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He rushed over angrily and asked Xu Tanxi, "What did you just say to my wife?"
She was unpretentious and unhurried: "I didn't say anything."
Song Laosan didn't believe it and stared at her: "Dad, third uncle, you go after her first."
Father Song gouged out Xu Tanxi and told Song Laosan: "Ask this girl again, she might know." After explaining, he shouted to a group of people and chased him in a hurry.
Song Laosan had never seen Xu Tanxi before, and he didn¡¯t know that there was such an elegant and beautiful woman in the town. His eyes swept over her body, his eyes revealing: "Where did you take my wife?"
Xu Tanxi didn't want to deal with him and left.
Song Laosan has a strong figure. He stepped forward in three or two steps, stretched his leg to the left, and occupied half of the road: "Did you collude with her?"
Xu Tanxi frowned: "I don't know your wife."
"You still deny it, I saw you giving her directions from afar." Song Laosan looked at her and said ruthlessly, "If my wife runs away today, you have to compensate me."
Xu Tanxi didn't want to pay attention and turned around.
Song Laosan immediately stepped forward and grabbed her arm: "You don't want to leave until I make it clear."
The hands are like catkins, with green onions and jade fingers.
Song Laosan pinched it deliberately, it was so slippery.
Xu Tanxi has a very good temper and rarely gets angry. She threw it away with all her strength, became angry and cursed: "Son of a bitch!"
She doesn¡¯t know how to curse. Son of a bitch is the most unpleasant thing she can say.
She used a lot of strength, and when she broke free, the chain on her wrist scratched the back of Song Laosan's hand, causing blood to flow out almost instantly.
Song Laosan grimaced in pain and pushed her on the shoulder: "You stinky bitch!"
Xu Tanxi was pushed back and stepped on a loose stone slab. Her foot stumbled and she fell to the ground.
Song Laosan was still unwilling to give up. He raised his hand and just as he was about to pull someone, he was hit by something on his shoulder. His whole arm went numb instantly. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was a stone the size of a baby's fist.
"Who are you scolding?"
This tune is light and airy, with a lingering ending, casual and lazy.
Song Laosan rubbed his shoulders, raised his head and shouted: "Who are you!"
Xu Tanxi looked back and saw Rong Li. He patted the dirt on his hands and replied calmly: "The person at the end of the street collects express delivery."
Song Laosan didn¡¯t recognize him: ¡°Stop meddling in your own business¡ª¡ª¡±
Rong Li glanced at Xu Tanxi, stepped forward, and kicked Song Laosan into the pond.
There was a splash, and the water splashed everywhere. Song Laosan, who could swim, still took a sip of water and hurriedly flopped around in the pond.
Rong Li picked up the stone he just threw, threw it casually, and hit Song Laosan on the head. Then he heard Song Laosan yelling.
Rong Li looked coldly and scolded lazily: "Coward." He turned his head and looked at Xu Tanxi: "Are you going to sit there all night if you haven't gotten up yet?"
Xu Tanxi came back to her senses and stood up hurriedly. She stood up violently. As soon as her feet landed on the ground, her body staggered. She frowned, stood firm, and brushed her skirt.
Rong Li walked over: "What's wrong?"
She raised her head, her cheeks were as red as rouge. She didn¡¯t know whether it was pain or fright: ¡°My foot seems to be twisted.¡± She tried to take a step, but her ankle was burning and she staggered.
"Stop moving your feet."
Rong Li's tone was not very good, he bent down, picked her up, and placed her on a slate table in front of a house. Before Xu Tanxi could react, he had already squatted down, grabbed her right foot and put it on his on the knees.
Xu Tanxi blushed and retracted her feet.
"Please don't move."
She was stunned and stopped moving: "Don't your legs hurt? You were kicked so hard just now."
"You still care about me, your feet don't hurt, right?" Rong Li said unforgivingly, and moved his hands more gently, holding her ankle and moving it from side to side, "Does it hurt?"
He squatted in front of her, and she sat on the slate table. From that angle, she could see the soft hair on his head when she lowered her head, and his eyelashes that were hanging quietly, not very long, but very dense, like a small brush.
"It's okay." She was just looking at him now, but she still felt the pain.
But no bones were hurt.
Rong Li let go of his hand and stood up, his tone a bit scolding: "Are you going to meddle in other people's business in the future?"
Xu Tanxi explained: ¡°His wife may have been raped??Come. "
When Rong Li came, he met Song Laosan¡¯s family and guessed what was going on, but said, ¡°What does this have to do with you?¡±
He doesn¡¯t like to meddle in other people¡¯s business.
Are you pitiful?
Of course he is pitiful, but he has no compassion and cannot share that feeling.
"What about you?" Xu Tanxi looked at him and asked, "What are you doing now?"
What is he doing?
He raised his molar and said, "I'm meddling in my own business."
"The person who hates meddling most, the person who scolded her for meddling, is meddling in her meddling, why should he meddle?" What does it have to do with him? Isn't he unsympathetic?
He turned around and left.
Xu Tanxi watched him walking faster and faster, wrinkled the hem of her skirt in annoyance, and wanted to call him to stop, but she didn't have the courage to speak again.
"Girl," the owner of the house came out. He was a man in his thirties. Seeing Xu Tanxi sitting on the stone table rubbing her ankles, he asked her, "Do you have sprained ankles?"
That stone table is used by children in the village to play table tennis.
Xu Tanxi landed on one foot and stood up: "It's okay." After she said that, she limped towards Rongcun.
The man chased after him: ¡°Which village are you from?¡±
"Zhuluan Rong Village."
"Let me see you off." He stretched out his hand to help.
Xu Tanxi avoided it, with a gentle tone and said politely: "No, thank you."
The man stopped talking.
At this time, Song Laosan had climbed up from the pond, squatted on the roadside and squeezed the water from his clothes. When he saw Rong Li leaving, he started to get angry again.
"Stop!"
Xu Tanxi limped and walked very slowly.
Song Laosan was so angry that he could only vent his anger on Xu Tanxi. He threw his soaked coat to the ground and rushed forward: "You stinky bitch, stand here -"
The roar stopped suddenly. Song Laosan looked up and saw Rong Li who had turned back. He immediately stuttered: "You, what are you doing¡ª¡ª"
Rong Li took two steps at a trot, jumped slightly, raised his long legs high, and kicked Song Laosan in the chest.
There was a splash, water splashed everywhere, and Song Laosan was kicked into the water again.
Xu Tanxi's skirt was also splashed with water. She brushed it off and stood there: "Aren't you angry? Why are you back?"
Rong Li kicked the stone under his feet: "Come and mind your own business."
With a cold face, he walked over and hugged her. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com