My best friend is living a famine-stricken life; you're going crazy, I'm farming.

Asking how much it costs means you have to pay.

Wang immediately held up one finger, hesitated for a moment, and then changed it to two.

"At least two taels of silver."

“You actually opened your mouth, come inside with me.” Yang Fenglan twisted her neck and walked towards the west room.

Wang was overjoyed. So what if Yang was fierce? Wasn't she just a paper tiger?

Two taels of silver is too little; I'll find another chance to ask for more later.

The two entered the house one after the other, and Xu Yingying followed them in.

Yang Fenglan turned to look at Wang Shi, and smiled wickedly, "Yingying, close the door and beat the dog."

Xu Yingying had long since lost her temper. She slammed the door shut, leaned against it, and crossed her arms. "Shall we do it, or shall we?"

“Of course it’s me.” Yang Fenglan pinched her fingers.

She has been working on the mountain every day for the past six months, and she has accumulated a lot of strength.

Moreover, being well-fed and watered every day is something that Wang, a starving ghost, can't compare to.

Yang Fenglan grabbed Wang's hair and said, "You're still asking me for money? Are you pretending to be an elder?"

Those outside could easily imagine that Yang Fenglan gave the money, Wang left satisfied, and that was the end of it.

Just as they were about to leave, they suddenly heard the west room howling.

"Did you steal my big iron pot? How dare you ask me for money!"

"My plow and sacks are gone. Did you take them?"

Is this... a fight?

Immediately, someone rushed into the yard from outside the fence gate and peered through the window of the west room to listen.

Unable to defeat Yang Fenglan, Wang seized an opportunity to break free and headed towards Xu Yingying by the door.

Xu Yingying kicked her in the chest.

After being kicked to the ground, Wang pretended to be dead without moving: "If someone dies, these two vile sluts are doomed."

"There's no sound?" Lin Cuiniang panicked and only then remembered to drive the villagers away.

But they can't be driven away at all.

Xu Dazhu knocked on the door with trembling hands, "Girl, please, please don't go anymore..."

In the Xu family, Xu Yingying even dared to lay a hand on Old Madam Xu, so Xu Dazhu felt that she must be the one beating people up inside.

"Dad, don't worry, he's still breathing."

Wang:......

I'm holding my breath, let's see what you have to say then.

But he couldn't hold his breath for long before his chest began to rise and fall slightly again.

But soon, things went drastically up and down.

She felt that the two people next to her were despicable, no, they were two evil spirits, heartless evil spirits.

Xu Yingying lowered her voice: "Fenglan, do you think she's dead?"

Yang Fenglan nodded, "That's possible."

"What should I do?"

"Since she's already dead, just stab her one more time and pretend she committed suicide."

"That's a good idea, I just happen to have brought a knife with me."

"Your knife is so shiny, it looks really sharp. Where do you suggest I start?"

"It's definitely the heart, or the head. Let's stab the temple; that way, the death will be more painful."

"Okay, I'll try to aim carefully."

If Wang's eyesight were even slightly blurry at that moment, she would have seen that the two men were just squatting down and whispering in her ear, and they didn't have any knives in their hands.

But she was still so frightened that she jumped three feet high, shouting, "Murder! Murder! Help!"

Wang opened the door to the west room and ran, shouting "Murder!" as she ran.

Xu Yingying and Yang Fenglan exchanged a glance. Yang Fenglan quickly rubbed her hair, tore open her clothes, and fell to the ground.

Lin Cuiniang ignored Wang Shi and rushed into the west room.

With red eyes, Xu Yingying shook Yang Fenglan's body, "Fenglan, Fenglan, don't die! Open your eyes and look at me..."