It is easy to demolish a house, but it is difficult to build a house. No matter anything, it is always easier to destroy than to build. For example, raising a daughter... is like planting a pot of rare flowers, being careful and caring for them in every way. It is afraid of sunshine in sunny days, and being afraid of rainy days, and being afraid of the severe cold in summer. It is heartbroken and looking forward to it. Finally, the flowers bloom and amazed the four seats, but they were taken away by a basin called a son-in-law.

The girl is beautiful, her parents suffer hardship, how difficult is the process of raising her? After more than ten years of the long march, she finally completed the transformation from an ugly duckling to a white swan, and she wanted to fascinate all living beings. What was the result? It took only one night and before she could become a goddess, she became a sister-in-law.

Is destruction easier than construction...

The house demolition project in Tianjiazhuang was damaged, so the progress was naturally not slow. In the afternoon, shortly after Tian Ergou's house was demolished, the bricks and tiles had not been cleaned up, and another family's house was pushed.

The scene was still the same, the walls collapsed, the ground trembled... In such a dusty environment, Luo Jing'er's erect figure appeared in front of Han Yue.

The girl was holding a spear, wearing armor, and carrying a small bag on her shoulders, as if she was about to travel far.

His eyes were clear, his pupils were like water, and he just looked at him quietly until someone was uncomfortable and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I'm leaving, give me my stuff..."

The voice is dull, the ancient well is not wavy, and it exudes a sense of strangeness and indifference.

"...Odeeply thumping, the tone of this woman seems to be something wrong..." The old pretender thrust a sudden thrust in his heart, his eyes rolled, and he pretended not to hear it without thinking.

"What did you say? Be louder!" Put your right hand next to your ear, making a loud sound, and shouting: "I was directing the demolition just now, and my ears were roaring and felt uncomfortable. I couldn't hear anything you said..."

"I can't hear it, right? It's great!" Luo Jing'er snorted coldly, suddenly stretched out her hand like lightning, grabbed his ear and pulled it out.

"Oh, aunt, be gentle, I'll love you..."

"Shameless! I dare to speak noisy anymore, believe it or not, I will tear it off for you."

So cruel!

Han Yue was startled and immediately stopped.

What a good guy, this girl has an unprecedented strong aura and she dare not provoke her at any time. Although she grinned in pain, she could only force herself to hold it back. Mom criticized her, don’t she discovered that, right?

I was nervous and couldn't help but look at it, but I couldn't see anything wrong.

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Luo Jing'er pulled him forward until he left the demolition site far away, and then let go of his ears.

"I said aunt, you can't be gentle? I'm not a rabbit ear, I can't stand the thrust..."

"Do you still pretend to be tinnitus?" The girl's face was expressionless, but she was in a cold voice when she spoke.

"Don't pretend!" Han Yue was not sure what was wrong for a moment, and he felt relieved, so he naturally answered questions.

"That's how I can hear my question clearly?"

"Hehe, it's OK, it's OK!" The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. This woman pulled herself to a place where no one was, and she had bad intentions and would never force her to take it.

"Okay, give me my stuff back..." It was the same sentence just now. His tone seemed calm and gentle, but in fact he suppressed his anger.

"Uh, this, Miss Luo, what is it?" He tentatively tentatively, but his eyes looked around, constantly looking for a way to escape.

Now it is certain that the incident has been revealed. The so-called hero will not suffer any loss in front of him. I have to escape quickly, otherwise I would probably die without a complete body.

There is a big river ahead. I can’t escape from water, so this road will definitely not be available...

There are continuous fields on the left, which is suitable for escaping, but it is also very convenient for Luo Jing'er to chase her. Her body must not be able to escape from her...

The dense forest on the right is quiet, and the old saying goes: Don’t enter the forest! If you run away there, once you are caught up by Luo Jing'er, it will be a good place to kill and bury.

After exploring for a long time, I was shocked to find that there were three roads in this place.

What a dangerous place for military strategists. This damn little girl is indeed worthy of being a general. A drop of cold sweat broke out from Han Yue's forehead and felt something was wrong.

"I'll say it again, return my stuff to me..."

Luo Jing'er seemed to be a repeater, but her tone was even colder.

"Miss Luo, I really don't know what you lost!" Han Yue tried to get through with one ten thousand hope.

