Yang Qian took out more than a dozen ribbons of different colors from his arms: "The woman's mistress is almost all over the entire farm. Whoever she wants to have a night meeting with would tie ribbons of corresponding colors on the corresponding trees. Zhao Laoer had yellow soup, so the woman took advantage of Zhao Laoer's sleep and directly had sex with the mistress at home."

Yu Qinghuan stood up: "Okay, just decide to tie these ropes and tear her face tonight so that everyone knows what kind of person she is."

Seeing that Yu Qinghuan's expression was congested, Yang Qian couldn't help but shivered.

He told himself not to mess with women!

Zhao Xiu'er wanted to speak but stopped. Yu Qinghuan asked her: "Speak whatever you want, no need to worry about it."

Zhao Xiu'er said: "Miss, there is something I have always wanted to ask, why hasn't I found us yet? I'm always uneasy."

Yu Qinghuan said: "We will leave tonight, Miss Xiu'er, wait for Zhang Yuan to come back, and ask him to pack up all the important things he wants to bring, try not to have too many, as long as he can carry them with him."

Next, Yu Qinghuan gave Zhang's mother acupuncture and prescribed several prescriptions to Zhang Yuan who had just entered the house: "Your mother's cataract disease is still short and not very serious. I have already given acupuncture and removed it. You can take it on time with these prescriptions and decoctions. You can see the light again in about half a month. As for her ears, I have tried my best to recover. I still can't say it is right now."

Zhang Yuan was grateful and pulled Zhao Xiu'er to kowtow to Yu Qinghuan.

Finally, the couple went to pack up their things.

Before Zhao Xiu'er left, she looked back and asked Yu Qinghuan: "Miss, what will happen to my father?"

Yu Qinghuan asked her back: "What? I can't bear to bear it?"

Zhao Xiu'er shook her head like a rattle: "No, I just thought, what kind of consequences will be for my father? I know, so I can burn incense and tell my mother, so that my mother can rest in peace if she knows her in the spring."

Yu Qinghuan smiled lightly: "Don't worry! I won't call good people to be wronged, nor will I call bad people to live a good life. He will bear the evil that your father has committed."

In the afternoon, Yang Qian took a few wild game pieces he had collected in the morning and went to Zhao Laoer's house.

Because he had agreed in advance to slaughter Yang Qian, the three of them were very kind, so they quickly arranged a table of dishes.

While Zhao Laoer flattered Yang Qian, he pulled Yang Qian to drink, making Yang Qian stumble and unable to hold his cup.

Seeing that the time was coming, Zhao Laoer looked at him and his son Zhao Xiaoqiang was about to help Yang Qian.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Zhang San, Li, Si, Wu and Liu Mazi in the village all came.

"Zhao Laoer, you are not righteous. You secretly invite others to drink, and you don't call us."

Zhao Laoer's wife obviously didn't expect these people to come to the door, so she was shocked. She thought that these men were coming to expose the dirty things she had done over the years to Zhao Laoer.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt panicked, her eyelids were twitching, and her heart was completely shrouded in the feeling of anxiety and fear.

But based on her years of experience of "paying all over the world", she quickly stabilized her position and whispered in Zhao Laoer's ear: "The head of the family, someone testifies, we will save us trouble, why don't you greet them quickly?"

After saying this, Zhao Laoer was also excited and asked his wife to serve wine and add vegetables, and to entertain these people who have contributed green to the grassland above him with delicious food and drink.

When Zhao Lao Er's wife saw that everyone was not here to sabotage, she felt relieved. When she saw the drunk Yang Qian, she was anxious and itchy, and she wanted to coax the strong man into bed.

Seeing that everyone on the table was almost drunk, she quickly winked at Zhao Xiaoqiang.

Zhao Xiaoqiang went to raise Yang Qian's hand and wanted to get Yang Qian into the room, but Yang Qian suddenly hooked his shoulder, picked up the wine pot and fed it.

"Drink, you drink too...good wine...good wine..."

Zhao Lao Er's wife was anxious, afraid that Yang Qian would get her son to death, so she rushed over and wanted to pull Yang Qian away, but Yang Qian grabbed her neck and drank a glass of wine.

"This is the first time I have seen such a shameless woman like you in so many years! You have planted so many evil consequences and still die without repentance. Today? Just bear the consequences of yourself!"

After saying that, Yang Qian threw her to the ground and wiped her hands with disgust.

Zhao Lao Er's wife was so scared that she was in hell. She wanted to escape or shout, but it was useless.

At this time, Zhao Laoer's acupuncture point was lit by Yang Qian. He lay on the table, awake but unable to move.

One of the men who were drinking at the same table had already floated up. He stood up shakingly and looked at Zhao Laoer's wife who was half lying on the ground with her eyes glowing green.

Under the influence of wine, he could no longer distinguish between reality and illusion, so he bent down to pull Zhao Laoer's wife's hand.

"What are you doing? Don't touch me!" In front of so many people, Zhao Lao Er's wife was frightened and quickly shook the man's hand away.

But the man was anxious and held Zhao Lao Er's wife's hand and kept putting it on: "What are you pretending? Are you not very proactive when you get into the woods with me on weekdays?"

When several other men heard this, they immediately continued: "You are right! You are indeed very proactive!"

Everyone burst into laughter. The table was drinking and jokingly speaking, and told everything about Zhao Laoer's wife, adding salt and vinegar.

The laughter kept coming to my ears. Although Zhao Xiaoqiang was drunk, Zhao Laoer did not. He had a good alcohol tolerance and could hear these words clearly.

He was furious, but he couldn't move because he was touched by the acupoint. The blue veins on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were so angry that he was extremely angry.

"Zhao Laoer, did you hear it? This is your good wife. It was her and her husband who framed your first wife. Just for such a woman, you killed your wife with your own hands. You are really not a thing! Why didn't you crush you to death after wearing a cuckold on your head over the years? I saw injustice on the road and helped you get all these adulterers. If you can still tolerate this, I respect you as a hero!"

After Yang Qian finished speaking, he left with a swaying sleeve.

At this time, Zhao Xiu'er, who was secretly brought to the Zhao family by Yu Qinghuan with light skills, made herself embarrassed.

She rolled out of the Zhao family and rushed straight to Lizheng's house.

"Uncle Zhao, help! Help!"

Zhao Lizheng jumped and asked her: "Xiu'er, why are you here?"

Zhao Xiu'er said in panic: "After my parents sold me, they secretly took me back from the Jin family and hid me at home. Now I am forced to pick up customers in the village... For the sake of money, my stepmother went completely crazy and asked me to accompany more than a dozen people in one night... I, I, I... Uncle Zhao, I don't want to live anymore!"

Zhao Li has always been old-fashioned and has a good impression of Zhao Lao Er's stepmother. When he heard Zhao Xiu'er say this, he subconsciously felt that Zhao Xiu'er was talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!