Chapter 72
Li Chunhua is a man with a sharp personality and a strong mouth, and he has not inherited his mother's gentleness. He is a well-known little pepper in ten miles and eight villages.

But no matter how powerful a woman is, when she meets a man whose physical strength is absolutely suppressed, in such a situation, her mind will go blank for a moment.

She didn't turn her head around until a burst of coolness came from her neck.

Then, she saw a slender woman running towards her like a rabbit.

The woman took great steps, rushed over in two or three steps, raised her foot and kicked the man's chest.

The man yelled and fell back.

Li Chunhua took the opportunity to get up and stepped back.

But after a while, the man stood up again and threw himself at Li Chunhua desperately.

"Ah..." Li Chunhua's defenses collapsed, she screamed and hid behind Qiao Lianlian.

Qiao Lian frowned, picked up a basket from the ground, raised it high with both hands, and slammed it down when the man came running over.

She was already strong, and there was something in the basket, and she hit the most vulnerable neck.

The man roared and finally fell to the ground, losing his ability to move freely.

But he was not reconciled to this, and still stretched out his hand, struggling in the direction of Li Chunhua, "Chunhua, I like you so much, we cook raw rice, from now on you can only be with me, only mine It's..."

Qiao repeatedly lowered his head, looked at the hand not far away, frowned, and stepped on it.

She didn't use much effort, but it was enough for the man, and he could get a glimpse of it by hearing the screams.

"Ah, it hurts, let me go..."

"Let go?" Qiao repeatedly sneered and squatted down, "The woman you wanted to hurt just now begged you to let her go, did you let go?"

"It's different..." The man's painful forehead was covered with sweat, "I did it for her good, for her to marry, I like her, and I want to be with her for the rest of my life."

"Fuck, Peng Dongyuan, stop farting, you're a scoundrel, a scoundrel." Li Chunhua rolled up her clothes, remembering that she almost lost her innocence just now, she burst into tears.

Qiao repeatedly shook his head, stepped on Peng Dongyuan's head, and knocked him out.

No matter how good it is for others, if the other party is not happy, all actions are violence.

Peng Dongyuan may really like Li Chunhua, but from the moment he was violent, his relationship has deteriorated, more like a fanatical possessive desire.

"This man's brain is hopeless." Qiao stood up again and again, "Do you choose to report to the police or what?"

Although Peng Dongyuan did not succeed in the violence, he did it after all, and the village did not know what kind of version it would evolve into. By then, Li Chunhua would be even more difficult to deal with.

To put it bluntly, it is possible to commit suicide to prove innocence.

That's why she asked one or two questions and asked Li Chunhua to make her own decision.

"I...I..." Li Chunhua wrapped herself tightly tightly, biting her lower lip, and finally said, "I want to let this matter go, Peng Dongyuan...he must have been fascinated by phlegm for a while."

If it is reported to the official, she will be finished, and he will not feel good.

"Whatever you want." Qiao Lianlian didn't care about this, "Then you should go back early, and avoid this person in the future, and someone may not save you next time."

She turned to leave, but Li Chunhua reached out and grabbed her.

"That...my clothes..." Li Chunhua hesitated to speak, because she stretched out a hand and couldn't wrap herself tightly, her fair skin was faintly exposed from the torn padded jacket.

Qiao Lianlian understood, "You wait for me here."

She gently broke free from Li Chunhua's hand and strode out.

Li Chunhua didn't want to let go, but couldn't follow, so she could only stomp her feet and wait patiently on the spot.

Fortunately, after a short meeting, an eight or nine-year-old boy walked over slowly carrying a basket.

Even though she was a child, she knew her, but Li Chunhua was a little afraid of these men, so she shrank back two steps.

Gu Cheng just stared at her and then turned his head away, "Don't worry, my mother is afraid that you will be scared alone, so she specially asked me to come in to accompany you."

Only then did Li Chunhua let out a breath, and moved her eyes to the entrance of the alley, expecting a slender figure to come over.

Qiao Lianlian moved a little slowly.

It's not that she did it on purpose, but the clothes in Xiyang Town... It's really hard to describe.

She picked and picked in the only tailor shop for quite a while before she managed to choose a not-so-ugly cotton-padded jacket with big flowers and brought it back to the alley.

"Here you are." She threw the clothes over and led Gu Cheng out of the alley.

Li Chunhua changed her clothes with lightning speed, and ran behind Qiao Lianlian without even picking up the scattered fruits.

"Cheng'er, go back to school first, don't be late." Qiao Lian patted the elder son on the shoulder repeatedly.

Gu Cheng nodded, glanced at Li Chunhua again, and turned to the alley where Mr. Li's house was located.

It wasn't until the figure of the eldest son disappeared that Qiao Lianlian turned around with the bamboo basket on his back, ready to go home.

Li Chunhua followed behind her, step by step.

"Aren't you going home?" Qiao Lian was a little surprised, "This kind of thing happened, why don't you find a quiet place to cry and vent?"

"I, I dare not go back alone." Li Chunhua lowered her head and whispered.

Qiao Lianlian realized instantly.

Many women who have been raped will quite resist the existence of the opposite sex for a long time afterwards, and even reject the contact of the opposite sex.

Li Chunhua should be the same.

"Then you and I will go back to our home village, and run back to your house by yourself." Qiao repeatedly said.

Li Chunhua followed behind her, and timidly agreed.

The two of them took their respective bamboo baskets, got into Uncle Niu's donkey cart, and returned to Gu's Village.

On the way, Li Chunhua didn't want to make contact with the people in the same car, and kept leaning towards Qiao Lianlian, almost pushing her out of the car several times.

Uncle Niu, who was driving the car, looked really strange.

When I was in the car last time, the two women were still at odds with each other, and there were thorns in their words.

Why is it sticky like this today.

It's... weird.

When they arrived at Gu's Village, Qiao repeatedly jumped out of the donkey cart, and Li Chunhua immediately followed, without stopping for a breath.

"Okay, let's go home." Qiao Lian carried the bamboo basket on his back and walked towards the old house.

Who knew that Li Chunhua followed again.

"Why don't you leave?" Qiao Lianlian was a little annoyed, "You want to go to Gu Shao again?"

"I don't, I'm not." Li Chunhua hurriedly said, "I'm just...I'm just afraid."

Afraid of riding alone, afraid of going home alone.

"Then I'll ask Gu Shao to take you back?" Qiao repeatedly raised his eyebrows and asked a little tentatively.

"No, no." Li Chunhua refused very quickly.

"Then what do you want?" Qiao Lian was helpless.

Li Chunhua's eyes were a little red, and she hesitated for a long time before saying, "I...I want you to send me, can I?"

(End of this chapter)

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