Next, when he heard the sound, Chuzheng brought people to help him.
So Wen Sheng became the one sitting next to him and watching.
The bad village tyrants work hard for themselves, which is more uncomfortable than dead parents, but now they are doing well.
Hearing the sound, he still did not speak, he nodded and shook his head and the three laws of silence were used very well.
Chu Zheng was so worried.
Communication is difficult.
What should I do if there is a good person card who is more cherished than her, wait online, I'm in a hurry.
"Sister, we're done!"
Ling Jun ran over to ask for credit.
"Well. Is there anything else to do?"
Chu Zheng turned his head and asked Wen Sheng.
Hearing shook his head.
Chuzheng got up: "Then go back first."
"okay."
Wen Sheng also stood up, he patted the grass clippings on his body, and followed Chu Zheng to the village.
When approaching the village, Chu Zheng took the people to the other side, and Ling Jun sent Wen Sheng back.
Wen Sheng stood there, looking in the direction Chuzheng had left, before taking back his gaze for a while.
"Brother, do you like our sister?" Ling Jun approached Wen Sheng and asked curiously.
Hearing the sound, he was startled, his eyes were slightly rounded, and the eyelashes were long and curled, casting a small shadow under his eyelids.
Looking at it up close, it's actually kind of cute.
Ling Jun was taken aback by this idea.
He quickly straightened his expression, made a bet for his half-month, and began to tempt Wen Sheng: "You see that my sister likes you so much, why don't you make a statement?"
Wen Sheng's pupils shrank again.
She... likes herself
But what does he like
Hearing his lower lip, he seemed to want to say something.
Ling Jun looked at him expectantly, but didn't make a sound for a long while.
He shook his head.
"You don't like our sister?" Ling Jun was shocked: "Our sister is beautiful and rich, why don't you like it? Look at our sister's being so good to you, isn't it..."
Wen Sheng's drooping hand clenched tightly, did not answer him, and walked straight ahead.
"Brother, give me a reaction."
Ling Jun ran after him.
He only bet for half a month! !
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"sister!!"
Ling Jun shouted outside early in the morning.
Zhang Xiaoping was so angry that she cursed. When Chuzheng came out, she shut up instantly and entered the main room in a dejected manner.
Chuzheng opened the door: "Early in the morning, what are you doing?"
"problem occurs."
Ling Jun's face was worried.
"Who died?"
"No..." Ling Jun pointed to the other side of the village: "Brother has an accident!"
Chuzheng: "… "
Chu Zheng and Ling Jun went to Ling Dazhuang's house.
From a distance, you could hear yelling.
In the yard, tall, muscular men were punching and kicking the people curled up on the ground.
Chuzheng went in and saw this scene.
Chuzheng rushed over in two steps, blocking the man's falling fist.
The man was stopped, and his temper became even more irritable: "Who the hell is nosy!"
Chu Zheng lifted his foot and kicked the man's abdomen.
The man took a few steps back and looked at Chuzheng in a bit of astonishment.
Seeing the person coming, the man's face sneered: "Who I thought it was, it turned out to be Ling Daya. What are you running to me for?"
Chuzheng: "… "
Ling Daya!
Ling your uncle's ya! !
Chuzheng picked up a wooden stick in the yard and hit the man with a cold voice: "Didn't I come to serve you?"
"Ling Daya, what are you doing!" The man scolded: "Is it courting death!"
I'm glad you still have this awareness.
I'll beat you to death on a horse.
I haven't touched a finger yet, but you dare to move!
How dare you call me Ling Dah! ! !
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Ling Jun and the unscrupulous village tyrants grouped outside the door and looked inside.
The man was rolled all over the ground by Chuzheng, screaming and screaming, how could he still have the aggressive look before.
Several people swallowed at the same time.
This is too... awesome, right
"Sister was really merciful to us before." Someone whispered.
"Thank you for not killing my sister."
Ling Dazhuang's son, Ling Shan, had no strength to roll, and was kicked several times by Chuzheng, screaming on the ground.
Chuzheng pressed a wooden stick against his chest, and said in a cold and fierce tone, "I will count the injuries on Wen Sheng's body later."
Chuzheng threw away the stick, walked to the other side of the yard, and helped Wen Sheng up on the ground.
Wen Sheng's body trembled, and when he was touched by Chuzheng, like a hedgehog, his whole body was sharp in an instant.
Under the messy hair, the exposed eyes are full of anger.
He folded his arms, fingers digging into the flesh of his arms.
Chuzheng broke his hand: "It's me."
Hearing the sound slowly turning his head, his unfocused eyes gradually converged on Chuzheng's face.
The anger in his eyes gradually faded.
Chuzheng tried to pull his hand away and hugged him into his arms: "It's alright."
Wen Sheng gradually relaxed, hugged her slowly, and buried her face in the crook of her neck.
Chuzheng patted him on the back as if soothing, and his eyes fell on the ground.
There are some things scattered on the ground, there are clothes and some candy-like snacks, the posture of hearing the sound just now is clearly protecting these things.
Chuzheng hugged the person tighter and turned to look at Ling Shan on the ground.
After a while, Chu Zheng asked him in a low voice, "Can I go?"
Hearing nodded slightly.
Chuzheng helped Wen Sheng up, Wen Sheng looked down at the things on the ground, and wanted to bend over to pick them up.
"No, I'll buy you a new one." Chu Zheng pulled him.
Hearing stubbornly refused.
Chuzheng called Ling Jun outside: "Pick up these things."
Chu Zheng paused and looked at Ling Shan: "He took it away too."
Ling Jun was supported by Chuzheng, and at this time he was not afraid of Ling Shan at all. He greeted the two brothers to come in, and dragged Ling Shan out from left to right.
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Ling Jun's house.
Chuzheng helped Wen Sheng to sit down and reached out to lift his clothes.
Hearing the sound subconsciously blocked.
"I'll take a look at the injury."
Hearing the sound, he pursed his lips and shook his head slowly.
"What are you afraid of. Where have I not seen you?"
Wen Sheng's face turned crimson, and he shook his head firmly.
Chuzheng directly took his hand away, pulling the hem of his clothes and lifting it up.
The blue and purple bruises on her abdomen were exposed in Chuzheng's sight, and her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Hearing the sound, he hurriedly pulled the clothes off, pressing the hem of the clothes tightly.
After a long while, he whispered, "I... it doesn't hurt."
Chuzheng squeezed Wen Sheng's chin, forcing him to raise his head.
There was still some bloodshot eyes in his eyes, but at this time, his expression was obedient, and he didn't have those hostility, so he looked a little pitiful.
Chuzheng suddenly leaned over...
Wen Sheng's eyes suddenly widened, and the face that was so close at hand made his heart beat faster.
His mind was blank, and the blood in his body seemed to be bubbling and bubbling.
Something gushed out from the heart and flowed to the limbs.
"sister… "
Ling Jun opened the curtain and entered.
His eyes suddenly stared, and he exited with a swish, closing the door by the way.
Standing outside the door, Ling Jun patted his chest.
scared to death.
When Ling Jun reacted, his eyes suddenly lit up.
It seems that there is hope for half a month! ! !