Chapter 71

The two sons of Zhang Abo's family saw that their father insisted, so they could only step forward and release Di Qing and the two children.

Jiang Zhinuan tore off the curtain hanging in the main hall, spread the two children on the floor carefully, she didn't even dare to reach out to touch them, the two milk dolls were lying there with pale faces, and their wrists were stained. The blood that came out quickly stained the curtain red.

Jiang Zhinuan knelt beside them and stretched out his hand, not daring to touch the two of them for a long time.

Di Qing crawled over dragging his crippled legs. He wiped his hands carefully on his clothes before he was willing to touch An Bao and Ning Bao.

When he found that the two children were still breathing, his tense heart was relieved.

"An Bao, Ning Bao..."

When Di Qing called their names, the two children seemed to hear their father's voice, their brows were tightly frowned, and tears were still falling from their tightly closed eyes.

Jiang Zhinuan was so distressed and regretful!
She really regretted it, she should have fought back when the thatched hut was burned, so that the bad guys in the dark would not have the chance to hurt her family!
Jiang Zhinuan clenched his fists and stood up: "Uncle Zhang, I'm sorry, but I have to trouble your two sons to take you to the hospital first, and I'll take care of the rest."

Di Qing subconsciously grabbed Jiang Zhinuan's clothes.

Jiang Zhinuan looked back at him, with indescribable emotion in his eyes, he said after a while: "Take care of Anbao and Ningbao, I'll go find you guys after I've settled the matter here."

Di Qing didn't want to leave Jiang Zhinuan here alone, the folks probably hated her so much that they would hurt her in order to appease Huang Daxian's anger.

But Jiang Zhinuan insisted that she must ensure the safety of Di Qing and the children.

"You have to protect the children!"

Di Qing looked at the two children who had fallen into a coma, and could only nod.

Zhang Abo was barely able to go, and he ordered his two sons to take Di Qing and the child out of here.

But before they lifted their feet, the back door of the Wong Tai Sin Temple slammed and made a loud noise, the back door was kicked open with a strong force, and a gust of wind whizzed through the hall.

The blow made people squint their eyes instantly.

Suddenly, a voice came from Huang Daxian's body-shaping spirit seat, sharp and piercing: "No one is allowed to leave! No one is allowed to leave!"

"Huang Daxian has appeared! Huang Daxian has appeared!"

The villagers knelt on the ground in unison, muttering to ask Huang Daxian to let them go in Pingxi Town.

Jiang Zhinuan stared at the statue sitting firmly on the main hall and sneered: "Extremely stupid! There is no such thing as a ghost in this world, and you are begging for a weasel!"

"Jiang Zhinuan! Shut up! You are looking for death, don't pull us!"

"There is an injustice and a debtor, Huang Daxian, if you want to take revenge, just take revenge on Jiang Zhinuan alone. We are all good citizens who believe in you. Please let us go in Pingxi Town!"

There was another high-pitched sound from the statue.

"If you are wronged, you have a debtor! Jiang Zhinuan hurts our immortals, and I can't forgive you. If you lowly people want to survive, you will offer Jiang Zhinuan's head to relieve the hatred in my immortal heart!"

This weasel wants Jiang Zhinuan's head!

A flash of determination flashed in Di Qing's eyes, and he stared coldly at the statue of Huang Daxian and said, "No one can hurt her unless they step on my dead body!"

Jiang Zhinuan was taken aback when she heard Di Qing's words, she turned her head, looked at Di Qing, and could no longer hold back the tears of emotion in her eyes.

"Di Qing, is it worth it for me?"

Di Qing looked firmly into Jiang Zhinuan's eyes and nodded earnestly and firmly: "You are An Bao Ning Bao's mother, you are my wife, and it is my responsibility to protect you."

"Even if this matter is my fault?"

"With me, there is no right or wrong, I protect the calf!"

Di Qing was so domineering, but it made Jiang Zhinuan smile: "I also protect the calf."

The sharp voice of the statue sounded again: "What a pair of mandarin ducks who are in distress. If this is the case, then this fairy will make you happy and let your family go to Abi Hell together!"

Jiang Zhinuan saw Di Qing quietly picking up a few stones on the ground, she shook her head towards Di Qing, a few stones could not save them, the rest was up to her.

Jiang Zhinuan looked up at the statue of the weasel, and shouted coldly, "Li Niu!"

"Hey." The statue of the weasel almost subconsciously responded.

Sure enough, as Jiang Zhinuan expected, all of this was done by Li Niu and his fish vendors. weasel.

This thing can talk, but there are people hiding behind the statue, and then pretending to be the ghost of Huang Daxian to make a sound!
As early as when the statue spoke for the first time, Jiang Zhinuan noticed that a corner of gray clothes was quietly dragged behind the statue.

Her family's house was burned by Li Niu and the others. The fishmonger bosses headed by Li Niu tried to kill her time and time again, so she thought that what happened in Huang Daxian Temple was also caused by them.

To test it out, Jiang Zhinuan called out Li Niu's name abruptly, and Li Niu, who was hiding behind the statue, also responded abruptly.

It was too late by the time he reacted.

Jiang Zhinuan pointed to the statue of the weasel, and loudly explained to the villagers: "This is not a manifestation of Huang Daxian at all, it is Li Niu hiding behind the statue of the weasel and pretending to be a ghost!"

The villagers were also a little confused, one by one raised their heads and stared at the statue carefully.

Li Niu, who was hiding behind, was afraid that his plan would be foiled, and immediately reprimanded him in a shrill voice: "Bold! Take Jiang Zhinuan's dog's life quickly, and I will spare you a life in Pingxi Town, otherwise, I will kill you all in Pingxi!" There will be no peace in Xizhen!"

After all, the folks have believed in Huang Daxian for many years, and they are in awe of Huang Daxian from the bottom of their hearts. Naturally, they firmly believe in what Huang Daxian said. As for Jiang Zhinuan, she is also recognized as the nemesis, a prodigal gambler. No one believed her words.

Now that Huang Daxian has said that as long as Jiang Zhinuan is killed, Huang Daxian will spare them the entire Pingxi Town, and now someone has persuaded a few young and powerful men to move towards Jiang Zhinuan.

Jiang Zhinuan stared at them coldly: "You don't believe in real people, but you believe in a beast. You are really stupid!"

"When you are about to die, you will fight back! Jiang Zhinuan, you are so powerful that you are not afraid of death. Don't implicate the folks. It is Huang Daxian who wants your life, not us!"

Seeing those young men approaching Jiang Zhinuan, Di Qing reached out and grabbed Jiang Zhinuan's clothes, trying to pull her behind him to protect him.

But right now, he has neither a wheelchair nor crutches, so he can only sit slumped on the ground, unable to even get up, and how can he protect Jiang Zhinuan.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhinuan looked confident, and nodded to Di Qing with peace of mind: "Don't worry, I will solve the problem quickly, and we have to hurry up and send the children to the hospital."

After all, Jiang Zhinuan turned around and rushed behind Di Qing, picked up the wooden chair that the person in charge of the Huang Daxian Temple usually sat in the corner, and smashed it straight at the weasel statue before everyone could react. past.

(End of this chapter)

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