Blood Ear

Chapter 37: Killing

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Cheng Erhua looked at Xu Youfu and smiled. Xu Youfu's squinted eyes are brighter. He who has never repaid a woman's taste in his life, he is going to be open tonight.

She did what she did, washing her face, and then scrubbing her body in the stove.

Xu Youfu couldn't wait and wanted to jump on it.

She stretched out her hand to block him and said: "Don't worry, the handle in your hand, I can only obediently and obediently anytime. Now I have to eat and I have enough strength to eat. The monkey is so anxious that it spreads out. People must laugh at you. You should eat more, but you are the one who works hard."

Xu Youfu was stunned by her sweet voice. She was right in her hand. You can do whatever you want her to, and don't be like a woman who has never slept with her.

His eyes were always on her, she swept around unscrupulously, with a smile on her face that made Cheng Erhua nauseous. Such a smile is too similar to Qin Ermao, the past comes to mind, and hatred fills his eyes as he bows his head.

As soon as Cheng Erhua prepared the meal, Liu Fu entered the door carrying a load of firewood.

She immediately shouted: "Liu Fu come to eat!" Xu Youfu also ate a bowl of rice. It was true that watching those movies, it was indeed a man who had been holding back for so many years, but he couldn't get down too quickly.

Liu Fu looked at the two of them while eating, always feeling that something was wrong today. Why did A Hua wash her face so clean in front of the wicked man? Why did the wicked look at A Hua's eyes make herself feel so uncomfortable

Cheng Erhua couldn't remember how long she had been in a faint, and she was already three poles in the sun when she opened her eyes. There is no one in the house.

She slowly retracted into the corner of the bed, buried her head between her knees, tears streaming like that! From the day when I went to work, all the pictures flashed in my mind one by one, and a decision was also slowly formed in this pair of pictures.

Tears no longer flowed. After washing, she still took the half-old shau Kei and went to the vegetable garden to pick vegetables. As soon as the rice was cooked, the two brothers entered the house.

Perhaps it was because the days of getting along were a little longer. When Qin Maozi looked at her, one or two points on his face were unnatural, but Qin Ermao seemed to be nothing.

Cheng Erhua turned her back to the two and swallowed the painful feeling in her throat. Put the vegetables on the table that Qin Maozi had nailed with wood.

"Let's eat!" she said, her voice dumb as if she had changed.

Qin Maozi didn't speak, those two points were unnatural and disappeared, his eyes were always looking at Cheng Erhua.

Cheng Erhua took a bowl and ate the food. Each bite was like eating countless sharp stones. She was poked with pain from her mouth to her heart, but she still looked calm and still tried to make the hands and hands holding the vegetables. The bowl does not shake.

A meal for three people, the air is like dead silence. When she received the bowl, she said: "I'll get used to it slowly!" Qin Maozi, who was smoking a dry cigarette, looked at her with two guilt in his eyes.

He said: "We brothers will not treat you badly."

She took the bowl and stopped for a second, then picked up the bowl and went into the stove. The corner of her mouth smiled so bitterly, echoing what she had experienced.

(End of this chapter)