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"Hey, where did this good thing come from?" The director's eyes were shining, and he reached out to grab it and take a look.

Tang Bainian closed his hands and said, "I picked them up."

"Don't you understand that there is nothing wrong with picking up gold?" the director snorted coldly and glanced at him, "Stingy."

A smile spread across his face, and he wouldn't believe it if he said it wasn't a gift from the girl.

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In the middle of the night, Yang Qingheng was drowsily sleeping, and suddenly there was a crisp sound in his ear.

She was startled, her eyes fixed on the window, her ears listened carefully to the sound, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

The next second, there were several sounds of mice.

It's fine if you're not human.

Yang Qingheng breathed a sigh of relief. For the first time, he felt that mice were somewhat cute.

"You know you're scared?" Before he could catch his breath, a cold male voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Yang Qingheng was startled and covered her mouth and nose with a big hand. The strong male aura hit her face and made her almost nauseous.

"Hiss!" The man took a deep breath, covered the blood marks on his neck, slapped Yang Qingheng hard on the face, and strangled her neck.

"The claws are quite sharp. You don't want them anymore, do you?"

Yang Qingheng's face was in burning pain. Now he heard clearly that the person behind him was actually Song Jianguo, a scumbag.

"Weren't you very proud last time? Huh?" Song Jianguo smiled ferociously, and then Moonlight admired her panic expression, "Don't you like to destroy other people's families, today I will let you see the consequences of meddling in others' affairs!"

If it weren't for her, how could Li Dahong know about him and Yao Ruolan, and how could his son be aborted by Yao Ruolan.

It's all her fault, you bitch!

Yang Qingheng spat at him: "If you don't know what to do but do it yourself, Song Jianguo, you are responsible for all this."

Song Jianguo sneered and squeezed her neck harder.

Yang Qingheng's face turned red from holding back, and he was so suffocated that it made people dizzy.

Suddenly, she had a fierce look in her eyes and hit him with all her strength with the kitchen knife in her hand.

Song Jianguo covered his neck with a look of disbelief.

This woman actually hid a kitchen knife on the bed!

"You bitch!" Song Jianguo grabbed the kitchen knife with force, his face ferocious.

The door clanged open as someone kicked it open from the outside. Sister-in-law Sun rushed in with a pole and hit Song Jianguo on the head fiercely.

"You stinking scoundrel, you are lawless. Let me see if I don't destroy you today."

Song Xingnong was shocked when he saw the blood on the ground, and quickly snatched away Sister-in-law Sun's pole: "Okay, okay, don't beat her to death!"

The fire outside was soaring into the sky, and a group of people swarmed in. When everyone saw the blood red on the ground and the cold kitchen knife in Yang Qingheng's hand, their necks went cold and they subconsciously took a step back.

This woman is too tough!

"What's going on?" The village chief rushed in with his clothes on and his hair messy. When he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Song Jianguo was dying, his eyes staring in the direction of Yang Qingheng with hatred: "This bitch, she wants to kill me."

"Shut up!" the village chief shouted.

He turned to Yang Qingheng and showed a gentle smile.

"Qing Heng, Jianguo just drank too much horse urine and became dizzy, so he entered the wrong room of yours. You see that nothing serious happened to you today. Why not let him go? It will be good for your reputation. "

It sounds like you are thinking about her?

Yang Qingheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed angrily: "Village chief, are you going to protect this rapist today?"

"Yang Qingheng!" The village chief frowned and warned her, "You are an adult. You have to think clearly before speaking. If this matter is spread today, it will have an impact on the reputation of our village. And if you chop him like this, you will Isn't it wrong? Just give it up as soon as it's ready."

Everyone nodded: "Qingheng, for the reputation of the village and yourself, you just turn a blind eye to this matter."

In this era, the reputation of women is extremely high. Almost most women will choose to swallow their anger when encountering such a thing. They feel that Yang Qingheng is no exception.

However, they forgot that the woman in front of them had just chopped Song Jianguo half to death with a kitchen knife ten minutes ago. How could she be an ordinary person?

Yang Qingheng sneered, and his dark eyes swept over everyone present, making people shudder.

"If Song Jianguo is not punished today, will Li Jianguo or Wang Jianguo appear tomorrow? When the person who was violated becomes your wife, your daughter, and yourself, will you continue to protect the criminals?"

Everyone immediately fell silent, and the scene was deathly silent.

The women present couldn't help but shuddered and felt chills all over their bodies.

"Send Song Jianguo to the police station and punish the rapist severely!" Sister-in-law Sun was angry.

Other women also spoke out: "This rapist must be sent to the police station today!"

"Songjiacun will not protect criminals!"

The village chief had a headache and glared at Song Jianguo fiercely.

Yang Qingheng looked coldly: "Village chief, if you don't help me take this criminal to the police station today, I can call the police myself. When the police car comes, our village is not the only one who knows about this!"

Thinking of her relationship with the chief, the village chief's eyebrows twitched a few times. He sighed deeply and waved to the men behind him: "Tie her up and take her to the police station!"

Sister-in-law Sun nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and was about to speak when she saw Yang Qingheng rolled his eyes and passed out.

Yang Qingheng opened his eyes, and what he saw was snow-white.