In the shady forest, Lao Qiu walked with a gloomy expression. He didn't know what he thought of, and his mood suddenly became impetuous. He punched the tree next to him with a loud "bang".
He looked back in the direction of the village, with determination flashing in his eyes, "The worst I can do is to do it myself, and everyone will do the work!"
When he thought about the meeting just now, where nothing was discussed and his ideas were rejected, he couldn't help but feel irritable.
This is not okay, that is not okay, do they deserve to be stepped on and bullied by those people? !
"Lao Qiu, you seem to be very distressed."
Just when Lao Qiu was feeling extremely irritable, a voice with a faint sarcastic smile suddenly came from behind him.
"Do you still have the habit of stalking old men?"
When Lao Qiu heard this voice, a cold look passed between his brows, and he said coldly.
"I just rejected your immature idea. Are you so hostile to me?"
As the voice spoke, a figure walked out from behind a tree not far behind. It was the old woman who proposed to hand over Su Chen in the previous meeting.
Lao Qiu turned around and stared at her with gloomy eyes, "I can clearly distinguish between right and wrong. You were thinking about the village."
The old woman was stunned for a moment when she heard this, obviously a little surprised, "Why is that?"
Lao Qiu smiled coldly, "Are your two sons doing well in Shanjun and Xijun?"
Hearing this, the old woman's expression changed with shock, and she hesitated and said: "You...how do you know!?"
When the three-party army came to the village and forcibly recruited young men, her two sons were selected by people from Shanjun and Xijun respectively. At that time, her wife had passed away, and her two sons were her only relatives in the world.
After that, she frantically inquired about her son's situation, and later she learned that all the young men recruited from the village were used as front rowers and cannon fodder.
In this case, can you finally come back alive?
In order to make her son live a better life, one time, when people from Shanjun and Xijun came again, she did some things that were detrimental to the village in exchange for the safety of her two sons.
As a mother, she has no regrets, but she always feels guilty about the village, so she has done her best for the village over the years, hoping to make up for it.
But she thought that those things she did back then were done very secretly so that no one would find out.
Lao Qiu sneered: "Ji Xiaoying, if you don't want others to know you, you have to do nothing yourself. You think you can do it without anyone noticing, but as long as you are in the village, you can hide everything from me!"
"If I hadn't seen you after so many years and still feel guilty about the village and want to make up for it, do you think I would still stand here and talk to you properly?"
The old woman named Ji Xiaoying was silenced by these words. After a long while, she muttered: "But I really think about the village. I came to you this time to find a solution."
Lao Qiu sneered at her words and sneered: "What are you thinking of? Selling the village again?"
"Will not!"
Ji Xiaoying said quickly: "I won't do such a thing again."
"Can you believe me this once? Just once."
By the end of her words, her tone had taken on a pleading tone.
"Tsk."
Lao Qiu was given a headache by her sudden change. He looked at her deeply and felt that she was not cheating. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Then tell me."
Joy flashed across Ji Xiaoying's old face, "My solution is to use the young man brought back by Brother Yan!"
Hearing this, Lao Qiu's expression changed and he scolded: "What are you talking about!? Brother Yan warned you and you turned around and forgot about it?"
After saying that, he shook his head regretfully, "I am really sick for still having expectations for you!"
"Why!"
Ji Xiaoying said quickly: "Just listen to me first."
"Didn't the people from Jiang County ask us to befriend someone? We will use this as a guide to attract that person to a hidden place, and then we will take action together to deal with him!"
"This doesn't violate Brother Yan's wishes, right?"
When Lao Qiu heard this, his expression moved slightly, and it seemed reasonable, "Can you guarantee that everything will be foolproof?"
"As long as Jiang Jun wants someone, I can guarantee success 100% of the time!"
Lao Qiu's expression changed as he weighed the pros and cons of this matter in his mind.
Seeing his excited expression, Ji Xiaoying said in a coaxing voice: "Isn't this the same as what you had in mind at the beginning?"
One sentence is like a heavy hammer striking out.
Lao Qiu only felt a roar in his mind. Yes, his original thought was to kill that kid from Jiangjun and finish everything.
This is an opportunity!
"good!"
Lao Qiu looked at Ji Xiaoying deeply and nodded in agreement, "Elaborate."
…
"Bang bang!"
In the dim room, green smoke curls up, and the incense made from the divine tree rises and then falls downwards. If you look closely, you will find that the floor of the room is filled with a thin layer of cloud smoke, just like the secret realm of the Cloud Palace.
On the bed in the room, a figure was lying half-ly, holding his head with one hand and narrowing his eyes.
There was a sudden knock on the door, and the figure on the bed slowly opened his eyes. A look of impatience passed through his expression, as if he was tired of getting out of bed, and he said unhappily: "Who is it!?"
This magic tree is really a good thing. Although it is not very valuable now, it is very helpful for sleeping when used as aromatherapy. It has the urge to miss it while sleeping and not to wake up.
"grown ups."
A deliberately lowered voice came from outside the house.
Mo Xiaosheng frowned and listened for a while, but found that he still had no impression of the voice.
"what?!"
As impetuous as ever.
The people outside the house were not annoyed, and still whispered, "Sir, I know there are no young and strong people in this village."
Hearing this, Mo Xiaosheng's spirit perked up, and the impatience in his expression disappeared. He turned over and sat on the bed, and said in surprise: "Really?"
The voice outside the room chuckled twice and said, "Of course it's true, but won't you let me come in and say it? It's not good to be seen."
Mo Xiaosheng hurriedly put on his shoes and went to bed. After walking two steps, he realized that this was not in line with his identity, so he stopped, straightened his clothes, and then walked slowly over to open the door.
With a "squeak" sound, the door opened, and what came into view was an old face, staring at Mo Xiaosheng with a faint smile.
And this old person is naturally Ji Xiaoying.
"You know where you can still be young and strong?"
Mo Xiaosheng looked Ji Xiaoying up and down, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Is this old woman... trustworthy?
"Haha, it's me."
Ji Xiaoying laughed and said, "Sir, can you let me go in before we talk?"
"come in."
Mo Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows, turned around and said, she was just an old woman anyway, so she posed no threat to him.
Ji Xiaoying saw that this person was so unwary about her and looked completely undefended. She couldn't help but smile, then walked into the house and closed the door behind her.
It's better not to be vigilant, so it's easier to succeed.
