Chapter 27 No.20 Death of the Seven Widows
Ah Qing lost her temper, no matter how she looked at Su Chengrui's clothes, she didn't like them, so she asked her to change them no matter what.

Su Chengrui was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it, so he had no choice but to agree. He fetched water from the yard to wash it, and took a set of clothes from him to change into.

That dress belonged to Ah Qing.

It fits, but doesn't fit.Su Chengrui's hands and feet were exposed, which looked somewhat funny.

She sat down by the bed and was about to change the dressing for the wound.

As soon as the ointment was taken out, the little guy got out of the quilt immediately, leaned his little head over and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Ah Qing looked at the lavender ointment in the leaves in front of her, sniffed it, "It smells so good! Is it delicious?"

As soon as the words fell to the top of her head, Ah Qing whimpered and rubbed her aching head with the hand she was about to reach out, pouted and looked at her aggrievedly.

Su Chengrui glanced at him lightly, "Don't try to put anything in your mouth! This is a wound medicine, if you eat it and get upset, it will kill you!"

As she spoke, she put the ointment aside, and started to untie the cloth from the wound, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

I have to say that the medicine brought by this doctor is really good.

It only took a long time to apply it, and the redness and swelling around it subsided, and even the wound became very dry, showing faint signs of healing.

If it goes on like this, it should take less than two or three days to recover.

Ah Qing took the ointment and said that she would apply the ointment, so Su Chengrui just let him go.

After she re-bandaged the wound, the little guy was still sitting on the side and gently smelling his fingers, muttering in a low voice, "It smells so good, it smells much better than Brother Lan's."

Su Chengrui lay down on the bed, and couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, "You can just smell it, but don't use mine as a balm."

The scent of this ointment is indeed very unique, with a faint fragrance similar to flowers in it, and the ointment is delicate and gentle on the wound.

Although it is wrapped in leaves, it is worth a lot to a discerning person when they see it, and this little guy is innocent and not suspicious at all.

In the middle of the night, in the ruined temple in the west of the city.

The burning fire pile reflected several tall female figures on the wall.

The headed woman had a knife scar on half of her face, with a piece of dogtail in her mouth, and she looked a bit sinister with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Tell me, what can you do with our sisters!"

The person in the darkness did not make a sound, a thin white hand stretched out from the wide black robe and handed over a picture scroll.

The woman took the scroll and opened it.

Looking at the portrait in his hand, the man in the portrait is wearing a water-red dress, and a pair of amorous eyebrows and eyes add a thicker color to the delicate beauty, which makes people's eyes shine.

Several people from the side came forward, and one of them recognized the person in the portrait, and said in surprise, "Isn't this the Widow Zhou from Hexi Village?"

"Widow?"

The woman with the scar in the lead immediately became interested when she heard it, "It's interesting! I have played with a lot of men, but I haven't tasted the taste of a widow!"

"That's right, the small face looks quite iconic."

The women stared at the man's face in the portrait, their eyes lit up, and they showed wretched smiles.

The man handed over another bag of money.

The leading woman took it and weighed it in her hand, showing a satisfied smile, spat out the grass roots in her mouth and said, "Okay, this matter is on us!"

Zhou Lan would do some needlework on weekdays, and would go to the market to sell them in exchange for silver for two days.

Business is exceptionally good today.

The money bags and sachets he made in the past two days were all sold out early.

Zhou Lan was in a good mood, so she bought corn and coarse salt from the market and walked home.When he passed the mountain temple at the junction of the two villages, three or five women suddenly jumped out of the nearby grass and blocked his way.

"You... um!"

Zhou Lan was startled, and was about to exclaim, but one of the women covered her mouth and nose from behind.

The basket fell to the ground!

Zhou Lan kept whimpering and struggling, and was dragged and dragged into the mountain temple by several people.

A thunder suddenly exploded overhead.

Su Chengrui sat on the steps and looked at the sky that was still clear before. At some point, it was covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain might fall at any time.

She couldn't help frowning.

Why hasn't Ah Qing come back yet?What if it catches up with the rain?The weather is cold, and it's easy to get sick if you get wet.

Just when Su Chengrui was worried, that small figure appeared in sight, and he saw her sitting in front of the door waving and shouting at her from afar.

"Susu!"

The woman's frowning brows relaxed.

Ah Qing ran back quickly, holding the basket in her hand and shaking it in front of her, "Susu cooks something delicious for Ah Qing!"

Su Chengrui took the basket and glanced at the corn inside, and said in surprise, "Didn't you say you want to eat noodles? Why did you buy corn?"

"Corn is sweet and delicious."

Su Chengrui smiled and nodded, "Okay, let's eat roasted corn tonight!"

The little guy immediately clapped his hands and applauded, and the two entered the house together, with heavy rain pouring down behind them.

That night, Su Chengrui didn't close his eyes almost all night.

Ah Qing's small dilapidated house is so dilapidated!There are four or five holes in the roof, and rainwater seeps in continuously.

The two hurriedly took the pots and buckets that could be used, but the rain was too heavy, and a shallow puddle formed on the ground after a while, and the room was dripping with damp coolness.

What's more terrible is that the top of the bed also started to leak rain.

Su Chengrui had no choice but to temporarily move the bed to the other corner with Ah Qing. He had to take off his outer shirt and braved the heavy rain to climb up to the roof to repair it.

It didn't stop until midnight.

After the heavy rain, Ah Qing's entire hut was almost soaked in water.

This is a broken place!

It would be better to find a cave.

This little guy can still live here, and I don't know how he lived alone in the past!
Su Chengrui changed out of his wet clothes, only to feel that he was extremely tired, and fell into a deep sleep the first moment his body hit the bed.

Accompanied by a cock crow.

The sky in the distance is faintly pale.

A slender figure walked out of the ruined temple unsteadily.The man clasped his arms tightly, but the few pieces of clothing on his body could hardly cover his scarred body.

Zhou Lan's eyes were full of confusion, she didn't know how she got home.

Until he took off his clothes, the cool liquid wet his skin and made him shiver.The nightmarish images of last night rushed into my mind like a tide.

"no, do not want!"

Zhou Lan was trembling, her hands were trembling, she picked up a towel and scrubbed her body vigorously, the skin on her body was rubbed bright red, the skin was already torn in some places, and a lot of it was oozing from the rough treatment at this time. blood beads.

But the man didn't seem to feel any pain.

He wiped it back and forth over and over again, but he couldn't erase the stain left in his heart.Every inch of skin touched by those hooligans made him feel extraordinarily dirty!
"Ahh! Why are you doing this to me!"

Zhou Lan finally couldn't help screaming and smashing the towel against the wall. She broke down completely, covered her face with her hands, and cried bitterly.It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that he stopped talking, stood up from the bucket and took the clothes to put on his body.

The knocking on the door continued.

Zhou Lan didn't intend to open the door, she lay on the bed with a sleepy expression, staring blankly at the bed curtain above her head.

The man seemed to know that he would not open the door, so he was quiet for a moment, and not long after, there was the sound of the door lock being knocked, as if he was planning to break in.

"Who?"

Zhou Lang felt something was wrong, and stared at the door.

The outsiders did not answer.

Until the door was slowly opened, revealing the face behind, facing the sinister smile of the person who came up, he opened his eyes wide in horror, and exclaimed in disbelief, "It's you!"

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