Chapter 61: do bad things without leaving a name
Chapter 61 Doing bad things without leaving a name
Zhang Dabao shivered. He felt that the water vapor in the air was getting heavier. His scalp was numb, and the sense of death swept over his body. He cried and begged for mercy, "Dandan, are you Dandan? Dandan, I..."
"Jiang Xiaoduo..." Lu Jingzhi didn't expect to hear this name here, she pondered for a moment, "Jiang Xiaoduo disappeared, is it because you think she is ugly and hid her, just to marry Jiang Xiaohua?"
"I'm wronged..."
Lu Jingzhi's intuition is really good.
Although she didn't guess the reason, she guessed the ending.
Before Jiang Xiaohua disappeared, Zhang Dabao had indeed seen her.
Not only has he seen it, he even knows where Jiang Xiaohua has gone.
Lu Jingzhi: "..."
pursed his lips.
Originally, she just wanted to frighten her, beat him up, and put the blame on the Jiang family, but she didn't expect to let her know Jiang Xiaoduo's whereabouts by mistake.
"She kept climbing up the mountain, and she was so pitiful when she cried. I saw that she was about to reach the deep mountain, so I kindly persuaded her to go down the mountain. If she didn't, I showed her a way."
Lu Jingzhi didn't care whether he was kind or malicious, her heart skipped a beat, "Which way?"
"Yang Family Village."
Before Lu Jingzhi let Zhang Dabao go, he suddenly stopped, and looked up and down his legs with his eyes half down.
The little hand touched his chin and began to think.
Jiang Jinxu broke his leg. If Zhang Dabao broke his leg again, wouldn’t the village suspect that Mrs. Jiang would be more likely to retaliate against society?
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhm
very good.
She does it right.
When it comes to breaking the calf, it is absolutely not the thigh.
People have passed out from pain.
dirty.
Too dirty. 𝑓𝙧𝘦𝘦we𝘣𝙣𝘰𝘃𝗲l.com
Lu Jingzhi took two steps back in disgust, she was only wearing a pair of soft cloth shoes, the soles were not thick, and she was afraid of getting something that shouldn't be on it.
Lu Jingzhi dissolved the blades of grass covering his eyes, mouth, and vines wrapped around the bends of his wrists and knees.
A layer of water tape wrapped around the ears was also scattered all over the ground, turning into water droplets and melting into the soil.
Do bad things without leaving traces.
One set down, smooth flow.
Blinding the ears by releasing the water ability can reduce hearing. In a silent world, people who are **** are more likely to collapse. Of course, this is not the point, the point is—it can slightly change the tone.
Even vaguely male and female.
The house here has been abandoned for an unknown number of years.
It is more dilapidated than the thatched cottage at the end of the village.
It almost became the residence of the original owner's family.
There is still some distance from the nearest house.
Lu Jingzhi nodded in satisfaction.
After finishing his bad deeds, Lu Jingzhi patted the dust on his clothes and turned to leave.
She is very busy.
What I said to Aunt Zheng about something else is not just a perfunctory talk.
She really has something to do.
I have to return Jiang Jinxu's book.
Jiang Jinxu is a man, neither good nor bad, and I heard from my sister that at noon on the day of his accident, he went to the thatched cottage and told them that since he had money, he would take Jiang Xiaoya over. Jiang Xiaoya was not doing well in Jiang's old house.
My sister said that this man definitely has a ghost in his heart, maybe he believed Mrs. Jiang's nonsense that "the third room beats him", and he couldn't even tolerate a child.
Lu Jingzhi doesn't think so.
Intuition told her that maybe she really felt that Jiang Xiaoya was being bullied.
Jiang Wunian himself said that at noon that day, when she ate an extra bite of vegetables, her grandma hit her arm with a feather duster.
Although Jiang Xiaoya is a "boy", her life in Jiang's old house is not much better than that of her oppressed sisters.
Lu Jingzhi planned to leave that book on the table— 𝗳𝔯𝙚e𝒘e𝚋𝘯𝚘ν𝙚l.𝑐o𝙢
(end of this chapter)