The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

The original body watched her children being thrown off the city wall, and she jumped down in despair.

Zhao Hongzhi then asked Feile if she wanted to escape again.

Feile cried and shook her head and said that she would not run away, and would stay with him well from now on and would never leave him again.

Zhao Hongzhi smiled with satisfaction. He hugged Feile and returned to their palace with the red veil fluttering.

When the original body saw this scene, her soul trembled.

She wanted to eat their flesh alive, but unfortunately she was just a soul and could not have any impact on the two of them.

When the original body opened her eyes again and touched the entity, she realized that they were alive again.

Before the original body could prepare, they were captured again.

This time when she woke up, she didn't find File. When she saw Zhao Hongzhi, she knew it was because of File again.

As she expected, Zhao Hongzhi used them to threaten Feile again.

Fila, who had fled to another place, looked at the villagers who were staring at her with eager eyes and Zhao Hongzhi who was eyeing her with greedy eyes. She shook her head and jumped into the river.

After Fila was fished out, the lunatic Zhao Hongzhi waved his hand and their heads fell to the ground again.

The original body really hated these two lunatics and wanted to skin them alive.

After reading this, Xihe couldn't help but twitch his lips. Isn't this the tragic love story?

They indulge in this state, but let others pay the price for their love journey innocently.

"Mom, let's go home after washing!" Fan Xiulan said with a smile, holding the basin.

"Okay, let's go!" Xihe followed Fan Xiulan and walked slowly towards home.

As soon as they arrived at the door, they met Fan Jiaye who had just finished work. Seeing the two of them, he walked quickly to them and said, "Mom, I bought some fine rice to nourish your body." As he spoke, he raised the bag in his hand.

Some time ago, the original body caught a cold, and Fan Jiaye wanted to buy some refined rice to nourish his mother.

Xihe smiled lovingly when she saw his actions and said, "Okay, okay, my son is thoughtful."

"Mom, I'll make some for you later. You'll feel better after drinking it."

"Okay, I'll wait for your porridge." Xihe replied with a smile.

The family chatted and laughed as they entered the house together. Xihe couldn't help but sigh that it was no wonder that his original self hated such good children.

Fila quickly climbed up the mountain with the backpack on her back. She didn't know what was going on today, but she felt like something was waiting for her up there.

Fila's pace became faster and faster, and soon she saw bloodstains halfway up the mountain. Fila was a doctor and she could tell that the bloodstains on the ground were human blood.

Her first reaction was not fear but curiosity. After searching for a long time, she saw the man lying on the grass.

She came to the man, turned him over and saw a stunning face. His face was as white as jade and his eyebrows were as black as swords. Her heart was pounding when she saw it.

She saw the man on the ground wearing clothes embroidered with dark patterns, and knew that the man in front of her was not a simple man. She was greedy for the man's beauty.

He struggled to pull the man up and helped him down the mountain as he stumbled.

Someone saw them on the road and came forward to help Fila send the man to her home.

Before leaving, one of the villagers pulled Feile out of the house and whispered, "Xiaole, this man has an unusual family background. Send him away as soon as possible."

Fei Le smiled and said perfunctorily: "I understand, uncle."

The man thought Fila had listened, so he nodded and left Fila's house without saying anything more.

Seeing that everyone had left, Fila hurried back to her room and began to bandage Zhao Hongzhi's wound.

As Feile bandaged the wound, he muttered to himself, "These look like knife wounds! Fortunately, your handsome face is not injured, otherwise I would be sad."

Fila laughed to herself as she spoke, but what she didn't notice was that the eyelids of the man she thought was unconscious moved slightly.

Xihe felt the entry of an outsider through the breath and couldn't help laughing. That beast was here too.

The next morning, Xihe left home.

She came to the old village chief's house and saw the old village chief directing his son to pack things up.

"Mother Jiaye, you're here?" The old village chief saw Xihe and hurriedly asked her to sit down.

Xihe sat down and asked with a smile: "Uncle Village Chief, what are you doing?"

The old village chief took a puff of his tobacco and replied with a smile, "Alas! I don't know where Xiaole rescued a man from. I thought she didn't have much food, so I thought of sending her some."

"Uncle Village Chief, have you gone to see that man?"

"No." The old village chief shook his head.

"I think for the sake of the villagers, you should go and see how he was injured, so as to avoid implicating our village because of him..." Xihe whispered.

The old village chief stopped smoking after hearing this. He lowered his head and thought for a long time before he said, "You have a point. I will go and take a look."

The old village chief stood up and looked at his son and said, "Shitou, don't pack it up. Just take these to Xiaole's house."

"Oh, okay!" Shi Tou, who was still busy, heard his father's voice. He hurriedly responded and walked towards his father with the things on the ground on his back.

The old village chief spoke to Xihe for a few more words before following his son to File's house.

"Xiao Le, Xiao Le, are you at home?" The old village chief came to Fei Le's house, but did not go in. He just stood at the door and shouted.

Fila, who was still busy, heard the old village chief's shout. Her hand shook and the area she had just bandaged was torn open again, and bright red blood suddenly gushed out.

However, the old village chief was calling her, so she had to go out first.

"Grandpa Village Chief, please come in quickly." When Fila saw the old village chief, a bright smile appeared on his face.

"Xiao Le, I heard there's a patient at your house. I know you don't have much food, so I asked your Uncle Shitou to send you some."

When Feile heard the news, she felt a surge of warmth in her heart. After she lost her parents, if it weren't for the help of the villagers here, she would have starved to death.

An even brighter smile spread across her face, and she quickly walked over to Shitou's side, holding the heavy bag of grain on his back with both hands.

"Thank you, Grandpa Village Chief and Uncle Shitou."

"Don't be polite, it's just some food." The old village chief waved his hand indifferently, and then walked towards Fila's house.

As he walked, he said, "I want to see the person you brought back to prevent him from threatening your safety."

Fila originally didn't want the old village chief to see the person on the bed, but the old village chief was doing it for her own good, so she hurriedly took the old village chief into the house.

When Zhao Hongzhi heard the sound outside the house, he hurriedly controlled his breathing and pretended to be unconscious.