Reborn little fisherwoman

Mrs. Zhang saw it and hurriedly asked someone to come and see.But Zhang Qing and Zhang Nanyu, the two children of men, just glanced at them lightly, and didn't mean to care too much.

When they knew the truth, they really wanted to kill this pair of scumbags, but no matter what, Zhang Tong was their father, and he had used great self-control to save his life without doing anything. .More affection, they can't possibly pay any more.

Others didn't dare to use those great principles to suppress Zhang Qing and the others at this time. Sometimes, the gap between people was too great, and even jealousy and resistance couldn't arise.He could only watch how this woman with a smile on her face would deal with the man lying on the ground.

Zhang Tong, who had already been drawn, was taken away by the servants. The turmoil in the house before seemed to be just a painting, and it disappeared in an instant.Only the sound of everyone's breathing was left, whether light or heavy, pressing on everyone's heart.

Facing such a one-sided situation, Zhou Ziyue, who was crying and wanting to take her husband away, was left with nothing but haggard powerlessness.

It's over, it's over.

She also knew what Zhang Qing said.It is also because of knowing these things by accident, so no matter how violent she is in normal times, Zhao Ning will still support her. This is not only because of the usefulness of her natal family, but also this.

Now, Zhou Ziyue didn't know what Zhang Qing would do with her.Although she knew about these things, she had never touched her hands in detail. Zhang Qing was fair, so he probably wouldn't mess with her, right?

"Zhang... Zhang Qing, I also have something to say. I want to leave Zhang Liang. I know a little about their dirty things, but I have never touched them. As long as you let me go, I am willing to let me go. Tell me what you know." Zhou Ziyue stood up shaking her feet, and the moment she met Zhang Qing's eyes, she felt like she was standing in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with the smell of blood in her breath.

Zhang Qing quietly raised her eyes to look at her, the smile on her face deepened inexplicably.

"Why, you also think you are wronged? You did not deal with it, but you are really so innocent? I heard that the cousin of your third master has taken a fancy to me. What's going on? And those gossips down there Genzi's servant, what did you say in the ears of my nephew and niece? You really want to be the eldest wife of the Zhang family, don't you get some benefits from what Zhao Ning did?"

Of course, there are more things that Zhang Qing hasn't said yet.In her last life, she could clearly remember every bit of torture that this person gave Xiao Yu'er.

In Zhang Qing's eyes, this person's crime is as serious as Zhao Ning's.

"It's okay, we are not in a hurry, these crimes are settled one by one. It happens that all the uncles and uncles are here, and they can be regarded as witnesses. What will happen to those who touch the bottom line of the Zhang family and violate the rules of the Zhang family? Everyone, take a good look and remember clearly, don't cross the line with your hand at that time, make some big mistakes, and today's incident will happen again."

If you only look at the expression on Zhang Qing's face, you really think she is a gentle and polite lady, the kind who has no power to restrain a chicken, but no one dares to ignore the warning in her words. When reading the notebook, I feel that my hairs are standing on end, and the clothes next to me are almost soaked.

This day has undoubtedly become the place that these Zhang family members least want to touch in their memories.

Whenever they have any bad thoughts, that beautiful girl will appear in their minds.The bright red eyes and the neighing in the ears all became the background of that person, but it always gave people a feeling that if they didn't pay attention, they would become one of the pictures.

Therefore, I would rather live a peaceful life honestly than pursue excitement with fear.

When Mu Xian saw the disfigured Zhou Ziyue being thrown into the deep mountains and old forests by Zhang Qing, she didn't know whether she was willing to keep this person alive because she thought it was not as good as death, or because she thought it would be better to let Zhou Ziyue struggle to survive.

It's hard to say that such a delicate woman can live for a few days if she goes to that kind of place without any support.

This situation is the opposite of my previous life.

Some people, on the other hand, feel annoyed even if Zhang Qing keeps them.

After fighting with Jia Fa Teng, Zhang Qing fed Zhao Ning the medicine that Ye Zhuo gave her.Doesn't this person like to poison? With this method of death, it may be just in line with the other party's wishes.

Of course, the poison given by Ye Zhuo was not the kind that would seal the throat with blood and kill him once he swallowed it.

The torture, probably only Zhao Ning himself knows.

During that time of burning incense, Zhao Ning deeply realized what it meant to be unable to live or die.If God can give her another chance, she will definitely stay far away from the Zhang family.This little girl whom she almost watched growing up was too scary, even if she had made up her mind in advance to kill Zhang Qing, the idea of ​​killing Zhang Qing was gone. The fear from the depths of her soul directly left a brand, and it hurt at the touch .

Seeing his mother's skin cracked little by little, Zhang Liang, who had a ferocious face, was also terrified.A smell of piss rose from where he was, and he started to nibble his head, not for his mother's sake, but for himself.He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to die so horribly.

For such a "third brother" who was very similar to Zhang Tong in terms of stupidity, Zhang Qing didn't give him much torture, and directly killed him with a sword, which was simply neat.

After all, although this person is a bit of a dandy, he only does evil outside, and doesn't provoke her too much, and she doesn't want to bother.

Looking at Zhang Qing who was so decisive in killing and attacking, Mu Xian thought of this person's previous dream. If it was Zhang Qing, he would definitely become a good general, a very powerful one.

When those people who were entangled with their catastrophe in the previous life died one by one, Mu Xian felt very uncomfortable, not because too many people died against the heart of the Virgin, but because she had waited for this day, and she had waited too long.

However, she used to think that she would wait longer for this day, but she never thought that Zhang Qing had prepared too well, and once she retrieved her past memories, she would quickly and ruthlessly solve all this, not wanting to let her go for a second. Worry more.

Past and present lives have formed a perfect circle.It made Mu Xian feel like she had lost her goal of hard work, she was lazy, she didn't want to do anything, she didn't want to care about anything.

"Little Yu'er, do you want to see the lonely smoke in the desert and the bright moon on the sea with me?" Zhang Qing hooked Mu Xian's hair, playing with it once in a while.

Mu Xian lay on Zhang Qing's lap, looked up, and thought about the meaning of her words, "It seems that this is our previous agreement, but don't you want to join the army?"

Because of the rotation of the throne, the cleaning of the court, and the previous battle, the Changye Kingdom is in a period of thirst for talents. Zhang Qing, who had this plan in the first place, should not miss it again.

However, in terms of selfishness, Mu Xian was also somewhat reluctant to leave Zhang Qing.Even if their two lifetimes are combined, the time spent together is not enough.

Zhang Qing's hand slid down the hair to Mu Xian's ear, "I'm ready to go, but I'm not willing to let you stay. Now the Zhang family has a second elder brother and second sister-in-law in charge, shouldn't you follow me?" Is it? My exclusive master craftsman. No matter where you are, I will protect you and will not leave you alone. I don’t want to wait until many years later to regret it..."

Some fleshy hands grabbed Zhang Qing's skirt, forcing her to lower her head, her lips and teeth intertwined, and she swallowed all the unfinished words.The breeze blew past the window, with pink petals and faint fragrance, gently shaking the hair tips of the two people hanging down, entangled or separated, and it was hard to tell who belonged to whom.