Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

The man surnamed Wang covered his mouth and nose with a look of disgust, "What a bad luck! Throw him into the mountains to feed the wolves, don't be an eyesore here!"

The strong men nodded and bowed, and quickly dragged Pan Lang down.

Cuihua behind the house was desperate when she saw this scene. Hatred gradually blinded her eyes, and she pushed away her aunt who was holding her down.

"You, it's all you! How can you be so cold and heartless? How kind Pan Lang is to you..."

Cuihua's cries were drowned in the accusations of the villagers. Except for the two aunts and the mother-in-law, no one knew that Cuihua girl was hiding behind this house.

"Cuihua, calm down!"

"How can I be calm? How can you tell me to be calm!" Cuihua couldn't help but said, picking up the rocks on the ground and throwing them at the three of them.

A hand suddenly stretched out in mid-air and grabbed her wrist firmly. All the stones that had not been thrown fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

"Does it matter who I am? Don't you hate that your Pan Lang is dead?" Qiao Zhuang looked at her, as if she wanted her to vent all her resentment.

Cuihua suddenly hugged her head and cried, "Why don't you hate me? I hate it so much. If I hadn't escaped from the marriage, if these people weren't so indifferent, if my brother and sister-in-law had cared about a little bit of family affection, Pan Lang wouldn't have died..."

"Yes, you should hate it, but you shouldn't hate these villagers!" Qiao Zhuang said coldly.

Cuihua sobbed and cried, Qiao Zhuang pointed to the villagers outside, "Look, aren't they all aggrieved for Pan Lang? Those four strong men who beat Pan Lang to death have not been allowed to return to the village.

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"But……"

"Are you hating them for not stopping the Wang family?" Qiao Zhuang laughed sarcastically, "They are just ordinary farmers. The Wang family has a prominent family background. It is just a Cuihua Village. For the Wang family, it is just a matter of eating a bowl of rice. For a Pan Lang,

Are you willing to destroy the entire village?"

Cuihua was silent and hesitated.

Qiao Zhuang pointed at the three women opposite with sad faces, "They are kind enough to protect you, but you want to hurt them?"

"I..." Cuihua felt a little guilty.

"follow me!"

Qiao Zhuang took Cuihua's hand and went to the house of a local doctor she just passed by. When the four strong men saw Qiao Zhuang, they quickly got up and revealed Pan Lang lying on the bed.

Cuihua was shocked. She ran over and grabbed Pan Lang's hand. She burst into tears and said, "Pan Lang...he is not..."

"He is not dead." Qiao Zhuang said: "The four of them are here to protect Pan Lang, but from now on they cannot return to the village, let alone let others know about it, otherwise the whole village will suffer."

Cuihua thanked her somewhat guiltily: "Thank you, thank you for saving Pan Lang."

"You see, they protect you everywhere, but what about you? How do you treat them in your heart?" Qiao Zhuang pressed forward step by step, just to break down her psychological defense.

Although this is Cuihua's state of mind, Pan Lang's resurrection from the dead is what she wants to see, so Qiao Zhuang's plan can go smoothly.

Cuihua was left speechless by the question. She looked at Qiao Zhuang and then at the four strong men. She shed a tear and the picture suddenly blurred.

When the vision became clear again, I was on a lake with sparkling water under my feet, but it would not sink.

"This is the Heart Lake."

Suddenly, a very pleasant voice came to his ears, and Qiao Chuan turned his head. The beautiful woman had lost her youthful joy, and had become mature and steady.

"That was you just now?"