The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 83
But when he thought of the "tragedy" caused by that bowl of essential oil just now, his memory grew, and he walked up to Nan Cheng Mo, ready to kill him with a knife.However, the placket was too long, and I almost fell down after walking a few steps.

Nan Cheng Mo heard the footsteps approaching, hurriedly put down the things in his hands, turned around, and was immediately dumbfounded, speechless.

The loose clothes hung loosely on Qin Mengyao's body. Although they were carefully wrapped and tied with a belt, the neckline was still much wider. When Nan Chengmo looked down, he couldn't help catching a few glimpses of spring.Furthermore, the woman was covered with the clothes he wore, and the two had indirect skin-to-skin contact, which was a very tempting thing in itself.

Qin Mengyao resentfully lifted the skirt of his clothes that nearly tripped him, and cursed secretly in his heart. When he raised his head, he found that Nancheng Mo Baijing's face was already flushed. Fan, the place that should be hidden is not exposed at all, and there is no dew point of the Eighteen Forbidden City, but looking at Nan Cheng Mo's expression, it is obvious that something is wrong with him.

Feeling more and more puzzled, he unconsciously wrapped his upper body with his clothes, but this action made Nan Chengmo's face even more embarrassed, and he turned his back to Qin Mengyao.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, your face is so red, could it be that you have a fever?" Qin Mengyao was puzzled, and made a gesture to touch the man's forehead.

"It's okay, don't come here, stay away from me!" Seeing the slender hand stretched out, Nan Chengmo suddenly jumped aside and ran back to the room as if fleeing.

Looking at the back of Nancheng Mo running away, Qin Mengyao suddenly remembered the scene he had seen in the movie. The woman wore a man's shirt, and her figure became more and more exquisite, while a man often couldn't help being tempted when he saw a sexy scene...

Qin Mengyao looked down at the long gown he was wearing again, and wrapped himself up tightly, although it was not as seductive as the shirt, but he didn't know that sometimes it is more attractive to be naked than to be exposed.Presumably this appearance is not inferior to temptation in the eyes of men, and unknowingly, a "uniform temptation" has been staged.

Thinking of this, Qin Mengyao wished he could dig a hole and bury himself, "Qin Mengyao, Qin Mengyao, put on your clothes when they get wet. When did you become so pretentious? Now, let's get into trouble." , how will you face that person in the future!"

What's more, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to live in the same room.

But no matter what, lunch still had to be done, the food was barely heated, and served in the room, both of them hung their heads, not daring to look at each other.

Nancheng Mowei stuffed a nest like chewing wax, and got up to go out. When he reached the door, he found that his clothes were still on Qin Mengyao, and he had no choice but to mutter in a low voice, "Well, my clothes..."

It doesn't matter what you said, but Qin Mengyao's face turned red with a bang, "Go out first!" After saying that, he slammed the door shut, and it took a long time for his heart to calm down, and he changed into the wet suit He walked to the door and opened a gap, threw the clothes into Nan Cheng Mo's hands, closed the door again, leaned against the door, and after a long time, he lay down on the bed annoyed.

On the gray coarse clothes, there was still the scent of Sophora japonica, which must have been from Qin Mengyao's body. Nan Cheng Mo put on his clothes and went out. From time to time, a familiar scent came to his nose. When he looked down, The rip and the patch from the morning are still there, it's still the same shirt from the morning, but it feels weird now.

Several villagers came towards him and greeted Mr. Nan warmly.

"Mr. Nan, I heard that you went home a few days ago. How is everything at home?" The short and wide-faced man was familiar with him, so he couldn't help but befriend him when he saw Mr. Nan.

"Well, that's good, thank you neighbors for your concern," Nan Cheng smiled at them unnaturally, nodded and started to move forward.

But the short and wide face seemed to have found a topic, and followed Nan Chengmo's footsteps, "Mr. Nan, I heard that Mr.'s family is in the city. Why did you suddenly move to our small mountain village, and..."

Hearing this, Nan Cheng Mo couldn't help but look a little ugly, his short and wide face was expressionless, but he still kept talking.Seeing this, several fellow villagers hurried back and grabbed the man with the short and wide face.

"Father Huzi, he still has something to do, so don't make any trouble. Huzi's mother is still waiting for you in the field on the mountain. Then we will tell you about it. Two days ago, someone said that it was on the mountain. You’ve seen an old wolf, you’d better go, she’s not safe on the ridge by herself!”

Everyone said something to each other, and pulled the short and wide face aside. Nan Chengmo took the opportunity to speed up and walk towards the school, but his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

With the help of Fang Yuan yesterday, Nan Cheng Mocai escaped from the dungeon of the Nan family.Nan Cheng Mo still feels lingering fears when he thinks about living in the dark dungeon for several consecutive days. Even when he closes his eyes, he can feel the iron chains cuffing his ankles, tearing his skin and flesh, as if he was permanently imprisoned.

Nan Cheng couldn't bear to look back on all this, and he didn't want to look back, so he tried his best to appear relaxed, as if he just returned home and lived a few days of young master's life again, but when others mentioned it, he still couldn't help trembling.

He had always respected the Nan family he had lived in for more than ten years, and Mrs. Nan, who had treated him kindly and kindly, used such vicious means to deal with him!
For the meager family property, she did not hesitate to use herself to suppress the respected third uncle, to deceive others, she even threw herself into the dungeon, and even wanted to poison the food to completely prevent future troubles. This seemingly kind "mother" , How vicious!

These resentments were aroused again by the words of that short and wide face. Nan Cheng Mo hated him more and more, his body trembled like a drug addiction attack, his teeth bit his lips to bleed, and a fishy smell rushed into his mouth.

Scenes were reflected in Nan Cheng Mo's mind like a scene, forcing Nan Cheng Mo to squat on the ground slowly, holding himself tightly with his arms. After a long time, he gradually calmed down. His eyes were black and white, but it was difficult to hide them. The hatred between the brows.

Until now, Nan Chengmo is finally willing to believe that the poisonous attack more than a month ago has a long history, but he still refuses to believe it. Even if he had a flash of thought, he was suppressed. How could a kind-hearted woman be the murderer who poisoned herself!

But besides her, who else could poison her own food without anyone noticing it!She is the only one who can persevere day after day, just like she clearly sees herself as a thorn in the side, but persisted like a loving mother for 17 years!
(End of this chapter)