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Village chief Cao and his companions were stunned.

Why has the style of painting changed?

When they saw the blood on Su Xiaoxiao's head, they didn't care about anything else and frowned slightly.

The Su family has gone too far this time by using such a heavy hand.

Also, Su Xiaoxiao has just reached the age of 15 and is not married yet. What kind of wedding dress should she wear?

"What's going on?" asked Village Chief Cao.

"Grandpa Village Chief, my grandma and my uncle want to arrange a ghost marriage for me to the Xu family in the next village.

"I refused, so they tried to beat me to death. My head hurts so much! Village chief, please save me!"

Su Xiaoxiao cried so hard that her eyes were filled with tears, which made people feel pity for her.

The Su family's old house always bullies the Su family's second branch, and everyone in the village knows about it.

Otherwise Su Yong would not be gone.

"Nonsense!"

Village Chief Cao glared at Hu Xiumei and Su Sheng who were still coughing desperately.

"Sending a good girl to be arranged for a ghost marriage is simply taking her life lightly!"

Hu Xiumei rubbed her neck and argued.

"Village Chief, this is our family affair. Now that Su Xiaoxiao's father is gone, how can I, her grandmother, make the decision for her?"

Hu Xiumei is well-known for her aggressive and unreasonable nature, but unexpectedly, she doesn't restrain herself even in front of Village Chief Cao.

Village Chief Cao's face darkened.

"Then I, the village chief, can no longer be the master of your Su family?"

Hu Xiumei was shocked.

If you offend the village chief, how can you survive in Dahe Village in the future?

But she was not convinced.

"We have accepted the betrothal gifts, and she belongs to the Xu family now."

Su Xiaoxiao crawled to the side of Village Chief Cao on her knees, pulling at his trouser legs to cry out for justice.

"They received the betrothal gift. It has nothing to do with me. My mother and I are completely unaware of this."

"If they want to marry into the Xu family so badly, they can just let my uncle's daughter marry into the family!"

"Even if I jump into the river and let my body be fed to the fish and shrimp, I would rather not get married in the underworld!"

Su Xiaoxiao was determined, and Village Chief Cao urged her on, worried that the matter would get out of hand and damage his official reputation.

"Return the betrothal gifts quickly and let this matter be over."

The onlookers were indignant.

"If something as unscrupulous as a ghost marriage were to happen in our village, what would happen to the girls and boys of marriageable age in our village?"

"Yes, who would be willing to marry into our village?"

"That won't do! I'm arranging a marriage for my son, I can't let the Su family do this stupid thing!"

This is also what Village Chief Cao is worried about.

Seeing Hu Xiumei and Su Sheng looking hesitant, he spoke sternly.

"If anyone dares to do anything that damages the reputation of Dahe Village, I will drive them out of Dahe Village."

The villagers leaving the village are like fish out of water, unable to survive.

Even though Hu Xiumei and Su Sheng were unhappy, they did not dare to act recklessly.

Su Sheng immediately stated, "We're withdrawing, all of us."

"Thank you, Village Chief, for saving my life!" Su Xiaoxiao kowtowed to Village Chief Cao.

"Hurry up, kid, you still have a wound on your head!"

Village chief Cao helped Su Xiaoxiao to stand up, his eyes full of sympathy.

A pretty girl of about fourteen or fifteen with fair skin squeezed through the crowd, tears in her eyes and a look of heartache.

"Xiaoxiao, how are you? Your head must be hurting."

As she asked, she helped Su Xiaoxiao remove the glaring red from her body and threw her hard to the ground.

Then he quickly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on Su Xiaoxiao's head.

He tore off a piece of cloth from his body and simply bandaged Su Xiaoxiao's wound to stop the bleeding.

This person is the original owner’s good friend Jiang Lanlan.

The two people are the same age but have different fates.

The original owner was the weed of the Su family, and Jiang Lanlan was the treasure of the Jiang family.

Everyone in the family dotes on her.

Today, when the original owner was deceived by Hu Xiumei, she was washing clothes by the river with Jiang Lanlan.

Jiang Lanlan felt that Hu Xiumei's attitude towards the original owner had become much kinder, which was not normal, so she followed her secretly.

I never thought I would see the original owner being beaten to death.

The reason why Village Chief Cao brought people here so quickly was because she was the one who ran to notify them.

Su Xiaoxiao, who had never had a friend before, felt the help of a friend for the first time and excitedly held the other person's hand.

"Thank you, Lanlan. Don't cry, Lanlan. I'm fine."

"You've been beaten like this, and you still say you're okay!" Jiang Lanlan felt sorry for Su Xiaoxiao's strength and covered her face with her hands and cried.

Village chief Cao was very pleased to see that the two girls had such a good relationship.

"Okay, let's go home and take care of that head injury!"

"Yes!"

Su Xiaoxiao wiped Jiang Lanlan's tears, and the two of them held hands and walked towards Su Xiaoxiao's home.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lanlan's mother Fang Guixiang walked out of the crowd and pulled Jiang Lanlan away.

"You're really spoiled by running around with your clothes unwashed!"

"Mom, Xiao Xiao..."

"Shut up!"

Fang Guixiang didn't want to listen to Jiang Lanlan's explanation and forcibly pulled her away.

Jiang Lanlan couldn't break free at all and looked back at Su Xiaoxiao helplessly.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at the backs of Fang Guixiang and her daughter as they walked away, and did not blame them.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

It’s just that Hu Xiumei was too unreasonable, and no one wanted to get into such big trouble.

Su Xiaoxiao thanked Village Chief Cao and other villagers again and again, and left alone.

Su Sheng stepped forward and wanted to say a few polite words to Village Chief Cao, but Village Chief Cao didn't even look at him and walked away.

The other villagers also disliked this family and dispersed as the fun was gone.

"This little bitch caused me to lose such a big person and also lost five taels of silver in vain. Just wait and see how I'm going to deal with her!" Hu Xiumei said gritting her teeth as she looked in the direction where Su Xiaoxiao left.

"Yes, mother, we will pay this back no matter what!"

……

After Su Xiaoxiao left the Su family's old house, she did not go home directly, but went to the river.

She wanted to wash the blood off her body before going home.

So as not to scare the seriously ill mother and the simple-minded younger brother at home.

It just so happened that the original owner hadn’t picked up the clothes she had washed yet.

When I arrived at the river, there was no one around, but the wash basin was still there.

She squatted down and quickly washed her face and neck.

A small area of ​​clear river water was instantly dyed light red.

As the water surged, the light red color was diluted and dispersed in a short while.

The river surface became as calm as a mirror again, and Su Xiaoxiao actually saw a pretty face appear on the water.

Even with the sunken cheeks and tanned skin, it was clear that this body was that of a beauty.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her face.

I didn't expect the original owner to be so beautiful.

While she was admiring herself, a fish swam up from the bottom of the water, caught her sight, and brought her back to her senses.

The fish also successfully attracted her attention.

In the end times, the river water is polluted and the creatures in the water mutate. It is almost impossible to eat a normal fish.

Her eyes lit up when she thought that the fish here could be eaten safely.

The original owner's family was running out of food, so it would be nice to catch some fish and bring them back to improve the food for his family.

Her excellent cooking skills from her previous life cannot be wasted.

Just do it.

She simply bandaged the wound on her head, pulled out a few long and strong dogtail grasses and tied them around her waist.

I found another branch, weighed it in my hand, and felt it was okay, so I sharpened one end of the branch.

She held the other end of the branch, took off her worn straw sandals, rolled up her trouser legs, and walked into the river.

Stand firm with the branch above your knees, hold it high, and wait for the water to clear.