The husband is the hunter

Chapter 207

It's not Fang Jiao's style to swallow her anger. She just wanted to be soft under Hu's persuasion. Seeing that Fang Lin disagreed, she immediately revealed her true colors, "It's great to marry a fierce mountain man, and build a dilapidated house." Show off everywhere, be careful to stay too high and fall down, and you will be eaten by wolves if you walk at night."

For the mountain people, such a curse seemed too vicious, and countless relatives and friends among them were killed by the mouth of wild beasts. Wu Chunmei's son Xiang Gu's eyes turned red in an instant, and he scolded Fang Jiao for being a bad woman.

Duan Nanshan was even more direct and slapped Fang Jiao.

Fang Jiao covered her face and looked at him in disbelief, as if she felt that the pain on her cheek was her own illusion. In her cognition, if a man hits a woman, other than his own wife, he will be stabbed in the spine by everyone, so she Only dare to presumptuous here.

But a man in Duan Nanshan, a big and strong man, dared to attack her!Fang Jiao sat on the ground crying loudly, her legs kept kicking the loess on the ground, yelling for Fang Lin to give her an explanation.

Duan Nanshan's chest kept rising and falling. Fang Lin saw that something was wrong with him, and frowned slightly. She stepped forward and held his hand, and said softly, "Don't be angry, it's not worth it for this kind of person." She didn't Worrying about what others will think of Duan Nanshan because he moved his hands, most of the mountain people are simple and honest, in their hearts there is only right and wrong, and those who are wrong, regardless of gender, will be punished.

Old Madam Fang pointed at Duan Nanshan with one hand, and stroked her chest with the other, trembling and speechless, as if out of breath.Hu's heart was worried, and she was afraid that Duan Nanshan would slap her in the face, and pulled Fang Jiao twice. Seeing that she couldn't get up, she took two steps back. As for Fang's family, they had already hid far away. up.

Maybe it was Fang Lin's warm words that comforted her. Duan Nanshan gradually calmed down and asked, "What did she take from our house?"

Before Fang Lin could answer, Litui'er said, "Look, what is that?"

The sunset was about to set, and under the setting sun, the butterfly hairpin hanging obliquely on Fang Jiao's cuff was particularly conspicuous, shining with golden light. Mrs. Li had seen this hairpin before, and cursed loudly, "You little hoof, Miss Lin I didn't drive you out out of good intentions, but you still dared to steal things at home. The thing you stole was the token of the engagement of the couple, which is really wicked. Did your father and mother teach you these crooked ways of stealing chickens and dogs? Throw it to grandma's house!"

Li Shi is fierce and fierce, and Fang Jiao is so stunned by her scolding that she even forgot to cry.

Mrs. Hu blushed with embarrassment, and wished she could slip through a crack in the ground. Even the old lady Fang who was planning to teach Fang Lin a lesson stopped, and stood with the boss Fang's family with a cold face. The third Fang took a look at Fang Jiao. , looked at Fang Lin again, and finally couldn't help but stepped forward, picked up the butterfly hairpin from the ground, stuffed it into Fang Lin's hand expressionlessly, and then pulled Fang Jiao up, "It's not shameful enough, Go back quickly!"

Fang Jiao came back to her senses, but she was still persistent and insisted on asking for an explanation.

The hairpin was stuffed into her hand, and the carving on it scratched her palm. Fang Lin put away the hairpin and wiped off the blood on it with her other hand. Duan Nanshan saw it, took her hand to check it carefully, and planned to take it with her. Take her back to the house to get the medicine.

(End of this chapter)