The fierce peasant woman is busy farming

Wang Jin took out a wine jug from somewhere, picked up a wine glass from the table, and poured the wine tremblingly.

He probably drank some wine, but his eyes were clear and he didn't look drunk.

Qing Mo suddenly understood something.

She hugged Jun Mo, dodged the old man, and tried to walk to the door and run out.

No matter how old Wang Jin is, he is still a man, tall and strong.

Soon he grabbed Qing Mo with one hand and tried to force her to drink with the other hand.

Qing Mo resisted desperately, she couldn't drink in the same room with a strange man.

Although she doesn't want to get married, it doesn't mean she doesn't cherish her reputation.

No matter who plotted against her today, she would take revenge on him in the future.

The prerequisite for revenge is that she can live well and become strong.

Now, she can’t even hit Ning Sangu and her biological father, let alone the noble old man in front of her.

"Mother, mother... mother——"

Only my own mother truly loves me and protects me with all her might.

Zhou Yue was sleeping soundly, as if he was dreaming.

She heard her daughter calling her, but the voice was far away and could not be heard clearly.

She climbed up from the table and saw Brother Dao squatting there looking at her obediently.

She awoke with a start.

"Where's Qing Mo? Where's Jun Mo? Where's Third Aunt Ning?"

Brother Dao immediately scratched the noose around its neck and whimpered softly.

Zhou Yue quickly untied Dao Ge's collar, then followed him out of the private room and headed downstairs.

During this time, I met the waiter who was serving the food. He looked confused as he saw everyone in the private room run away.

She quickly shouted, "Sir, Auntie, no, you haven't eaten yet. ... No, you haven't paid the bill yet."

"Where are the other people in this private room?" Zhou Yue turned around and grabbed the waiter by the collar, asking viciously.

"No, I don't know. Weren't you always together? I don't know when they left."

Bullshit, you don’t know what you do for a living, but you know how many rats and flies there are in this restaurant.

Don't waste your time talking to him, dogs are more reliable.

Zhou Yue immediately pushed the waiter away and continued to follow Brother Dao.

Seeing that his master had caught up with him, Brother Dao continued to run down.

Brother Dao did not leave the restaurant, but went straight to the private room on the first floor.

When Zhou Yue followed Brother Dao into the private room, he saw an incredible scene.

I saw Jun Mo strangling a middle-aged man's neck with a triangular strangler.

Qing Mo held a dagger in his hand, pressing it against the middle-aged man's heart.

These people were sitting on the ground, and in front of them, with his back to Zhou Yue, was a tall figure.

The man was wearing a moon-white round-necked robe, a scholar's hat on his head, and holding a long sword in his hand.

The sword was shining with a cold light, and it was obviously a famous sword.

The blade of the famous sword was pressing on the middle-aged man's neck, with a faint trace of blood.

"What, what happened?" Zhou Yue asked with difficulty.

"Mother, mother, you are here, woo woo woo ..."

Qing Mo changed his previous ruthlessness and determination and immediately burst into tears.

Wang Jin: No, no, auntie, I should be the one crying. You have the upper hand and have helpers, why are you crying?

Also, whether you cry or call for your mother, please put the dagger away; it has pierced my new silk dress.

The man holding the sword with his back to the enemy also looked back.

Oh, an acquaintance, Lord Song Yuansong.

But who is this old man?

How is this going?

While comforting his daughter, Zhou Yue stopped Brother Dao from biting the middle-aged man's trouser leg.

Then he persuaded Lord Song to take back his sword, gently pulled back Qingmo's dagger, and finally let Junmo slowly release the man's neck.

Wang Jin was safe. He breathed a sigh of relief and immediately collapsed.

Then I gasped for breath and almost saw my grandmother.

I don’t know how that kid, who looked only four or five years old, could have so much strength that he strangled himself to unconsciousness in an instant.

Then I felt a pain in my neck. I opened my eyes and saw a long sword on my neck. I could even see my distorted face on the sword.

I felt pain in my heart, and when I looked down, I saw that the beauty was holding a sharp dagger against my heart.

Oh my god, who are these people?

Ning Yuancai is such a bad guy. He only said that his daughter was a little fat, but had no other flaws.

When he saw her, he found that she was not fat, and her appearance and figure were so good.

This kind of woman is a real woman. The peaks are raised where they should be raised, and flat where they should be flat.

A girl in her twenties is more mature than a teenage girl and younger than an old woman.

Tsk tsk tsk! Why are tears flowing from the corners of my mouth?

But, but!

I just want to remarry and find a boyfriend, why do a group of people want to beat and kill me?

Zhou Yue didn't care about anything else and just hugged his daughter and comforted her softly.

At this time, another person came in, it was Ning Sangu.

Zhou Yue saw Ning Sangu come in with a look of astonishment on her face, and saw Wang Jin lying on the ground. He cried out and subconsciously wanted to help him.

Seeing this, Zhou Yue immediately understood most of what was going on. He let go of Qing Mo, stepped forward, grabbed Ning Sangu and started scratching her.

Ning Sangu's shrill screams could be heard from far away, and the waiters and guests in the restaurant all heard it.

They all came out to check, and no one else dared to go near.

Only one person came in hurriedly and shouted, "Zhou, you bitch, you are so bold, stop it."

The person who came was Ning Yuancai.

Oh, now that everything is gathered together, is today the villains’ meeting?

When Zhou Yue saw her ex-husband coming, she knew that he must be the mastermind behind this incident.

Judging from the age of the middle-aged man, maybe he is still the same one.

At this moment, the hatred towards Ning Yuancai reached its peak in the past few months.

Zhou Yue immediately let go of Ning Sangu and pounced on Ning Yuancai.

Suddenly, the small private room was in chaos.

Brother Dao didn’t know who to bite, so his owner kept scratching the woman and the man.

The cry was miserable. Song Yuan had already put away his sword and protected the eldest daughter of the Ning family behind him.

Xie Ping and Xie An came out from another private room and looked out to see their masters protecting the flower.

Immediately retract your head.

Qing Mo saw that her mother beat her aunt and her father, so she couldn't hit these two people, and Brother Dao couldn't bite anyone either.

What is she doing?

She looked down and saw Wang Jin lying on the ground. She immediately crawled out from under Song Yuan's armpit and rushed towards Wang Jin.

She kicked and punched, and Wang Jin immediately joined in the symphony of screams.

Song Yuan touched the back of his head. What should I do if I can’t stop it?

Fortunately, the store owner was used to fights and had already sent his waiter to report to the authorities.

The county government runners were chatting idly out of boredom.

When he heard that there was a disturbance in the restaurant, he immediately became alert.

The county magistrate is about to step down and has been waiting for the new county magistrate to take office.

Therefore, the government office has been a little lax recently.

Unexpectedly, the new county magistrate was late in arriving.