No one inside the door responded, only the dog barked constantly.

Jiang Xiaohu tilted his head: "Not at home?"

At this point, most of them are cooking and resting at home, and only go to work in the fields in the afternoon.Even in mountain villages, the kung fu sun at noon is very torturous.

Jiang Xiaohu was about to turn around and walk away to take a look in the greenhouse, but suddenly, he caught a whine in his ears.

The voice came from the room, very depressed and frightened.Jiang Xiaohu's heart sighed. Couldn't it be who came to trouble Biyun again?

Without saying a word, he jumped up and climbed the wall, then jumped into the yard.

The big dog desperately pulled his neck and barked at the house, the chain shook with a rattle.Seeing Jiang Xiaohu coming, it was very human, and desperately wagging its tail, I probably remember the last time this young man saved its owner.

Jiang Xiaohu went straight to the hall. The door of the hall was closed, but some red peppers were scattered on the ground at the door.It's not the sun-dried one, it's obviously overturned.

In the room, someone lowered his voice and said, "You are not allowed to call, you will be killed if you call!"

It's a man's voice, and familiar.

"Don't let me make me feel better, I'll give you two hundred yuan!" the man said again.

The fire on Jiang Xiaohu's forehead almost burst out.How could he tolerate this happening, he kicked the door immediately and saw the filthy scene in front of him, and the blood suddenly appeared on his head.

A lean old man, yes, it's you, Zhang Fugong!He was shirtless and wearing a pair of briefs. He panicked and pushed Biyun down on the table, forcing Biyun to lie on his stomach, and his clothes were almost stripped.

But Biyun's mouth was stuffed with a piece of clothing, so it's no wonder that he couldn't make a sound.This is what Jiang Xiaohu's ears are so good. If you change to other people, you will probably only suspect that this dog is crazy and barking like this at noon.

Because Jiang Xiaohu came quickly and had light hands and feet, he didn't hear anything at all.It wasn't until the door was kicked open that he was taken aback. Looking back in horror, he found that it was Jiang Xiaohu and subconsciously yelled.

"What are you stupid x doing?" It was not Jiang Xiaohu who said this, but Zhang Fugong.

He first started a fire with Jiang Xiaohu, thinking that he had ruined his good deeds.

It turned out that he had moved that thought last night, and his wife was not by his side, and his body had been on fire until now.This morning, he was hovering in front of Biyun's house. Seeing no one was around, he jumped into the house and wanted to do something good.But who would have thought that Jiang Xiaohu was thinking about Biyun's big shed, came to see, and disturbed his good deeds.

At this time, the two have added a new hatred to the old.

Jiang Xiaohu looked at him, and then looked at the poor Biyun, crying and screaming, his hands were tied with a thread of cloth and his mouth was stuffed with clothes, which was distressing.

In this case, she couldn't struggle at all, but fortunately she kept gritting her teeth and clenching her legs tightly. The old thing did not succeed.

He was silent, and kicked directly to Zhang Fugong's heart.The old man yelled, turned over and fell to the ground, grunting and groaning.Although there are exaggerated ingredients, this foot is definitely not cheap.His face turned pale, and his heart was flustered, just as painful as a fire.

Jiang Xiaohu had the intention to kick again, but he was more worried about Biyun, so he rushed over and hugged Biyun.

Poor Biyun, there were several scratches on his body, and there was a long, bloody strip that split from the back of his head to the tail bone.Obviously, the clothes were torn accidentally.

Although the wound is not deep, it is also very dazzling.

But compared with the trauma of the soul, what are these injuries?Biyun's eyes were whirling with tears, crying fast and breathless.

Jiang Xiaohu tore off the cloth strips that bound her hands, and pulled out the clothes in her mouth: "Sister, are you okay?" He asked distressedly.

Before Biyun could answer, Jiang Xiaohu took off his coat, covered her, and quickly picked her up and walked into the inner room.

Putting Biyun on the bed, Jiang Xiaohu looked at her black nose and face with distress, gritted his teeth with hatred.Zhang Fugong, this old dog, is really wicked, and he is so heavy.

Biyun cried and turned his back, and actually fainted.This frightened Jiang Xiaohu, and he quickly pinched people and slapped his cheeks, to no avail.

In desperation, Jiang Xiaohu turned his mind, entered the map of mountains and rivers, and pulled out a handful of dragon's blood and yellow grass.

Chew the herbs and apply Biyun on her body.The wounds healed quickly, the bruises disappeared in less than two or three minutes, and the bleeding wounds were all crusted.

The things in the map of mountains and rivers are really amazing, but Jiang Xiaohu has no time to understand them now.Seeing that Biyun was getting better, he was less anxious and thought of Zhang Fugong's old dog instead.

"Huh, this old thing, you definitely can't make him cheap today!" Jiang Xiaohu thought, "Sister Biyun is here alone, without relatives and no reason, and no one in her husband's family. If people know that she is so bully, go Isn’t this going to happen every day? Today I am going to kill a hundred!"

Jiang Xiaohu got up angrily and went to the outside room.

But I saw the old dog, struggling to get up from the ground, grabbing his clothes and running out while putting them on.

How can Jiang Xiaohu allow him to run?Stepping forward to the vest was just a kick, and kicked him again with a bang.

"Oh, you kill me! Killing is illegal!" Zhang Fugong yelled in pain, fell to the ground, grunting and rolling to the doghouse.

Jiang Xiaohu sneered: "You know that you are breaking the law? What you did today is not breaking the law? Not only will I beat you, I have to call the police!"

He held the phone, his eyes fired.The dog worked hard too, seeing the old thing rolling to his feet, opened his mouth and bit his ass.

"Ouch!" This made Zhang Fugong a terrible pain. He clutched his ass and jumped up, but the dog's mouth seemed to grow on him, and he couldn't shake it off.

Jiang Xiaohu rushed forward, grabbed his clothes, blocked his mouth, and used his belt to help his hand, grabbed his hair, and crackled a fan.In an instant, that face swelled into a pig's head.

He did this, on the one hand, to avenge Biyun, and let Zhang Fugong also feel what it's like to be tied up and blocked.On the other hand, he didn't want his neighbors to hear any movement, after all, Biyun still wanted to be a human being.What do you say when this happened?

Jiang Xiaohu wanted to clean up his meal, but he heard a thump from the room, like a bench falling to the ground.

He panicked for no reason, dropped Zhang Fugong and ran into the house.When I walked in, he saw that Biyun was hanging on the beam of the room, and his legs were still kicking.

Before the clothes were worn, he was thinking of hanging himself. It can be seen that Biyun's heart is broken and he has lived enough.

Jiang Xiaohu hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Biyun's legs, arched upward, and got her head out of the rope loop.

"Sister, what are you doing? He did something wrong. The damn thing is him, why are you punishing yourself like this?" Jiang Xiaohu was about to cry too, really heartbroken for this woman.

Biyun cried and said, "A few times, is this kind of thing rare? Why am I alive? Let me die, Brother Huzi."