After Ahao explained something, he left with the wild boar meat on his shoulders.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to go out for a walk, but she was about to have her period in the past two days and her stomach felt a little uncomfortable.

He lay down on the bed undressed.

Drowsily, he heard the voices of men and women talking behind the wooden wall next door.

They actually communicated in the dialect of Xiushui Town in Daqi.

"I'm talking about the boss, how much remuneration will Miss Ajin give us if she lets us act in this scene?"

It was a woman's voice that asked this question.

Soon, a man's voice sounded.

"She is so rich. Any piece of silver jewelry she wears on her head, neck, and hands would be worth a lot of money."

"I guess I should give you five taels of silver!" the man said.

There was a hint of excitement in the woman's voice.

"Five taels of silver?"

Before she was happy for a moment, the woman's tone changed.

"Oh, you look at Miss Ah Jin very carefully, don't you?"

"Damn it, your ancestors. I was performing so hard that my tears turned into rivers, but you were peeking at other girls?"

The woman was there to question.

The man's impatient voice immediately sounded: "No, no, I just took a casual look..."

"You can see so carefully at a glance? How dare you lie to me after you see it? Get out of bed and kneel down!"

"Daughter-in-law, isn't this bad..."

"Kneel down or not? Kneel down or not?"

"Pa bang bang..."

This was the sound of palms slapping on the face. It was clear and loud, and it immediately made Yang Ruoqing feel sleepy.

Then there was the thud of a man rolling off the bed.

The sound insulation effect of the wooden wall panels was extremely poor, especially when it hit the wall when it landed, which made Yang Ruoqing open her eyes directly.

In the next room.

The woman stood on the ground with bare feet, one hand on her hips, and the other hand was pinching the ear of the man in front of her.

The man in front of him was also barefoot, kneeling on the ground, his ears were grabbed, and he was grinning in pain.

The woman raised her hand as if to press for questioning. Suddenly, the door behind her was pushed open.

A figure flashed into the house.

"Who are you? Why did you come to our house?"

The woman was frightened and angry, and shouted at Yang Ruoqing in the language of the Gaoshan people.

Yang Ruoqing closed the door and entered the room: "Are you from Daqi?"

She asked directly in Daqi language.

The man and woman in the room looked at each other in surprise. The man quickly stood up, and the woman stopped getting angry.

The couple stood together and looked at Yang Ruoqing warily: "What did you say? We don't understand!"

They were still asking Yang Ruoqing in the language of the Gaoshan tribe.

"Are you a robber if you break into someone else's house without their permission? Get out!" they said again.

Yang Ruoqing originally heard the local accent here, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. She wanted to come over to say hello and inquire about something from the fellow villagers.

Unexpectedly, the attitude of these two birdmen was so unfriendly.

"Stop pretending, I heard everything you two just said." Yang Ruoqing said.

She came to the two of them: "Tell me, what play are you playing? Who is it for? And who is Miss A Jin?"

The man and woman looked at each other, a look of astonishment flashing across their eyes.

Then, the man suddenly tore off his disguise: "It's none of your business...ah!"

Before he finished speaking, the man received a slap on the face.

He was immediately slapped and stuck to the wall, and then collapsed from the wall like mud. One of his front teeth fell out and was bloody at his feet.

The frightened woman screamed and tried to rush out of the house, but Yang Ruoqing stopped her and grabbed her arm.

"Be honest, or I will scratch your face and crush the two lumps of flesh on your chest!"

Seeing Yang Ruoqing's vicious look, the woman was frightened.

"I say, I say, I say anything, as long as you don't hit me..."

The woman quickly trembled into a ball and told what happened incoherently.

"That's what happened. The two of us escaped from Daqi, and life was difficult!"

"Someone asked us to come and act in this scene, and if they gave us the money, we came."

"There was no murder or arson, we were just acting as parents. We are really not bad people. We all acted according to the script..."

"Nvxia, aunt, please spare us..."

Before she could finish the last sentence, she was thrown heavily to the ground by Yang Ruoqing.

When I looked again, where was Yang Ruoqing's figure in the room?

"Oh my God, this inn is not suitable for me to stay in. Come on, hurry up, leave quickly and find another place to stay, or you will lose your life!"

The woman huffed and puffed, grabbed the middle-aged man, and quickly packed up her things to evacuate.

On the other side, Yang Ruoqing rushed out of the inn and ran straight to the long street at the door.

This discovery made her so excited, no, it should be said that she was excited!

The young man who lost his memory and his facial features must be Tang Yazi!

No wonder he didn't go back. It turned out to be amnesia.

And that damn Ah Jin must have liked Tang Ya Zi, so he found someone to pretend to be Tang Ya Zi’s father and mother, just to keep him.

There is nothing wrong with liking someone.

There is nothing wrong with trying to win the other person's likes.

But if you have to use this kind of deception and despicable means, then this is not true love.

She even lost the qualification to like her!

What's more, the man Ah Jin likes is a married man. He is Yang Ruoqing's man and the biological father of her children!

Unforgivable!

…

On the way, there was no need to ask anyone where the owner of Songfeng Village lived. Yang Ruoqing went straight to the largest and most impressive stilted building in the village!

After running through two streets in one breath, Yang Ruoqing came to a very impressive stilted building.

Yang Ruoqing looked around and saw that it was indeed the place where the owner of the village lived. From the outside, it looked much more impressive than other stilted buildings.

Moreover, there are guards underneath.

It probably won't work if you just force your way in.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the sky. The sun had set and dusk was gradually rising.

I was thinking about how to sneak in. Should I wait until it gets completely dark or something.

At this moment, she saw a woman coming over there, carrying a load, and it looked like she was going to carry it inside.

Turning his eyes, a piece of silver fell out of Yang Ruoqing's hand and rolled into the grass over there.

The woman immediately put down the burden on her shoulders, glanced around to make sure no one noticed her, and hurried over there.

Yang Ruoqing quickly followed...

In the house, Wuming had just put on his coat. He had practiced boxing and kicking in the house for a while.

I found that my weak energy had long since disappeared.

Now, my whole body is filled with soaring strength, and the spiritual platform is also clear and clear.

He put his coat on himself and looked at the open window in the back.

Let's go tonight and leave this place!
Chapter completed!