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Chapter 223 [Bullying]

In the middle of the afternoon, Yan'er's house was temporarily repaired, at least it could be used to resist the invasion of wind and rain. Yan'er and his daughter naturally thanked each other again.

Seeing that it was getting late, Han Mo also felt that Shuang'er would go back too late and his family would be worried, so he persuaded Shuang'er to go back. Shuang'er left all the snacks for Yan'er, trying to keep some silver, but when she touched her body, she did not wear silver. She did not hesitate. She was about to take off the jade bracelet in her hand, Han Mo had already stepped forward to take out the silver and stuffed it into Yan'er's hand, and smiled and said softly: "Yan'er, this is your sister's savings over the years. Let's take it back and hand it over to you and your mother..."

Yan'er's eyes turned red and she asked, "When will my sister come back?"

"Soon!" Han Mo smiled and said, "I don't think you will see her in long."

When Han Mo and the others got on the horse and were about to leave, Yan'er followed the horse with reluctance, looked at Shuang'er and asked, "Sister Shuang...Sister Shuang, are you still coming to see us?"

Shuang'er spent half an afternoon with her, but she felt that although Yan'er was young, she was very well-behaved and liked her very much. However, it was hard to say whether she could come here next time. She couldn't help but turn her attention to Han Mo.

Han Mo smiled and said, "Of course, if we have the chance, we will see you! Maybe your sister will be back by then. At that time, you will still make Ye Lanchun rice porridge for us to eat, okay?"

Yan'er nodded vigorously.

...

In the small forest beside the village, Huang Li rode on a horse, surrounded by several riders behind him, looking at Han Mo and Shuang'er from the forest, leaving Yangshu Village until the figure was completely invisible, Huang Li said lightly: "This Han Mo is much more mature than his age."

Yuting behind him looked quiet and said slowly: "What are your plans when you talk to him?"

"He has a very strict mouth." Huang Li said softly: "But I can see that his heart is loose. When he speaks, although it is difficult to see what he is thinking in his heart, there is a strange look in his eyes...it cannot be explained as excitement, but he still has ideas in his heart."

There was a silence, and several horses sniffed.

"Is he very important to Your Highness?" Yuting pondered and finally asked again.

Huang Li nodded, "Although what I want to do is very risky, if every link is designed well, the dangers I face will be greatly reduced... Han Mo is the most important link. I need him to help me do something... a major event related to the success or failure of the plan. I need his ability and his unafraid nature!"

"He is indeed not afraid at all!" Yuting smiled faintly: "He is brave enough, I know that this is different from the courage in his bones. He is the one with murderous aura in his bones."

Huang Li nodded with a smile, pondered slightly, and then said, "Although it is very difficult, I still hope that we can think of some ways... If this person cannot be used by us, he will only become our biggest enemy. You know, before we really want to do things, such enemies will not be allowed to exist...!"

...

Yan'er looked at Han Mo and the others leaving from afar, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and held the silver left by Han Mo in her hand. Although it was not a lot, she knew that it was something that her sister had accumulated with her hard work.

"Yan'er, who are they?" A gloomy voice came from the side. Yang Jiao walked over with his hands on his back, staring at Yan'er's body with his cold eyes.

Yan'er immediately put her hand behind her back and looked at Yang Jiao with some fear, "Yes...yes..."

"Damn girl, who is it? They said they were your relatives. Hehe, I know all three generations of your ancestors. Where did these two relatives come from...!" Yang Jiao said viciously: "If you can't explain clearly, I will take you to the government. If two people come for no reason, maybe they are spies... You don't know how serious it is, right? I'll tell you that if you are spies, your whole family will not be able to escape..."

Yan'er said timidly: "That...that's my sister's friend..."

"Your sister?"

"Yeah." Yan'er retreated, and Yang Jiao's gloomy gaze made her feel trembling all over.

Yang Jiao touched his beard and laughed: "I know exactly where your sister went. Where can she have any friends? Do you still want to fool me?"

"No, it's indeed my sister's friend..." Yang Jiao stepped forward step by step, and Yan'er could only retreat step by step.

Yang Jiao looked at Yan'er. Although the little girl was young, she had already begun to develop. Although she was thin, the place she should have grown began to grow. She laughed and saw Yan'er put her hands behind her and asked, "What are you holding in your hands? Take it out and I'll take it out and take it!"

"No... nothing..." Yan'er said in horror.

Yang Jiao said angrily: "Take it out quickly!"

Yan'er had no choice but to reach out and the dozens of broken silver in her hand were revealed. When Yang Jiao saw the silver, his eyes lit up and asked, "Where did the silver come from?"

"It was brought back by my sister." Yan'er hurriedly withdrew her hand when she saw Yang Jiao's expression.

"Your sister brought it back?" Yang Jiao sneered: "There are things coming from the capital, and they all have to pass through me, the village chief, to check it out. Why haven't I seen the money your sister brought back? Are these two spies buying your money? Okay, you are so brave, you colluded with the spies in the enemy country...!"

"I don't!" Yan'er's eyes were red: "It was brought back by my sister. They are my sister's friends, not spies... and, in our small village, what are you talking about here for spies...!"

