Chapter 481: Desperate fight
After all, it is just a woman, and the protective measures should not be so tight. Moreover, Lin Xiao would not have thought that he would dare to rescue Yang Xue.
It now appears that Lin Xiao has recovered the camera that was destroyed by Ning Dahai and others at the time, and it was discovered that it was his own men who rescued Yang Xue.
As for Yang Xue, Wei Sheng did not dare to arrange with the company and himself. He wanted to use Lin Xiao's means. If he arranged with him, it should not be difficult to find out. Fortunately, before the action, a man named Wei Cheng under Ning Dahai recommended himself. , Said that he could arrange accommodation for him in Putuo Village, so Yang Xue was directly transferred to Putuo Village after he was rescued.
Even if he didn't have a thoughtful random arrangement, I am afraid Lin Xiao could not have imagined it.
To save Yang Xue, she knew that she had to move steadily in this move, and she had to be ready for everything. Lin Xiao had to peel off her skin if she didn't die this time. Now that the other party wants his own life, he will make three shots together with the R countryman. Desperate struggle to tear the face.
As for Lin Xiao’s past threats, she has not paid attention to it. Who said she has been different from the past in just a few months. The previous public appearances added a layer of protection to herself, plus the funds of a small bank. Inflow, civil aviation and several companies are on the right track.
To put it bluntly, the situation has opened up, and her wings have been hardened. Lin Xiao really exposed her identity to the Uyghur Party. Not only would she not make her struggling, but she must also take the opportunity to get rid of the entanglement of the Uyghur Party.
What's more, Lin Xiao may not dare to do it after careful consideration, because this is equivalent to affecting the interests of the party and the party, unless he completely tears his face with Cao Zuojin himself.
Lin Xiao is bound, but he is not bound.
As for how to know where Lin Xiao's mother and sister live, it is Lin Xiao's biography that he described how difficult it was to travel in the country that year, and that his mother and sister were privately arranged in Chinatown in the Philippines for more than a decade. Obviously, Lin Xiao was indeed cheated today.
Thinking that Lin Xiao had determined that Yang Xue was in his hands, Wei Sheng slowly closed his eyes, it seemed that he had to move faster.
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It was getting dark. In a small courtyard surrounded by three bungalows in Putuo Village, a woman dressed as a peasant, wrapped in a dark blue floral square scarf, grabbed a handful of millet and sprinkled it on the ground, and a few chickens chirped up. Come.
A woman dressed in a peasant dress can't conceal her beautiful temperament.
At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open, and a man in a black cotton coat stepped into the door. He was carrying two large bags in his hand, and his face was dull and said, "Sister Xue, I'll bring you food. ."
Yang Xue stretched out her hand to straighten the blue scarf on her head, stood up weakly and showed a smile that is not a smile, "Brother Li, I'm here to give something again."
She has been rescued this week. This man surnamed Li seems to be a villager in Putuo Village. He will come every two days to deliver some fresh fruit and grain. The head of this yard is an 80-year-old woman living alone. It's just that the eyes are not so good, the ears are a little back, and he is ignorant of himself.
On weekdays, Yang Xue helped feed the chickens and clean the yard, but this week made her feel a little at ease.
But the person who rescued her had warned her that she could not get out of this yard, let alone attract the attention of the neighbors, because that Lin Xiao was probably following her.
Thinking of that man, Yang Xue’s pretty pale complexion became even more white. He was disturbed when he took the bag and walked into the kitchen, but found that the fish in the bag had completely died. Fortunately, it’s cold now. Minato sniffed it in his nose and there was no peculiar smell.
Li Dajun followed into the kitchen with an unhappy expression. He was in an unhappy mood today. These fish, melons and fruits were all bagged this morning. It is reasonable to say that the fresh ones should have been delivered this morning, but they couldn’t stand a friend pulling cards and thinking about playing. The two games did not delay things.
The game was dark, and giving Yang Xue something was forgotten. He didn’t think about it until his wife just raised her stomach and raised the card table in front of everyone. I forgot to give it. He hurriedly pulled away his mother-in-law, and hurriedly delivered the things to Mrs. Zhang's house while shouting.
The heart was upset, staring at Yang Xue's back could not help but disdain in his heart. He was also entrusted by his old friend to take care of this woman, and the other party gave him a hush money, meaning to keep quiet, and Li Dajun decided in his heart who this woman should be. Nurturing mistress.
I just remember that when the woman was first sent, she was bruised and unclothed. She was still wrapped in a man's black suit, and she was brought to the entrance of the village by a high-end car.
He wanted to arrange a woman into his own home, but the pregnant wife said nothing to agree. Finally, he contacted the lonely old lady Zhang, who saw the woman pitifully and took her in.
At this moment, Yang Xue was taking out the food in the bag one by one, and then he bent over and churned in the cupboard beside the stove.
Li Dajun stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at her round buttocks in a daze, under the dark brown cotton trousers, the hidden **** was printed in his mind when he saw this woman early last week. What kind of legs are they? She was white and slender, hidden under the long, split-blue skirt. The skirt was already dilapidated. He guessed at the time that the woman's mistress was broken by the man's house and then beaten.
Either the woman was abused under the hands of a man, and then she was arranged to recover from her injuries in Putuo Village. Anyway, looking at the posture sent that day, she couldn't escape these two speculations.
See that she has recovered in this week?
Yang Xue was looking for the bowls and bowls with her head down, planning to clean up the dead fish in the bag. At this moment, her body was hugged tightly, and Li Dajun’s breath came from her ears, "Xue, Xue Sister, don’t call it! If you ask others to listen to you, you won’t have any fruit!"
Yang Xue didn't know what he wanted to do. At the moment when night fell outside, there were occasional dog barks in the village, and the chickens in the yard were chattering happily, and the man had begun to peel his pants.
"Brother Li! You let me go! Zhang Nai...well!" Li Dajun stretched out his hand to cover Yang Xue's yelling lips, and said with a trembling voice, "Sister Xue, you can do it with me once. Let brother also taste what it's like to be a woman in your city..."
Yang Xue's heart is desolate, thinking of her previous life, this kind of man who has lived in the countryside all his life may not even be able to reach the sides of her shoes, but what situation has she been in these months? Is there really a destiny in this world, you can't escape this fate either?
Seeing that Yang Xue was crying and not resisting, Li Dajun shuddered and pulled half of her upper body quilted jacket, exposing white shoulders and half of her tall, open mouth full of yellow teeth, biting on her snow-white shoulders, and hurriedly reached out. I went to pick up my own belt, thinking that this woman is not sleeping with someone. Everyone is over 30 years old and can't fall off a piece of meat after sleeping. She didn't dare to go out even if she thought about it.
At this moment, Mrs. Zhang's voice came from the courtyard, "Snow, has the army come to deliver food?"
Yang Xue was covering her mouth and weeping, Li Dajun's pants had been half faded, and the two froze on the edge of the stove.
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