A Lucky Wife Born Again From a Farm Family

Chapter 642: Qin Sanlang's ruthlessness

Chapter 642: Qin Sanlang's ruthlessness

Chapter 642 Qin Sanlangs cruelty

Gu Jinli looked at Fang Haitang, who was not even wearing a cotton-padded jacket in the cold weather. She was wearing a light red thick cotton skirt, showing off her curvy figure, and was walking toward them with twists and turns. The little He looked at Qin Sanlang shyly and timidly.

Gu Jinli:

Girl, are you going to be a prostitute?

She looked at Qin Sanlang as if he were watching a show.

The women in Dafeng Village are all capable people. They have long known what the old woodcutter's wife had in mind by bringing her granddaughter to sell aphids, and now they are looking at Fang Haitang as if they are watching a good show.

They thought that if Fang Haitang could do it, they could also bring in their nieces, granddaughters, nieces, or girls, and maybe they could get along with Qin Sanlang and become the wife of a hundred households.

Qin Sanlang noticed Gu Jinli's gaze and looked back at her. Seeing her face full of a lively smile, he shook his head helplessly and felt a little uncomfortable... Isn't Xiaoyu jealous?

If he saw a man staring at her, he would be angry and would not be in the mood to watch the excitement at all.

Gu Jinli winked at him and whispered: "Your peach blossom is here."

Qin Sanlang said: "I can't come."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a whoosh, and a small stone flew out like an arrow and hit Fang Haitang's kneecap.

Hiss, Gu Jinli felt pain when he heard it, his kneecap was about to be broken.

"Ah!" Fang Haitang screamed and knelt on the ground, but she was unlucky and fell at the feet of He Tianwa's wife.

Who is He Tianwas wife? For those who are watching the excitement, Fang Haitang was kicked so hard that he rolled down a small **** and landed on a pile of cow dung.

Village Chief He:

His cows are so good at pulling, so why do they just put the cow dung there?

Fang Haitang was stunned. When he realized what he was doing, he burst into tears.

"Begonia!" He Laoqiao's wife hurried over and tried to help Fang Haitang up, but the village head's cow didn't know what it had eaten. The cow dung was so smelly that He Laoqiao's wife was so smoked that she couldn't help it. Cover your nose with your hand.

With a bang, Fang Haitang fell to the ground again.

Wow! Fang Haitang collapsed and cried loudly, shouting: I cant live anymore, I cant live anymore

Then he pushed He Laoqiao's wife and scolded him: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault. I told you that female bullies are not to be messed with, but you insist on letting me do it. What can I do this time?"

In the countryside, even trivial things can be spread everywhere. Although her home is in Daxing Town, people from Lianghe Village sell tofu and spices in Daxing Town. If she makes a fool of herself here, it will take less than three days to spread the news. Go to Daxing Town.

Woooooooo, if I had known she would have stopped being a wife of a hundred households, Brother Tian in the village is also a good person. He treats her very well and even gives her silk flowers to wear.

When He Laoqiao saw this, he was so angry that the veins on his forehead jumped and he glared at his wife. This old woman would turn into a monster if she was not beaten for three days. He told her not to have any ideas about the boys in Qin Gu Luotian, but she refused to listen. Look, something happened.

Damn old woman, what are you still doing? Why dont you take Haitang home quickly!

Arent you embarrassed enough?

"Hey, I'm just helping Haitang back." He Laoqiao's wife was also afraid that He Laoqiao would be angry, so she hurriedly helped Fang Haitang up, but Fang Haitang's body was so smelly that she couldn't bear it and helped her twice. Neither helped him up.

Fang Haitangs kneecaps were cracked and he couldnt stand firmly.

Seeing that they had been struggling for so long and still not leaving, He Laoqiao couldn't afford to leave this person behind, so he rushed down in a hurry, picked up his granddaughter and ran away.

All the villagers present burst out laughing.

He Tianwa's wife also shouted: "Old Woodcutter, Old Woodman, why are you leaving? The aphid grass is not for sale? Come back quickly." After saying this, the guys laughed out loud again.

Gu Jinli looked at Qin Sanlang and whispered: "You are too harsh on such a delicate flower. It makes me feel bad."

Qin Sanlang said expressionlessly: "I don't feel bad."

He finally understood why the second brother threw a knife at Luo Huiniang to make her commit suicide? He also wanted to throw a handful at Fang Haitang just now.

He wanted to kill each of these women who wanted to pester him.

He Laoqiao's two sons and three grandsons did not leave, but stayed to continue selling aphid grass.

But Qin Sanlang said: "Your aphid grass has not been dried, and it is not even considered low-grade. We will not harvest it."

He Laoqiao's eldest son was anxious when he heard this: "Why don't you collect it? Our aphid grass is dried in the sun? If you don't believe it, let the big guys take a look. Besides, you are not from a pharmaceutical factory, and you are not from a pharmaceutical factory. If his surname is not Gu, why not accept him?!"

With a bang, Gu Jinli smashed the table and glared at He Laoqiao's eldest son. He dared to scold Brother Qin in front of her, looking for death.

Just when she was about to get angry, Qin Sanlang stopped her: "Let me do it."

He looked at He Laoqiao's eldest son and asked, "You really don't know why I don't collect your aphids?"

He Laoqiao's eldest son felt a little guilty: "I don't know."

Qin Sanlang asked again: "You want to know the reason?"

He Laoqiao's eldest son looked at Qin Sanlang's cold face and swallowed in fear, thinking that he was almost forty years old, how could he be so frightened by a young boy that he dared not speak, and immediately shouted loudly He shouted: "Of course I do. Qin family boy, if you don't give my family an explanation today, my family will never be done with you."

Qin Sanlang smiled, his smile was bright, but there was no warmth, but a murderous look: "In that case, I will make it clear. If your niece wants a man, she can look for him elsewhere, and don't come in front of me. I hate trouble. , I especially hate this kind of shameless trouble. I am a soldier and I do things directly. I will kill anyone who dares to mess with me."

After saying that, he pulled out the knife and walked a few steps to the side, frightening He Laoqiao's eldest son: "Sanlang of the Qin family, you, stop, what do you want to do?"

With a click, Qin Sanlang split a stone with his knife.

The stone was split into several petals and shattered like flowers.

Everyone was startled and stepped back at least one meter in fear.

Qin Sanlang sheathed his sword, turned around and looked at everyone present, and said to them: "I know that many of you have the same idea as the He Laoqiao family, but I advise you not to cause trouble for me. otherwise"

He didn't finish his words, he just smiled, which frightened the women present to the point where they were so weak that two of them sat down directly on the ground.

Hetian's wife was afraid of death, so she hurriedly shouted: "Qin, don't worry, Sanlang of the Qin family, my family will not interfere with your ideas!"

Don't attack me, I just brought my mother-in-law's girl to stay for one night. I haven't brought her out to see you yet, so I will send her away when I get home.

After hearing this, the other women hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, Sanlang of the Qin family, we won't dare to cause trouble for you even to death!"

Master God, I used to think that Qin Erlang was an evil god, but now I know that Qin Sanlang is even more evil than Qin Erlang. He has no compassion at all.

Once what he said just now came out, it would be difficult for He Laoqiao's granddaughter to marry. Now that the man's reputation has spread, which family would dare to marry him?

For the sake of the reputation and life of their nieces, nephews, and sisters, they should give up the idea of being relatives of hundreds of adults.