Planting flowers! When you choose to plant flowers at midnight, you have to dig a pit the size of a coffin?

When he put Si Teng in with him in, he always felt that he wanted to bury her alive. Si Teng urged him to fill the soil. He was embarrassed to use a shovel to shovel it. He pushed the dug soil on her with both hands. Seeing that the last hand was about to cover her face, Qin Fang asked her: "Don't water it?"

Watering, how much does this person love watering?

Si Teng was not angry: "No, no, no fertilizer either.

Also, if you have nothing to do, don’t walk around here, blocking my sunbathing.”

The two stared at each other, and then, without any reminder, Qin Fang suddenly pushed the handful of dirt off and Si Teng seemed to be choking, as if he had coughed.

Of course, Qin Fang's prank-like gloating was soon broken by the worries that followed: with Si Teng's petty care, she would definitely double the "reward" after she came back.

He slapped the dug soil with his hands, and as he patted it, his eyes suddenly burst into tears.

The lights in the room came from behind, and beside his squatting figure, there was a figure that was infinitely stretched and approaching quietly.

The moment he realized that the situation was wrong, Qin Fang felt his blood stiffen, and behind him, a man's familiar sneer came.

"Although in Miao Village?

I'm fucking me, I've been driving geese for many years, and I almost called a geese to cheat me."

Zhou Wandong was extremely annoyed.

With his own martial arts and experiences, he was deceived by a young boy. He was so humiliated that he was ridiculed.

Qin Fang replied that he was "still in Miao Village". He really had no doubts at all. He also boasted to Jia Guizhi that he was not in a hurry. It was still very backward. The hotel did not have an ID card to scan and register. He just needed to pretend to check in. After flipping through the registration books of each guest, he could always find that boy Qin Fang.

That's right, the way is right. The key is that when I turned to the name "Qin Fang", I marked two words behind me: Jieqing.

When asked, the shop owner rolled his eyes and said, "I left. I left early yesterday morning, but the customers were like this. They came and went, did they still take root?"

Feng Chi rushed back at lightning, and the wound on his arm seemed to hurt even more. Jia Guizhi looked at him and seemed to have a deep sense of ridicule. Zhou Wandong was very angry: Qin Fang, Qin Fang, don’t fall into my hands!

Qin Fang slowly stood up and looked back at Zhou Wandong.

This is a tall man full of hostility. His chin is full of beard and looks even more ferocious. He has a skeleton on his arms. Even if a piece of arm is wrapped with gauze, his muscles are still bulging high, which does not affect his combat effectiveness at all.

Zhou Wandong did not hide his intention to beat him up at all. He shook one arm in a deterrent manner, and the other hand clenched into fists with a crackling sound.

Qin Fang didn't feel scared at all and asked him: "Have we seen it somewhere?"

Zhou Wandong laughed: "I'm here to catch up with my relatives now, isn't it a little late?"

Before he finished speaking, he punched hard.

People who are used to fighting are very quick to change their moves. They actually guessed the direction Qin Fang was going to hide in advance. The angle of the fist was extremely tricky. As soon as they made a move, they caught Qin Fang off guard and were overturned to the ground.

His chin was burning as if it was burning, and the smell of blood in his mouth was rising. Qin Fang wiped his mouth with his back, swallowed the bloody saliva, raised his head and looked at Zhou Wandong coldly, and repeated: "We must have seen it."

This person must have seen him somewhere, and at the worst, he must have heard his voice.

Zhou Wandong came over with a grim smile and stepped on his chest: "Maybe, I have committed so many evils, maybe I've killed your whole family..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped and stopped at the place where the soil had just been filled with the ground beside Qin Fang. He did too many bad things and was so familiar with this. For a moment, he looked at Qin Fang with admiration: "I can't tell, brother, I'm polite and gentle like a superior person. I'm also doing this, who are you burying?"

While saying that, he freed up his feet, kicked the iron shovel and dug it down with one shovel.

