Female-dominated society: My husband is clingy and I can't shake him off

The person on the ground was so frightened that he scrambled to his feet and hid behind the person next to him.

He was the first escort, and he had no experience. How could that woman be so fierce?

He nodded silently. Sure enough, the women were all very short-tempered and could hit really hard.

When Li Mo'er saw the man's actions, a look of shock flashed across her eyes. She hadn't expected him to be so afraid.

She remained calm and pretended to glare fiercely as she scanned her surroundings, noticing that almost everyone within her sight trembled to some extent.

At this moment, Li Mo'er realized that this was probably the first time they had done this.

She was so focused on observing the terrain that she didn't notice their actions and assumed they were all experienced. Had she known this, she would have run away on the road.

But if that's the case, how could someone knock out a coachman with a shovel?

In fact, if Li Mo'er had looked back at that moment, she would have seen the person who had attacked her trembling all over after the beating, afraid that he had killed the person.

When they lifted the coachman onto the carriage, he, unable to walk due to his weak legs, also got onto the carriage.

He huddled in the corner, not daring to look at the driver, but every few minutes he would carefully crawl to her side and touch her to see if she was still breathing.

Therefore, he was extremely cautious throughout the journey, and never before did he want to return to Tiger Head Mountain as soon as possible.

The driver didn't move, afraid the person would die. If the road bumped and the driver moved, he would shrink tightly into the corner, afraid the person would wake up and beat him.

All the way to Tiger Head Mountain, he was on tenterhooks, and his forehead was covered in sweat.

She glanced around and saw that only the second-in-command and his dog were somewhat daring; the others were all rather frightened.

The second-in-command, who had just witnessed the scene, walked up to the man with a look of exasperation.

"We are bandits, they were kidnapped, and they're in Tiger Head Mountain. What do you have to be afraid of?"

Seeing this, Li Mo'er's anger subsided considerably, but her revenge would not stop.

At the entrance of the village, she saw several kinds of herbs. If you crush them, mix them together, and drink the mixture, it will make you itch all over.

As for revenge, Li Mo'er didn't dare to kill or set fires; she only dared to use petty tricks.

She let go of Shen Ziche's hand and backed away step by step, knowing that the herbs were behind her.

Li Mo'er kept her eyes fixed on the second-in-command, afraid that he would discover her little tricks.

She looked around and realized there were at most twenty people here, and only the second-in-command had any brains. As long as she kept her distance from him, she would be fine.

"Boom-"

Σ(゜ロ゜；)

Li Mo'er bumped into someone, and she was so frightened that she froze on the spot, too scared to move.

Just as she was about to peek back, she suddenly heard the sound of a greyhound.

"Boss, what brings you here?"

The second-in-command was still lecturing the man when he heard what the greyhound said, and he quickly went to the leader's side.

Li Mo'er stood awkwardly between the three of them, when she heard a magnetic voice coming from behind her.

"Who are they?"

Xi Gou hurriedly pushed Li Mo'er aside and began to explain to the chief.

Li Mo'er was pushed and glanced at the leader's appearance.

He was quite burly, even more robust than Su Yanli, and his exposed eyes revealed a shrewdness.

She hid the herbs she had just picked and stood next to Shen Ziche.

The moment Shen Ziche saw the leader, he felt like he was seeing Brother Su.

He glanced cautiously at Li Mo'er and noticed that she was also staring intently at the leader.

"Cough cough cough..."

Shen Ziche started to cough fake to attract Li Mo'er's attention. After all, this leader was the same type as Brother Su. What if Mo'er fell for him again?

Although Li Mo'er's eyes were on the head of the gang, her hands were already processing the medicinal herbs inside her sleeves. She wanted to get the itching solution out as soon as possible.

Two people were standing at the entrance of the village. If they wanted to get out, this was probably the only exit. The village looked quite big, but it only had this one gate.

Shen Ziche realized that Li Mo'er hadn't noticed him at all, so he coughed heavily again.

Upon hearing the sound, the second-in-command frowned in displeasure and ordered the greyhound to take the eldest-in-command back to his room.

He then beckoned to the person he had just reprimanded and gave him instructions.

"Lock them up."

The man nodded, assuming that the second-in-command was telling him to perform well.

He turned around, intending to have them thrown into the woodshed, but the second-in-command called him back.

"and many more."

The second-in-command remembered the woman he had chosen for the leader and specifically pointed to Li Mo'er.

"She was sent to be locked in the woodshed."

The man scratched his head. She went to the woodshed by herself. What about the others?

Then, he suddenly slapped his forehead and realized there was another cellar. He could lock them in there and let the second-in-command see the results of his studies.

Li Mo'er was initially unwilling to let go of Shen Ziche's hand, but it was forcibly pulled away.

She could only ask Wang Cheng to take care of Shen Ziche for her, while she was carried to the woodshed.

Wang Cheng quietly patted his chest and assured Li Mo'er that if the coachman hadn't suddenly stopped fighting, they would have already beaten this group of people to a pulp.

But the coachman still hasn't woken up. They were taken to the cellar and tied to a pillar.

The cellar was pitch black except for a small opening at the top through which some light could see through.

Before they left, they lit a candle and cut off the last ray of light from the skylight as they departed.

The only light in the cellar was the flickering candlelight, making it impossible for anyone to see the other's face clearly.

After tying the person to the pillar, they left without saying a word.

Shen Ziche bit his lip tightly in fright. It was pitch black inside, and he dared not move.

If only Ah Cen were here, he would definitely have a way to get out.

Wait a minute? Ah Cen!

Ah Cen left him a note and asked him to give it to Qiu Qiu.

He was too nervous on the way and forgot.

But now that I think about it, even Chirp couldn't fly into this cellar.

Thinking of this, Shen Ziche's newly ignited hope was shattered again. He lowered his head, listless.

Fortunately, they weren't gagged.

Wang Cheng kept calling to the coachman, trying to wake her up.