Wen Jin hid while holding down his pig's hooves with both hands.
"No need to touch! I don't have one!" Wen Jin said sincerely, "I don't have one!"
Di Yuan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Ban'er? You call that Bian'er? Ha, you really don't understand! That's a man's big treasure!"
Okay, okay...there's no need to discuss and communicate about this kind of thing, right?
"Although I am a woman, my determination to make money for my brother, support the village, and win over people's hearts will not change!" Wen Jin said in an extremely sincere tone, "Brother, please believe that I, Wen Jing, will do what I say!"
Wen Jing does what he says, what does it have to do with her, Wen Jin?
Di Yuan nodded, "I believe in you! I believe you will do what you say, and I believe you have the ability!"
"Brother..." The woman frowned and looked at Wen Jin up and down very suspiciously, "I think this woman is very deceitful and cannot be trusted at all..."
The word "...Ren" hasn't been finished yet.
The woman's eyes suddenly widened in fear, and her scream failed to break through her throat.
Di Yuan raised his knife and dropped it.
"Pfft..." Blood splattered everywhere.
Wen Jin stood by the door, with blood splattered on his face.
That woman - the woman who was having sex with Di Yuan just now, had her throat slit and her carotid artery severed.
Hot blood sprayed all over the room.
When she fell to the ground, her face was still filled with fear, unwillingness and disbelief.
Wen Jin lowered his eyes and sighed at his life, which was like an ant.
But she doesn't seem to have any sympathy for others. She herself is an ant and a weed, struggling to survive.
She only regretted that the woman who died was so stupid... She was obviously keen and perceptive. This woman, I realized she was a woman, I realized she might be deceiving Di Yuan...
But this stupid woman entrusted everything to this bandit leader.
She gave up her own power and plans, but put all her hopes in this man.
If she hadn't been born in this den of thieves in troubled times, would this woman's fate have been different?
"Wipe off the blood. For these two days, stay in this room and don't go out. Don't let the third child meet you." Di Yuan said in a deep voice, "In two days, anyone who goes to Jiang's house to ask for money, if they can get it, Once you get to ten thousand taels, I will protect you when you come back safely!"
"If you can't," he pointed at the woman on the ground, "did you see it? This is your fate."
Wen Jin nodded, "Understood."
"But what if... they took the money, kept it for themselves, and didn't come back?"
Di Yuan had already reached the door. Hearing Wen Jin's words, he stopped and looked back at Wen Jin.
He smiled slightly and said, "You are smarter than these women. I like your smartness, but don't be too smart!"
Wen Jin nodded, thinking he was warning himself not to worry or ask too many questions.
But I heard Di Yuan say again, "The people I sent, their parents, wives, and children, everything they have is in my hands. If they dare to embezzle it, I will skin their family members alive and make them live and die in peace!"
Wen Jin shuddered and looked frightened.
Seeing that she was scared, Di Yuan laughed with satisfaction and strode away.
After a while, he started doing "important things" in the east chamber again.
Wen Jin's face returned to condensation.
She pulled the sheets off the bed, wrapped the woman on the floor, and pushed her to the side of the room.
She scooped water from the water tank in the yard... Although she was also very tired, the Ganoderma lucidum replenished her energy and strength.
She took out another large piece of Ganoderma lucidum and chewed it while wiping the blood in the room.
Under the overwhelming nest, the eggs are not finished.
In troubled times, people are as cheap as grass.
Zhuanxu, as a god, you have an unshirkable responsibility for everything in the world.
Wen Jin kept wiping until dawn before wiping away the large, obvious blood stains all over the room.
She was tired and sleepy, and she really didn't want to sleep in that bed.
She simply put a few chairs together, lay on the chairs and squinted for a while.
She was a doctor and had no taboos against corpses...but it was probably the first time in her two lives that she slept in the same room with a corpse.
Before falling asleep, she looked at the female corpse wrapped in sheets and murmured to herself, "Life and death are only one door. Death is not the end, it opens another door... You go well."
Wen Jin didn't know that she actually fell asleep on such a simple chair.
She had no memory of when the body was carried out.
When she woke up, it was already dark. She just felt hungry, but luckily she still had half a piece of Ganoderma lucidum in her arms that she hadn't eaten yesterday.
She was afraid that she would eat too fast and finish the Ganoderma lucidum before she was full, so she broke the Ganoderma jelly into small pieces and chewed them slowly.
No one brought her food... Of course, she didn't want to eat the food here.
She didn't want to leave the house, and running into a pervert would be even more troublesome.
After eating Ganoderma lucidum, Wen Jin couldn't sleep. She simply sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated on the Heart Sutra, mental methods, formulas, etc. that she had learned in the past.
Although she has no more Dharma, wouldn't it be good if these Heart Sutra formulas can strengthen the body?
Wen Jin gradually entered the state, and gradually no longer felt the coldness on the ground, but instead felt hot all over.
Just when she felt like her whole body was breathing and breathing, she was one with the nature around her...
"Hiss..." There was a sudden sharp pain in her left shoulder, which suddenly pulled her out of that "selfless" state.
Wen Jin raised his hand and touched his left shoulder... Is there a mirror here?
Didn’t the lotus birthmark disappear? Why does the place where there used to be a birthmark hurt so much?
The first few times of pain were all because she was trying to control the mustard pocket with willpower.
But now, she has no mustard pockets! She was just reciting her thoughts silently!
Wen Jin stroked the hot skin on his shoulders, and even secretly thought... Pain is not necessarily a bad thing, maybe it is a great opportunity?
Could it be that... it's her spiritual spring space and he's coming back to find her?
Wen Jin just thought about such good things in his heart.
She searched around the room but couldn't find any mirror.
She twisted her neck and looked down. There was nothing on her left shoulder, no lotus, no birthmark, just a burning pain.
Wen Jin sighed, not disappointed... just a little sad.
She continued to meditate cross-legged, but this time, before she could calm down, she heard the village becoming lively.
"I'm coming!"
"What a fat sheep!"
"So many! There are also beautiful clothes and beautiful horses!"
"Oh my God! This is much more than what we got from robbing the road in the past!"
The bandits' ecstasy filled every corner of the village.
Wen Jin frowned, raised his ears, and meditated...it was impossible to be still!
It sounds like the person sent by Di Yuan to the Jiang family to ask for money came back early!
"Isn't this too fast? I expect to be back tomorrow night, which is fast. It will be almost the day after tomorrow... They are so far in advance?"
Wen Jin felt slightly uneasy.
But she couldn't tell where this uneasiness came from.