Qin Fang's blood rushed over to his head, and roared over, and his hands clamped the edge of the iron shovel. He didn't think that the iron piece on the edge was so sharp that it instantly slashed into the flesh.

Zhou Wandong was also angry and wanted to kick someone over. Who knew that Qin Fang was desperate. He was so angry that he had red eyes and fought with him to death. Zhou Wandong was determined to kill, and raised his knees and pressed against his chest. He almost vomited blood before he threw away the person. After throwing it away, he spitted phlegm on the ground, and shoveled the soil away with an iron shovel.

He looked into the pit for a while, turned to look at Qin Fang, and said, "I really don't understand. You people in the city are quite literary and artistic. They are digging flowers and planting grass here in the middle of the night, and they are desperately not allowed to see them."

After saying that, he threw the shovel in his hand and lit a cigarette on his own. After taking a breath with a leisurely expression, his face suddenly turned into sarcasm and cruelty: "Didn't I just dig your tree? You made a gesture of digging your entire family's ancestral grave. As for you?"

Qin Fang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the pit dug behind Zhou Wandong.

After looking at it, there were only ordinary vine roots and rattans inside.

Qin Fang sighed secretly. At this time, he had time to clarify the relationship between the matter: "You just mentioned Miao Village, and you actually sent the text messages from you?

You are the one who broke into Shan Zhigang's house, right?

You've been looking for me, why?"

Zhou Wandong smiled strangely and tinglingly. He reached out and untied the wire ring hanging from his waist, and took out a pair of pliers from his pocket.

This is also his usual technique. It is never as troublesome as a rope to tie it. If the iron circle is tied and the pliers are twisted, it is simple and rough, but it is straightforward and neat.

Qin Fang didn't say anything. He saw that behind Zhou Wandong's back, the dense open rattan had already stretched out under the dizzy light.

This situation is actually a bit terrifying. The lights are dim and silent. The rattan is surrounding behind him, as if ready to go. The rattan tip is sharp, like a sharp spear tip, reminding people of the soft tentacles when the alien attacks. With a command, thousands of arrows pierce the heart.

Qin Fang's eyes were a little hot, and he felt that Si Teng was protecting him.

At this moment, Zhou Wandong's cell phone rang. He answered it impatiently and said a few words first. The general idea was that he knew. He quickly brought people back, but no one was discovered. He was not afraid of it after discovering it. Later, his voice suddenly increased by octave, and he was obviously angry: "What's Nangqian?"

At first you never mentioned that you still have to go to Nangqian!”

Nang Qian!

In the flash of lightning, Qin Fang suddenly remembered why he felt that the person in front of him seemed familiar.

On the night when Nangqian fell off the cliff, he had vaguely seen his outline through the car glass and heard his voice. Every sentence I still remember clearly.

——"Yeah, look at this person who sacrifices his life and is just acting."

——"We are staring at that room for twenty-four hours, and there is no one except you... I'll give you another chance, where is the goods?"

That night, he beat An Man and signaled him to kick him off the cliff with his car. It turned out to be him!

Qin Fang clenched his teeth, and for a moment, he had the idea of ​​revenge for the death of the same death, but the next moment, his impulse and anger were suppressed. He saw that the vines behind Zhou Wandong were almost silently withdrawn while Zhou Wandong finished saying that.

Yes, how could I forget it? Nangqian also has a lot to do with Si Teng. She once asked a question.

——"Who was it that traveled thousands of miles to bury me in Nangqian?"

A huge horror suddenly arose in Qin Fang's heart.

Nang Qian, the place where he was on a whim and wanted to kowtow to his ancestors, the unlucky place where he secretly thanked him for never going back after leaving, the place where he had been left behind and gradually blurred was suddenly lifted up again, infinitely enlarged, and every frame and frame was extremely clear.

Could it be that I, Si Teng, and everyone who seems to have no connection with the world, everything comes from Nang Qian?

In the dark, Qin Fang had a premonition.

He originally thought that Nang Qian was the starting point of all the current stories.

Maybe he was wrong, maybe Nang Qian will be the end of everything.
Chapter completed!