"Very good? If you have the affinity, please say it again..." Luo Jing'er laughed angrily, and then the spear was like a dragon, as if lightning was shining. The tip of the spear was only one foot away from Han Yue's eyebrows. The girl's face was cold, as if as long as Han Yue argued, the spear would stumble down violently.

"What do you want to do? Relying on some martial arts to bully people, don't forget that I am also a person with a title now. If you believe it or not, I will beat Dengwen drum and tell you..."

"You still dare to shout for justice!"

"Of course I'm wronged! A real man cannot be defeated by his might, and wealth cannot be miserable. I will never admit what I have never done before..." The left and right was a dead man. The old pretender gritted his teeth and decided to hold on for a while.

Some things cannot be recognized, and if you admit them, you will be in trouble. If you insist on not admitting your account, things may turn around.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Luo Jinger's attention to that matter.

"It's great if you don't agree! I'll tell you to understand!"

The girl took off her left hand, took off the small bag on her shoulder, then pulled back the spear, picked up the tip of the spear, and slowly sent it to Han Yue.

"Open it!"

"What are you doing? I never move around the burden of a woman's house!"

"You know you can't move around?" Luo Jing'er smiled anxiously and said angrily: "Then let me ask you, there is a pair of handkerchiefs in the bag, two... two... two tube tops. Where did these things go? Are they being held by a dog?"

Damn, it turns out that the situation is a bit bad.

Han Yue was sweating coldly on his forehead, and his heart felt relieved. He looked at the other party carefully, gritted his teeth again, and said with a stubble: "What handkerchief, what strapless breasts? I haven't seen it before..."

There is no way, and I can't admit it even if I beat you to death. The little girl looked like a human-shaped gas tank and was about to explode. If she admitted it herself, she would probably have to lose her skin even if she didn't die.

"I don't admit it yet? Doudou won't take my strapless breasts, and Aunt Tian doesn't have the courage. There are only a few people who can enter and exit the house. Who else can be there besides you?"

"Maybe, maybe, maybe I'm going to let the dog take it away! Well, yes, it's still a lustful dog. Ah, sure, it's a lustful dog... Miss Luo, don't worry, when I go to investigate and solve the case, I will definitely capture the lustful dog, suck its tendons, and slim its bones..."

As he said, he quietly retreated, and the soles of his feet were oiled and he was about to escape.

"Shameless man, stop for me!" Luo Jing'er's pretty face turned red with anger. She swung the spear in her hand and buzzed to the ground, barely stabbing Han Yue's right toe that had just been raised.

"Ah, it hurts..."

A pervert made a sound in pain, sat on the ground, picked up his feet and saw that it was bleeding.

"Sister, I was wrong, beg for forgiveness!" I couldn't show off and could only change my tragedy and show weakness.

"The thing is coming!"

"I, I, I..."

"What do I do, I'm still here!"

"I can't pay it back! Let me make me dirty those things!" The old pretender held it in for a long time, suddenly covered his face with his hands, and said tremblingly: "Come on, sister, don't slap the face, rely on it for a meal, please..."

"If it's dirty, I'll wash it myself!"

"But, but, there are some bad things on it."

"What bad things? Don't hesitate, let me know clearly." Luo Jing'er swept her spear and asked sternly.

My mother was selling the criticism and took it aside! Han Yue gritted his teeth and shouted: "It's all my descendants, what's wrong..." The left and right are dead, wouldn't you just steal your underwear? Is it wrong to spray my descendants on it? If you want to kill or cut them, you can do whatever you want.

Once the hob meat starts to break through the jar, it will really have a momentum that you don’t care about anything.

"You, you..." Luo Jing'er was trembling all over, raised her hand and pointed at Han Yue for a long time, unable to speak.

The summer breeze by the river blows her soft hair, and the sun shines on the sky, her pretty face is stiff and pale.

Two crystal tears slid down their cheeks.

The girl suddenly sighed quietly.

"Do you know that some things cannot move..." The voice was ethereal, as if illusory, with an innumerable loneliness and unwillingness.

Han Yue swallowed his spit quietly, hesitated for a long time, and asked tentatively: "But now I have moved, how are you going?"

"Have you moved..."

Luo Jing'er murmured, suddenly looked up at her, her eyes as if they were like a knife, and she smiled brilliantly.

This feeling is indescribable!
Chapter completed!