Dressed as a villain's wife

"Brother, I don't know, I don't know what kind of person Liao Er is?"

Aunt Osmanthus put down the bowl, and then tremblingly asked the person next to her.

The old man was very thin, his whole body was like a shriveled piece of wood, with some white beards hanging down sparsely from his head, and he was wearing the worst rough linen blouse, looking very down and out.

"He is the most ruthless and ruthless. Anyone who provokes him will not end well." The old man coughed again as he spoke.

Aunt Osmanthus lost a trace of blood on her face.

A ruthless debt collector...

What about Miu Miu?

Will something happen to Miaomiao?

The only person she could count on was Li Lian on the hospital bed. Aunt Osmanthus wiped the tears from her face, bent down and asked why.

However, Li Lian passed out again at this moment, no matter how Aunt Osmanthus called her, she couldn't get the slightest response.

Nan Zhi was worried about Shen Miaomiao in his heart, so he could only suppress his panic along the way, even the speed of riding the horse was unknowingly much faster.

The two brothers of the Lin family who followed knew that their sister was anxious, and they apologized to the surrounding pedestrians and vendors on behalf of Nanzhi along the way.

After finally arriving at the alley where Shen's family lived, Nan Zhi saw the food box on the ground with just one glance.

After jumping off the horse, Nan Zhi walked a few steps to the front of Shen's house, but the courtyard door of Shen's house was closed tightly.

"Someone from the Shen family has come back?" Lin Yicheng comforted the horse, tied the horse to a tree, and looked at the closed courtyard gate, feeling a little puzzled.

Didn't that boy Aze say that there is no one in the Shen family?

Nan Zhi looked at the food box lying on the ground for a while, and his face was a little ugly.

Even if someone comes back after Miao Miao, those who can let things lie in front of their own house can only be heavy...

Seeing his sister's face getting darker and darker, Lin Ercheng stepped forward and knocked on the door.

The front door of Shen's courtyard was kicked before, and it was not very strong at the moment. Lin Ercheng punched down with fists, and the wooden door tended to fall down.

Chong Chong was beaten first, then kicked off the horse by the coachman and rolled around several times, his whole body was full of resentment.

The only thing that made him feel better was what Liao Er said.

He just asked someone on the way back.

The Sanweiju managed by my sister has three floors!

Why can't I earn tens or hundreds of taels every day?

If he can take over that girl's position, a mere 100 taels is just a drop in the bucket!

He was happily thinking about the better days to come, and he didn't even care about Li Lian's disappearance.

It's just a broken shoe, and now he's going to be the owner of a restaurant, so how can he use that woman?

While daydreaming, rubbing medicinal wine for himself, he heard a knock on the courtyard door.

It made me feel a little annoyed.

Faintly hearing someone's voice, Lin Ercheng's subordinates became stronger.

Seeing that the gate of his own house seemed to be crumbling, he became heavy and anxious, so he hurriedly limped over while enduring the pain.

"Which bastard who doesn't have eyesight dares to provoke you, Lord Shen? You knocked on my door, and you won't be able to pay for it if you sell it!"

Chong Chong cursed and was about to open the door, but the courtyard door was smashed open by Lin Ercheng's fist.

The two doors creaked, like two huge and clumsy butterflies, and made a dull sound when they landed on the ground.

The heavy cursing words choked in his throat, and he glanced at the person coming as if he saw a monster.

Finally, he opened his mouth in a panic: "Brothers of the Lin family, and also, sister Lin, why are you here?"

Nan Zhi's face was gloomy, and his tone was icy: "Where's Miao Miao?"

His heavy heart sank, but he forced a smile on his face: "Miaomiao, isn't Miaomiao, isn't she with you? Could it be that she's a little girl, she can't play and run away?"

Looking at the fake greasy weight in front of him, Nan Zhi couldn't hide his disappointment.

It was such a person that made Miao Miao sad for these days.

But he is still a person he is familiar with, and he has become like this in just two years...

"I'll ask again, where's Miaomiao?"

The last trace of smile on Nan Zhi's face disappeared completely at this moment, leaving only anger in his heart.

"I, I don't know, if my sister is lost, I should be the one to ask you." Shen Shen stiffened his neck, unwilling to speak.

He had already heard that Xiaolang of the Shen family had become a general at the moment, although he was not in Yancheng now, he could not afford to offend the current Lin family.

As long as he kills himself and doesn't know about this matter, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can't do anything about it.

Jian Zhong was unwilling to speak.

Nan Zhi gave her two elder brothers a wink.

Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng made up their minds, and walked towards Shen Shen while clenching their fists.

"What do you want to do! I can, I can tell you, this is, this is a house break-in, I'm going to report to the police!"

His leg fell heavily, and now his whole body was in pain, and he couldn't run fast, so he could only retreat slowly, while continuing to say that he wanted to report to the police.

"You force your wife to be a prostitute. If you report to the official, I'd like to know who gets in first."

Nan Zhi snorted coldly, and walked towards the yard, hoping to find some clues.

"Lin, Lin Nanzhi, you, you are really a vicious woman!" The two brothers of the Lin family were strong and their fists were as big as sandbags. Now they fell on Shen Zhong, and the pain made him almost faint.

But he was afraid of Liao Er and Shen Wenchen in his heart, he dared not offend either of them, so in the end he could only grit his teeth and not speak.

The blood in the yard has been cleaned up by Shen Chong, but Nan Zhi stopped in front of a house door.

On the way to escape from famine, she relied on an ax to protect Zhiyu, and she naturally recognized the mark on the door.

Pushing open the door, a stench flooded into Nan Zhi's nose, making her frown.

Looking for the smell, I only saw a pool of blood on the ground. Although the smell was still there, it didn't look like it was shed today.

Thinking that he didn't see Aunt Osmanthus, Nan Zhi's heart sank, and he walked out of the room quickly.

Lin Yicheng in the yard was a little unbelieving.

Could it be that he hasn't farmed the land for two years and his strength is weak?

Although he has the strength to control, but he hits the most painful places, is this heavy due to practice?

So resistant to beating?

It's all like this and you still don't speak?

Lin Ercheng was also a little dazed, but seeing the heaviness of his subordinates who were about to faint, he became firmer in his thoughts.

According to the experience of the two brothers fighting in Dashi Village for more than ten years, Shen Shen definitely knows where the girl of the Shen family has gone!

"Heavy, whose blood is in that room!"

Seeing Nan Zhi approaching, Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng stopped their hands, and each of them lifted the heavy weight up so that it was convenient for her to ask questions.

"What, what blood..." Blood was spattered out of Zhong Zhong's mouth, and some gum blood dripped out of his gums as soon as he said a word.

"I ask you, whose blood is in the house! Where did Miaomiao go!"

Nanzhi's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth.

"You, you little girl, little girl, Pizi, if you have the ability, if you have the ability, you beat me to death..." Having been beaten a lot, Shen Zhong has completely lost all scruples at this moment, and only bets that Nanzhi is for his family. Girl, don't dare to kill yourself.

As for being beaten, how much gambling debt did he owe in the past two years?

It's just being beaten, why can't he stand it?

I was proud of myself, but I was slapped twice on the face.

Nan Zhi shook his hand, wishing for a person to die for the first time in his heart.

The world she lived in since she was a child taught her not to be like this, but she also grew up in this world.

The two thoughts collided frantically in their minds, but they heard a sound from the door.