, Xiang Xiang shouted loudly in her mind again:

"Master, where are you sending this scumbag? Are you sending him to Handsome Wolf? Handsome Wolf won't eat a scumbag who stinks..."

The forest was filled with mist, and the grass had grown from its yellow-green color when it first sprouted to its current emerald green, making the forest look eerie.

Song An Ning was also a little scared, but thinking about the endless troubles that would come with keeping such a troublemaker, she became resolute in her thoughts and replied to Xiang Xiang coldly:

"Send him to hell!"