Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 319 Don't Make Me Kill You
Li Sanlang squinted his eyes halfway, his hands were already on Lin's neck.

As long as he exerts his strength, he can completely make her unable to become a climate.

Mrs. Lin coughed twice, "Li Sanlang, if you kill me, your aunt will have to pay me to die together!"

Li Sanlang loosened his hand slowly, "What did you say?"

The hand still hasn't completely loosened.

"Your aunt practices soul-hunting, don't you know? Or are you pretending not to know?"

Li Sanlang's hand tightened a little more, "My aunt practiced demon art, did you disclose it to her on purpose?"

Lin laughed loudly, "Li Sanlang, no, Huangxian, it's your aunt who wants to abuse herself, no wonder others. Besides, didn't she also enjoy a different kind of happiness?"

Li Sanlang thinks of her jade-like aunt with different men.
The strength of his palm was getting stronger, Lin Shi couldn't breathe from being pinched, kicking his feet indiscriminately, holding Li Sanlang's arm with his hands, his face was ashen.

"What method is there to prevent my aunt from becoming a demon?" Li Sanlang let go of his hand, and as soon as he gave way, Lin fell to the ground, panting violently, and his bruised face also improved.

She spit at Li Sanlang, "Bah, doesn't that good aunt of yours look down on women like us the most? She thinks we are all the lowest, so I want her to really taste what it's like to be abused by others."

"Bump!" Mrs. Lin was kicked on the edge of the bed. The collision was so violent that the bed fell apart, and Mrs. Lin spat out a mouthful of blood.

But she still didn't stop sarcastic.

"Why can't Prince Xian listen to it? Is there anything else I have to say? Do you think your aunt is a good person? Pure and pure?" She wiped the corners of her mouth and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, how do you think you got out of the devil's pit of murder? It was your aunt who let you live because she was willing to have sex with others."

After she finished speaking, she laughed again.

Li Sanlang's anger had reached its peak, he took a few steps and reached in front of Lin, grabbing the clothes on her chest, "What did you say? Who is that man?"

"Who is it?" Seeing Li Sanlang's distorted face, Lin became more and more excited, "You ask your good aunt, what do you ask me for?"

Li Sanlang let go of his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and threw the handkerchief on her face, "Kill you, I feel my hands are dirty."

Then, he turned around and walked to the door, then stopped again.

"If you want something from you, just obediently go back to the old place and wait slowly. If you do something small, don't blame my ruthless subordinates. You don't care about just your face!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Boss Song who was lying on the ground, and left directly.

Not long after, a few men in black took away all the people in the Song family's old house.

The house was quiet and quiet, only Mrs. Lin was half-sitting on the ground, and there was the sound of things swimming in the black porcelain vase on the table.

There was a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, and then she closed her eyes and leaned there motionless.

Li Sanlang returned to the original place and held Song Yaomei who was sleeping soundly in his arms.

Hei Ying clasped his fists and asked, "My lord, there is something unclear about this subordinate!"

Li Sanlang looked at Yaomei who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and raised the corner of his mouth.

"This subordinate wants to ask, since the master doesn't want her to know, why didn't he just take the things away secretly, why wait until now?"

Li Sanlang hugged her and jumped into the bullock cart, "Heiying, you have been with me for many years, you should know my temper, don't ask about things you shouldn't ask, go back and tell my aunt, I am the one to get revenge, what do you want from her?" Don't do it!"

He waved the whip in his hand, and the cow walked forward slowly.

Song Yaomei woke up when she was almost at the door of the house.

"Sanggong, why are we here?" She opened her sleepy eyes and asked.

"Miss, you fainted suddenly, it may be heat stroke!" Li Sanlang still leaned on her shoulder.

"I, I" she shook her head, "why do I feel that my head is empty, as if I can't remember something?"

There seems to be a piece missing in my heart, I just can't remember it no matter how I think about it.

Li Sanlang narrowed his eyes dangerously, knowing that Heiying must be the culprit, he hugged her even tighter, and comforted her, "Miss, it's okay, you may just be temporarily uncomfortable."

Song Yaomei frowned, "Master, is what you said true? Why do I feel like I have something to tell you, but I forgot it for a while."

"If you forget, forget it, and I'll talk about it later when I remember it!" The ox cart had already arrived at the door of Li's house, and the children were eating all kinds of snacks and reading, and naturally the old village chief was not idle.

He is an old man who just likes to eat, and he can have nothing else.

"Are you back? What did your grandma say to you?" the old village chief asked with a snack in his mouth.

Song Yaomei still shook her head, how could she just forget about this!
Li Sanlang unloaded the ox cart, "Grandma didn't say anything, she just told us to go tomorrow so we don't lose anyone!"

The village chief chewed the thing in his mouth, "Oh!"

"Shall we go to the lake?" the village head asked again.

Song Yaomei shook her head, "I'm not feeling well, I'd better not go!"

She always felt very empty in her heart, and her feet were a little soft.

Li Sanlang helped Song Yaomei into the house, and everything returned to normal.

A powerful ball of paper passed through the papered doors and windows and rolled down into Xiugu's house.

Xiugu picked it up, unfolded it, and frowned.Mother, why would you ask her to do this?

She sat on the edge of the bed thinking for a long time, and finally got up.

Song Yaomei lay on the bed for a long time, still unable to fall asleep, she got up and decided to go to the yard to do some housework.

"My lady, why are you getting up?" Li Sanlang stepped forward to help her.

Dabao covered his mouth and smiled, "Brother-in-law, your teeth are going to be sweetened by you."

Song Yaomei rolled her eyes, "Dabao, your sister is getting married tomorrow, why don't you go home to be with your sister?"

Dabao is tight, "I'm wrong, okay? I don't want to go back!"

"Why?" Everyone looked at him this time, feeling very strange.

Dabao scratched his head, "I, I, I just don't want to go back. Okay!"

Da Ya jokingly said: "Little uncle just wants to eat delicious food, so he doesn't want to go back, he's ashamed."

Dabao rolled his eyes at her.

After Yaomei heard this sentence, a shadow flashed in her head, and her head hurt a little.

"My lady, why don't you go back and rest!"

Mrs. Li was also very worried, "Sister Yao, should I ask a doctor to take a look at it for you?"

"Mom, I'll invite you right away!"

Song Yaomei shook her head, "Mother, don't listen to Sanlang's nonsense, I'm fine, I'm afraid I might suffer from heat stroke due to the hot weather.

The village chief stroked his beard, "Li Dan, bring the hawthorn to your mother and ask your mother to eat it."

Li Sanlang took one and brought it to Song Yaomei's mouth, "My lady, it will be fine after eating!"

(End of this chapter)