Laneige hid in the darkness and was frightened by the gunshots. She seemed to have heard Xu Xianxiong's voice, but she didn't dare to go out because she was afraid she had heard it wrong.

What if it is fake?

She can't take this risk.

The loud gunfire alarmed the entire village, and most of the village names did not dare to look up. But a few honest people got up, including Xu Xiangang and Yao Hongfang.

Hearing the sound from my younger brother's house, I was so scared that I couldn't even put on the shoes, and hurried out with an old-fashioned storm lantern. When I arrived at my brother's house, I saw my brother's tall body as soon as he entered the door, holding a gun in his hand and shooting at the ground.

Turning his eyes, he almost passed out.

"Xianxiong, what are you doing?"

Yao Hongfang looked at the two people who were wailing and rolling in a pool of blood, all over the body like an ice cave. She knows these two people, a famous second-rate in the village, who likes to molested big girls and little wives, one is old bachelor, and the other has a relationship with some widows.

It's not a good thing anyway!

It is boring, and young women are far away when they see it.

I also made three shifts in the middle of the night, taking advantage of the man's absence, and broke into others to insult the woman. These three watchers showed up here in the middle of the night and provoke the uncle like this again. It is terrible to think about what they will do.

Xu Xiangang wanted to step forward to stop him, but Yao Hongfang stopped him. Not only refused, she also stepped forward and stomped her feet severely, and Xu Xiangang's heart was frightened by the fierceness of her body.

"Uncle, calm down, calm down!" Yao Hongfang was frightened, thinking that Laneige's flowery little girl had been ruined by these two old hooligans and wanted to kill with anger.

"I'm going to see my younger siblings." As she said, she rushed into the East Room and lit the kerosene lamp, but she didn't see the tragedy she imagined. I looked for people everywhere, but couldn't find any. Is Lange away?

"Uncle, my younger brother and sister are not here, Lanzhi is not here." Yao Hongfang shouted loudly.

Lanzhi, who was hiding in the dark, heard Yao Hongfang's voice clearly, she cried with excitement, and her tight body relaxed. The whole body was like being thrown into water, all soaked in cold sweat.

I was wearing thin clothes and was soaked in cold sweat. I didn't feel cold until this time.

She was trembling with the biting chill, even if she was wrapped in a quilt, there was no effect at all.

She tremblingly came out of the Westinghouse. Before she reached the door, Xu Xianxiong, who was standing in the main room, had already noticed, and he looked over with a frightening look. When he saw Laneige, who was wearing a thin shirt and standing in the dark, he was already excited inexplicably.

"Lange?" He was afraid it was his own illusion.

"Xianxiong?" Lanzhi heard his voice at first, thinking it was an illusion, and couldn't believe it was true. Unexpectedly, he was really there, he really came back.

This recognition made her laugh happily. Although Bai Nen's little face was smiling, there was a pitiful smell.

The feet standing on the ground didn't even wear shoes, revealing white and tender feet. The sharp contrast between black and white was even more delicate and affectionate. Before she had time to react, the man had already held her body tightly into her arms.

The man's broad chest is warm and thick, and he feels full of security. Laneige pads her toes slightly, feeling her waist surrounded by his big hands, and she is almost out of breath.

But listening to his violent heartbeat, she was reluctant to interrupt or refuse.

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