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Chapter 329

As soon as the leader finished speaking, Xie Qiao's crossbow arrow shot out.

In the blink of an eye, he put it on Yuan Rong's belly again, almost exactly the same as the position he had pierced last time.

Xie Qiao smiled coldly with a cold face, "You think I can aim? Ask your dog legs, he has experienced my skills once, why can't he remember?"

"Young lady, don't be shameless! I have so many people, but I can't kill you as a little girl?!" The leader said hideously.

Yuan Rong covered her stomach in pain and collapsed on the ground, with cold sweat on her face.

Xie Bridge! Xie Bridge!

This little guy!

Xie Qiao re-mounted the crossbow.

The man began to lead the people closer and surrounded Xie Qiao and others.

Xie Qiao calmed down and pretended to be calm on his face.

He even smiled and said slowly and melodiously: "Your surname is Yang, your name is Yang, Ma, Hai, right?"

When the leader heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and the others looked around, a little confused.

How do you know the boss’s name in this little girl’s movie?!

"Yang Mahai, is the chicken from the village head Old Li's house delicious?" Xie Qiao spoke, his voice as if it was coming from the valley, and he felt a cunning feeling, "Why did you bully his granddaughter after you eat the chicken?"

Yang Mahai's face was a little wrong.

"Shut up!"

"The granddaughter of Lao Li's family died so miserably. Wasn't she just hung herself on the tree opposite your house? Oh, she was wearing a little red jacket. She stared at her legs and stretched out her tongue, staring at you. As soon as you went out, you saw it, didn't you?" After Xie Qiao said, a strange smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Yang Mahai's cold sweat fell.

I thought of that morning.

That morning, he thought that the granddaughter of Lao Li's family tasted so good. She was a clean girl, which was different from the one in the kiln.

The daughter is handsome and now she has been ruined by him. She must not be able to get married. It is better to marry her, cook for him and serve him.

He was thinking pretty at that time. Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw the woman hanging in the air. When the strong wind blew, he swayed twice!

How did she know?!

Yang Mahai swallowed, thinking that maybe it was the one who was not open to his eyes, so he reported the letter in advance!

He spat out a strong mouthful of phlegm: "Who are you pretending to scare? Are you scared?"

"You hit your mother's belly when you were seven years old, so your mother died of miscarriage. It's a very poor little baby, she's a little brother. Why are you so unhappy about him being born?" Xie Qiao asked with a naive look on his face.

Her eyes were clear and clean.

It's as clean as you can see the thoughts in people's hearts.

When Yang Mahai heard this, he subconsciously took a step back and looked around.

Something is wrong, something is wrong with this woman!

No one knows about his mother except his dead grandpa and mother!

How could she know?

Yang Mahai was stiff at this moment, and his mind was in a mess.

The people around them all thought this was a bit strange and were waiting for Yang Mahai's instructions.

"That night, didn't Li Sanya beg you to let her go? She said she could ask her family to give you money, but you dragged her into the haystack... Yang Mahai... Do you feel your neck? Isn't it... it's like... that night, when she pinched you, and when she resisted desperately, it seemed... it left traces for you..."

Xie Qiao's faint voice seemed to be coming from hell.

Not to mention that this group of people felt cunning, even the servants around her couldn't help but get goosebumps all over her.

But at this time, the cold wind blew, as if the resentful soul was coming.
Chapter completed!
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