Village Chief Niu screamed, full of anger, and he tried his best to pester, "Zhao Bing, I'll fight with you."

"Ah." The two of them rolled on the ground, fighting fiercely, and each other killed.

This fierceness made the onlookers frightened.

In the end, Zhao Bing was slightly better and touched a stone, which broke the head of the village chief Niu.

Village Chief Niu was poisoned and was older and lost all his strength. He watched the stone hit him, but could not avoid it.

At this moment, countless past events surged into my heart and finally came to an evening of tragic wind and rain.

Is this retribution?

As a severe pain came, he was unable to think and fell straight down.

Zhao Bing's eyes were bloodshot like a madman, and he kept smashing them with a stone, and then he burst out his brain.

Everyone looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and no one stepped forward to stop it.

Some hatred cannot be stopped.

Cause and effect!

A clear shout suddenly sounded, "Stop, stop, everyone is dead, and they still ruin the corpse like this..."

A man in white appeared from somewhere, with handsome eyes and handsome eyes.

Zhao Bing raised his head and faced the man in white.

"Zhao Bing, why are you? Why are you here?"

"Young Master Shen." Zhao Bing looked at him blankly, his expression dull.

It turns out that they are the ones they know, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Shen was particularly shocked. The scene was too tragic. "How did it happen like this? This is..."

Zhao Bing's face was covered in blood, and he looked scary, "It's the corpse of Fang Xiaoru's family."

Mr. Shen looked at him in his sight and was startled. A bunch of bones, "What?"

Zhao Bing looked decisive, "Please ask Mr. Shen to help you and send them back for burial."

Mr. Shen's mind was greatly shocked and asked subconsciously, "Where are you?"

Suddenly, Nannan screamed in frightenedness, "Ahhh."

Her trembling little finger pointed at Zhao Bing, and saw a dagger in Zhao Bing's chest, and blood came out.

He committed suicide!

Qiao Qiao closed her eyes, feeling indescribable.

Beibei's eyes were wide open and his expression was complicated, "Why do you want to do stupid things?"

Zhao Bing felt relieved and looked very calm, "I have to take revenge, my wish is over, and we are buried together. Mr. Shen, please agree to me, okay?"

Mr. Shen knelt on the ground, his eyes slightly red, "Why are you so stupid? It's better to live than to die."

Zhao Bing was too tired, so tired that he just wanted to rest, "I have no one at home, I have no worries. Mr. Shen, you haven't agreed to me yet."

Mr. Shen nodded vigorously, "Okay, I agree."

Zhao Bing let out a long sigh, finally letting go, and all his love, hate, and affection were broken.

He looked extremely tired, "Miss Yun, thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found Xiaoru's bones so smoothly."

He slowly closed his eyes, his mouth curled slightly, and in a daze, he seemed to see the girl he was thinking about day and night.

Looking at the man who had no breath, everyone's mood was overwhelmed, "Zhao Bing."

"Oh." A sigh came from the air.

The flames rose three feet high and swallowed the body.

Burn my body, and the raging fire. Nothing is joyful or hardship in life. Do good and eliminate evil, but because of the light, joy, sorrow and sorrow all return to the dust. I pity my world, and there are so many worries. I pity my world, and there are so many worries.

A sentence from the book came up in Qiao Qiao's mind, which was very appropriate.

bsp; Mr. Chen walked over and bowed deeply, with a sincere expression, "Miss Yun, thank you for your help to Zhao Bing."

Qiao Qiao replied slightly, feeling not feeling well, "I didn't do anything."

No one expected such a tragic result.

Good and evil are hard to distinguish, right and wrong are only in one thought.

Mr. Chen’s subtle greetings, with excellent demeanor, just like a gentle young man in the turbid world.

"I have written down this love. My surname is Chen. I hope I can get one or two rewards with a chance."

"You're welcome." Qiao Qiao suddenly remembered something and picked up the box of gems.

"This box of things belongs to Zhao Bing's fiancée's house. Mr. Chen will take care of it."

The box opened, and the jewelry was radiant, making people shine.

Mr. Chen didn't even blink his eyes and was not moved at all.

"There are no one in both families. Miss Yun is beautiful, kind and generous, so you should deal with it."

Nan Nan, who was following aside, couldn't help but look at him more and praised her sister for her beauty.

Qiao Qiao was not shy and was very calm, "Are you afraid of being corruption by me?"

Mr. Chen smiled slightly, very calmly, "Just talking, how can Miss Yun like these things?"

Qiao Qiao pondered for a moment, "Since you said that, I will do good deeds, well, in the name of Xiaoru."

Just take it as accumulating virtue for the dead and reincarnate a good birth in the next life.

Mr. Chen's eyes lit up and there was a hint of appreciation. "Miss Yun has excellent character, and there is no one in a thousand, and Chen is deeply worried."

Faced with the praise of the strange man, Qiao Qiao was particularly calm and greeted with graciousness, "I dare not take it."

She is elegant and elegant, and her every move is noble and dignified.

Mr. Chen's eyes became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be something more.

Qiao Qiao nodded, turned around and left. The night was dark, and she was mixed with something under her feet, and her body was tilted and she fell backwards involuntarily.

The people around were startled and took action, but unexpectedly, Mr. Chen was the fastest move and rushed up to support Qiao Qiao, "Miss Yun, be careful."

Qiao Qiao fell into his arms, her head was dizzy. She pulled out with force and greeted with a reserved look, "Thank you."

She is not surprised when dealing with the world, is calm and calm, and is always calm.

Mr. Chen's face turned red, he bowed his hand and followed silently with someone.

His strangeness fell into everyone's eyes, and everyone had their own thoughts.

Everything was settled, and Nannan looked around the broken house, full of melancholy.

"Sister, I feel so sad."

So many people died overnight, and things in the world were impermanent.

She didn't know what to say, hey, that Zhao Bing is a pitiful person, but he is also the murderer.

All this is because of the intention to see money!

Several lives were ruined for a box of jewelry.

The most pitiful girl is the girl named Xiaoru, young, beautiful and cute, loved by both parents, and a fiancé who loves her deeply.

Qiao Qiao sighed softly, "Life is short, cherish it."

Nan Nan was in a state of ease, "If you want to blame, blame the bad village chief. He harmed others and himself."

"It's too greedy." Qiao Qiao patted her sister's shoulder, "Be careful in everything, protect yourself, and don't let your family and friends suffer."

"I understand." Nan Nan leaned on her head, looking confused.

A sound of cough sounded, "Cough cough."
Chapter completed!