Rich Peasant Girl: The General's Wife Has Space

Zhao Mingyuan and his subordinates did not dare to relax, for fear that if they were not careful, Ma Dahong would go into the alley and they would not be able to find him.

Ma Dahong was carrying a small bag on his back and a knife on his waist. He looked around vigilantly as he walked, and then prepared to enter an inconspicuous alley.

There seemed to be no suspicious people around, only a young peddler carrying a load, and a few stall owners selling small items.

Ma Dahong breathed a sigh of relief. He had to be on guard because he had many enemies. Once people knew where his wife and children lived, his lovely and lively little daughter and smart little son would be targeted.

Thinking that everything was fine now, he was about to swagger into the alley. Zhao Mingyuan also waved his hand to signal everyone to prepare to arrest him, and he himself was ready to pounce forward to catch Ma Dahong.

It happened that something unexpected happened at this moment. The shameless girl from the Zhou family actually called him at this moment.

"General Zhao, why are you here? What a coincidence." Zhou Yuwei called him in a tone of pretended surprise, pointing out his identity in her words, and her voice was not small, trying to let people know that he was very familiar with her.

This sudden change shocked Ma Dahong, who was about to enter the alley.

Little General Zhao? Who is this woman calling? Is this the peddler carrying things? What is this peddler, Little General Zhao?

Ma Dahong immediately became alert, stopped his steps that were about to enter the alley, and turned around calmly to walk in another direction.

At the same time, his eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhao Mingyuan, ready to escape at any time.

Zhao Mingyuan was anxious and angry, and he wanted to kill this shameless woman with a knife!

But now is not the time. He signaled Zhou Yuwei with his eyes to go aside and not get in the way, while at the same time he kept a calm eye on Ma Dahong's movements.

But Zhou Yuwei took his eye contact as a response and ran straight over with a smile in her eyes, which made Zhao Mingyuan so disgusted that he wanted to kill her.

At this time, Ma Dahong had already noticed that something was wrong. His natural intuition told him that he had been exposed and it was not advisable to stay here for long.

Zhao Mingyuan noticed Ma Dahong's intention and without caring about Zhou Yuwei, he immediately waved his hand and ordered his men to arrest him. He then shook off Zhou Yuwei and pounced on Ma Dahong.

Ma Dahong immediately fled into a deep alley in the distance, pulling out the knife from his waist as he ran.

Zhao Mingyuan flew up from the top of the mountain, jumped onto the wall and chased to stop Ma Dahong from escaping.

Zhou Yuwei suddenly screamed loudly beside her, and then she realized that Zhao Mingyuan was arresting a criminal. Zhao Mingyuan heard her scream and glared at her with extreme dissatisfaction on his face: "Shut up!"

Zhou Yuwei quickly shut her mouth. Seeing that the man's face was full of fat and looked extremely vicious, she looked at Zhao Mingyuan worriedly.

Unexpectedly, when Ma Dahong saw that his escape was blocked and heard Zhou Yuwei's screams, and saw that no one around him cared about her, he turned around and ran towards Zhou Yuwei.

At this time, Zhou Yuwei did not know the seriousness of the matter. Ma Dahong ran over and grabbed Zhou Yuwei, putting the knife across her neck.

Feeling that he was temporarily safer after holding Zhou Yuwei hostage, he looked at Zhao Mingyuan with pride: "Young General Zhao? You are the General Zhao who has raided many villages recently. I have nothing to do with you. Let me go, or I will kill this woman with a knife."

After saying that, he moved the knife closer to Zhou Yuwei's neck, leaving a bloody mark.

Zhou Yuwei was already frightened. She wanted to scream but didn't dare to, for fear that if she used too much force the knife would cut deeper!

She looked at Zhao Mingyuan pleadingly: "General Zhao, save me, I don't want to die, please."

Zhao Mingyuan ignored her pleas and pointed a knife at Ma Dahong, asking him to surrender. Ma Dahong would not give in until he was in dire straits, so the two sides remained deadlocked.

Suddenly, Zhao Mingyuan's trusted subordinate quietly walked past Ma Dahong and gave Zhao Mingyuan a look.

Zhao Mingyuan nodded slightly, but his expression remained calm. He made an excuse to let Ma Dahong go, and he would let him go as long as Ma Dahong didn't hurt anyone.

There was no other way. Even if Zhao Mingyuan hated this woman, he had to save her.

Zhou Yuwei was beaming, ignoring the pain in her neck. She blushed and shouted, "General Zhao, I knew you wouldn't abandon me. You're so kind to me."

Zhao Mingyuan felt so disgusted by the leftover food that he wanted to vomit. He didn't even know who this woman was, so why would he do that for her?

If it were any other commoner, as long as they were not evil, he would save them. Therefore, no matter how much he hated this woman, he had to save her.

The subordinate exchanged glances with Zhao Mingyuan. After receiving the glance, Zhao Mingyuan understood and began to provoke Ma Dahong.