"Catch her! Quickly catch her for me!" The burly man's face was bad, grim and twisted, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes!
People on both sides of the road were watching the excitement, and some people made jokes from time to time.
"Oh, I said Mo San, your beautiful daughter-in-law is going to run away again?"
"Mr. Mo, why are you so unsatisfactory? Even your daughter-in-law can't stand it. She wants to run all day long. Can't you satisfy your daughter-in-law?"
"Hahahaha, Tie Lao Er, please shut up. Didn't you see that Mo Lao San's face was green? He was really angry."
"Hey, who can't be angry? My daughter-in-law runs out whenever she gets the chance, and who's willing to leave it?"
There were constant voices of discussion from the others.
Because there were people in front of her, the little daughter-in-law was stopped before she could run very far. Her panicked eyes were pitiful like a deer, and her face was really beautiful and delicate.
Seeing the indifference of the people around her, Su Luo frowned. When she was considering whether to help this young daughter-in-law, she suddenly—
The beautiful little daughter-in-law looked up and saw Nangong Liuyun at a glance!
At this glance, she only looked at her eyes with dementia, and her mind was moved!
"Wang Xiaohua, stop for me! Still running?! Believe it or not, I beat you to death!" Mo Laosan's exasperated voice came from behind.
Wang Xiaohua? Su Luo looked at that little daughter-in-law's complexion and temperament, and shook her head, this must be a daughter born and raised in a family with good mountains, good waters, and a good family. It is absolutely impossible to call her a name like Wang Xiaohua.
But at this time, Wang Xiaohua saw Nangong Liuyun at a glance, and immediately rushed towards Nangong Liuyun like a drowning man caught a life-saving straw, like a hungry wolf rushing towards a tiger!
"Master! Please! Save me! As long as you save me, be a maid and a slave, I will do whatever I want, please save me..."
Wang Xiaohua originally wanted to hug Nangong Liuyun's thigh, but Nangong Liuyun, who is so deep in cleanliness, can someone else hug him if they want
Just when everyone frowned and stared at Nangong Liuyun, just when Mr. Mo was about to get angry at Nangong Liuyun—
But seeing Nangong Liuyun's large black robe brushing past, Wang Xiaohua's body was like a cumbersome bear.
Everyone present said: "… "
Su Luo originally wanted to help Wang Xiaohua, but at this moment, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she frowned and didn't speak.
The mask hawker frowned and said to Mr. Mo, "What's going on? Discipline the daughter-in-law and lead the family to take care of it, and be careful to disturb our distinguished guests!"
The hawker raised his voice slightly on the word "VIP".
Mo Laosan's eyes swept across the faces of Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun, and finally, he gave a cold voice, grabbed the tress of hair on Wang Xiaohua's head, and said angrily, "You still want to run?! You still dare to run! Let's see how I will deal with you when I go back! Go back with me!"
"No! Let me go! Let me go!" Wang Xiaohua struggled constantly, she waved her hands at Nangong Liuyun: "Young master save me, I am not from this village, I am the royal family of the imperial capital..."
However, before Wang Xiaohua could speak, her mouth was blocked by a piece of rag, and she could only make a whimpering sound, but she could no longer say a word.
Su Luo frowned slightly, this Mojia Village—