Unable to see the woman's face, and when she heard the sound, Song Tingfan pursed his lips, "I'm back, not afraid."

After a while, when the woman in her arms calmed down, he said again: "I'll go and invite a doctor."

Lin Qiao grabbed him and explained with red eyes: "I'm fine. My mother and Zhang Dong's mother started fighting. When I saw the village chief coming, I lied."

Well, I can only explain this situation honestly. After all, Li Guifen and the others know that if they miss it, it will be difficult to end.

Song Tingfan breathed a sigh of relief and instructed: "Don't open the door casually next time."

"Um."

Lin Qiao was still a little surprised when she saw that he didn't ask Zhang Dong's mother about asking her to marry into the house. Logically speaking, the villain was suspicious, so how could he not doubt her?

She didn't know that the time she came out of the kitchen today, she "buried" the villain's heart.

Although she said it was okay, Song Tingfan still didn't let her go to the kitchen and washed the sour fruit for her to eat.

Lin Qiao felt much more comfortable with the sour taste in her mouth, and she was increasingly unable to understand the villain. If she didn't look at his face, she would be similar to Song Tingfan before.

He is particularly good to her, a vicious supporting actress.

Apart from having a baby, she can't find any serious reason.

...

After dinner, Song Tingfan washed the dishes, put down his sleeves, and looked at the woman touching her stomach, "I'll go out for a while."

It was already dark outside, and Lin Qiao subconsciously said, "Where to go?"

"Go to my uncle's house to get something." Song Tingfan pointed to the things on the corner of the wall.

Lin Qiao said "Oh" and thought it would be fine after dinner, "I'll go with you."

"No need, I'll be back soon."

Song Tingfan looked firm, so Lin Qiao had to give up. After he left, the more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, it was definitely not just going to Song An's house.

Suddenly I thought of something, wouldn’t he go to kill Zhang Dong’s mother!

It’s not her fault for being very smart. No one who offended the villain in her dream is alive.

She couldn't sit still and hurriedly got out, but she stopped after walking a few steps out of the house.

It will be dark and she will not find the mortal Song Ting.

...

Zhang Family

It was windy at night, and the gate was wide open, and several people in the yard were talking again.

Suddenly, a "dongdong" knock sounded, and several people looked over. It was dark and they couldn't see clearly.

Old man Zhang asked, "Who?"

"Song Tingfan." The man's heavy voice.

The yard was quiet for a while, and I knew why it came. Old Man Zhang didn't say anything, and no one else was talking to him.

But Song Tingfan walked in and said bluntly: "Is it okay for you to send her to the yamen? Or should I send her?"

Everyone's faces changed suddenly. Although Zhang Dong's father looked down on the Song Er family, he knew that he was in the wrong. "Tingfan, we are wrong about this matter, I'll compensate you for it."

"Then knelt down." Song Tingfan's eyebrows flashed with coldness, and his tone was not at all emotional.

Zhang Dong's father looked ugly, "Song Tingfan, don't bully people too much, we have already compensated."

Song Tingfan frowned slightly, with a little bit of hostility. He approached step by step, then kicked him without saying a word, and immediately kicked Zhang Dong's father to the ground.

The kick was not light, and Zhang Dong's father screamed in pain, "Oh, my ribs."

The Zhang family was startled by the sudden change, and Zhang Dong hurriedly protected his father, "Song Tingfan, I'm sorry for the facts today."

"Kneel down." Song Tingfan said coldly.

If it weren't for the different situation now, he would have killed him long ago.

Very disgusted with him.

Zhang Dong's face was stunned, and he didn't know what he thought of, so he knelt on the ground, "I'm sorry."

"It's not that easy to come to the door next time." Song Tingfan left this sentence, turned around and left, regardless of the Zhang family.

After waiting around, Song Tingfan waited for almost two quarters of a minute before he came back. Lin Qiao looked at his expression carefully and could not see anything.

Her eyes turned and then carried it on, "Tingfan, you are finally back. There was a mouse just now, which scared me to death."

There is no smell of blood on the clothes.

Cough, relaxed a little.

"Where?" Song Tingfan let her hold him.

"kitchen."

"Yeah, I'll go and have a look."

After entering the kitchen, Song Tingfan rummaged over for a while before finding the mouse hole. He left the kitchen and soon poured it into the hole with the powder, blocked it with wooden boards, and finally put the heavy water can on it.

Lin Qiao at the door: "..."

In the past, the villains only used rat medicine, but now the villains are blocking their holes.

After half a quarter of an hour, the two entered the house.

After Lin Qiao lay in, Song Tingfan turned off the oil lamp and went to bed. He had been lying down for half a while. The woman did not come over and hug him as usual.

He pursed his lips.

Lin Qiao didn't know what he was thinking at all. She was thinking about things, and she saw how she asked where he was going.

Just as I was about to speak, I put one hand around her waist, pulled it gently, and leaned against her hot chest.

She looked to the side in horror, and soon realized something was wrong, so she quickly returned to normal, then hugged him and said slightly, "Tingfan, you are not allowed to do anything randomly."

"My mother said, I can't do that in the first three months, so you can bear it."

Her reaction was very fast, and the man did not notice anything strange. Instead, the woman leaned against him and became much calmer for no reason.

Before she could respond to the woman's words, she heard her say again: "If you feel so uncomfortable, I will use my hands to help you."

She was sure that he wouldn't dare to say that, but she wouldn't dare to say that before.

"No." Song Tingfan's tone was calm, without a trace of lust, and seemed not to be tempted by Lin Qiao at all.

Lin Qiao naturally felt it was a little uncomfortable. After all, she was a beautiful woman, and she had no idea when she hugged her in her arms.

In fact, she knew vaguely that there was a dead end in his heart.

Those things cannot be solved, and they can only be diluted by time.

Alas, poor...

She hugged his neck and kissed him in the face, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Tingfan, I feel that you are a little cold to me. I used to be very anxious, and now I don't want to hug me, I'm kissing me."

"I don't care, kiss me."

The room was quiet for a while, and Song Tingfan took a palm fan and said, "Go to sleep."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She came out of his arms, then moved to the innermost part, pretending to be angry and said, "If you don't kiss me, you won't kiss me. You don't want to kiss me in the future, and I won't kiss you either."

Alas, you have to take it slowly.

With a blank look in his arms, Song Tingfan's hands subconsciously squeezed them, but he didn't say anything.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while, and Lin Qiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she yawned twice and fell asleep.

It took a long time for Song Tingfan to sleep and was not sleeping soundly. The scenes of the brothel appeared repeatedly.

Finally, he opened his eyes suddenly and met the woman's pretty face. He subconsciously reached out and pinched her neck with violent eyes.

It was because he was sleeping uneasy, so Lin Qiao came over to call him, but she didn't expect that he would pinch her neck. Her first reaction was that it was over and she was about to be strangled to death.
Chapter completed!