Yan'er knew Yang Jiao's tricks and would always carry out the "spy" rhetoric whenever she wanted to rectify the villagers in the village.

In fact, for these ordinary people, the word "spy" is really unfamiliar.

Yang Jiao said viciously: "You are still quibbling. I don't know what happened in the village. For no reason, two strangers came to you and built a house and left you silver. If they didn't want to get something from you, why would they be so kind to you? How could anyone come to see you a dead girl? Do you know where your sister is? I don't know either..." He stretched out his hand and said: "Give me the silver, I want to hand it over to the government to check the true origin of these silvers..."

Yan'er immediately shook her head and said, "No, this... this is brought back by my sister. I can't give it to you..."

Yang Jiao came forward fiercely and kicked Yan'er. Although Yan'er wanted to avoid it, she was still kicked to the waist. She was very weak. She immediately fell to the ground with this kick. Yang Jiao stepped forward like a wolf, snatched Yan from Yan'er's hand, put it in his arms, and said fiercely: "Damn it ignorant, do you want to live? If you go against me, you can have good fruits for you. It annoyed me, and drove you and your lame mother out of the village and starved to death outside..."

Yan'er pursed her lips and tears fell. Yang Jiao stood up and laughed, "In two years, when you grow up, you will marry into my house, and give you delicious food and drink...!" He laughed, hummed a small song, and left.

...

...

The sunlight gradually settled westward, and Han Mo and the others were still ten miles away from the capital. They gradually slowed down their horse speed, and the sun shone on the two of them, warm and peaceful.

"Brother Mo, thank you!" Shuang'er turned her head and looked at Han Mo and said softly.

Han Mo smiled gently and said, "Thank you for me to lead you out of the city?"

Shuang'er smiled sweetly: "Thank you for taking me out of the city, and thank you for helping Yan'er..." She suddenly pointed to a not far away and said: "Brother Mo, is there a pond?"

Han Mo turned his head and saw a small pond not far from the roadside. There were a few banyan trees growing beside the pond, surrounded by green green grass, and a few wild birds stood on the branches of the banyan tree, squeaking non-stop.

"Want to go over and sit?" Han Mo said with a smile. Seeing Shuang'er's performance in Yangshu Village today, Han Mo liked this little girl even more. It was difficult to have such a delicate and natural face like her. It was even more rare to have a kind heart that sympathized with the weak and supported the weak. Two points together with Shuang'er, the more Han Mo looked at her, the more she felt that this girl was beautiful.

Shuang'er is indeed beautiful. Although she is not old, her eyebrows and eyes have grown up. She is not the charming and charming look, but the exquisite and pure beauty that makes people love.

Pink and tender skin, gem-like eyes, and pink little nose, combined together, and a gentle smile exudes a clear spring-like smell, tender and tender!

Shuang'er smiled sweetly, "Is that OK?"

"It's still early, I can rest for a while!" Han Mo nodded.

Tie the horses under the banyan tree and sit by the pond. The water surface is clear, and you can even clearly see the fish swimming in the pond. Some water plants have emerged from the lake, which look quiet and beautiful. Although there are people passing by the official road, few people will focus their attention on the pond far away from the avenue.

Shuang'er breathed the refreshing air in the wild, feeling indescribable comfort and indescribable relief. Even more, there was Han Mo who was like a big brother beside her. She kept smiling on her face, very happy.

He stretched out his arms and felt the wind floating in the air. Frost closed his eyes, as if listening to something.

Han Mo smiled like the spring breeze and sat beside Shuang'er. The fragrance of the grass in the wild and the faint fragrance of virgin emitting from Shuang'er's body made a fragrance in his nose. When he looked tilted, he saw that Shuang'er was sitting very graceful, his shirt was not thick, and his buds with light buds on his chest were slightly raised.

The sun shines on the water, and the waves reflect on the face of Frost, adding to the pure beauty.

Everything was quiet and peaceful, but Shuang'er trembled suddenly, her eyes closed suddenly opened, and her face looked terrified.

"Shuang'er, what's wrong with you?" Han Mo asked with concern when he saw Shuang'er's face change drastically.

Shuang'er's eyes were filled with fear. When she looked at Han Mo, she suddenly hugged Han Mo's waist and pressed her face against Han Mo's chest. She said with lingering fear: "Brother Mo, I... have a nightmare in my mind... so terrible..."

Han Mo frowned. He still remembered that Shuang'er had a nightmare in the prison of Yanjing Prefecture. What kind of terrible things did this cute little girl imprint in her heart?

He gently hugged Shuang'er, stroked her jade back, and said softly: "Shuang'er, Brother Mo is here, you don't have to be afraid of anything!"

Under Han Mo's comfort, he felt Shuang'er's trembling body gradually calm down.

Shuang'er's hair was soft and fragrant, and it was very comfortable to smell it in his nose. However, Han Mo was not in the mood to feel the warm fragrance of soft jade. He gently straightened Shuang'er, stared at her, and whispered: "Shuang'er, can I give you a gift?"
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