Chapter 455

"Liu Chong, are you still a person? This is your own flesh and blood! Are you that cruel? " Wang Jie roared, with a look of agony.

"Whatever you say, you have to do it for me today."

Liu Chong's tone is tough, with an iron heart.

"I don't know. He's a real life, too. What right do you have to let him die?"

Pop!

Wang Jie also struggle, but a slap, very hard to throw in the face.

Wang Jie fell to the ground, and Liu Chong ran forward, tugged at her hair and kicked Wang Jie in the stomach.

"I told you to live! I'll give you a damn! " Liu Chong has a fierce expression, and there is no humanity in his eyes.

Wang Jie can only cover her stomach and make a miserable cry.

Bang!

At this time, the gate of the courtyard was kicked open, and a man and a woman suddenly burst in.

"Beast

See Wang Jie curled up on the ground, Jiang Beichen a face angry, up will Liu Chong very ruthlessly kicked to the ground.

"Boy, why are you again? What do you want to do?" Liu Chong's expression of surprise and anger naturally recognized the boy who made trouble in the bar yesterday.

"You know that she is pregnant, but also to her big hand, you are not afraid of a corpse two lives?" Jiang Beichen's fingertips tremble. Liu Chong is such a jerk. He can't help but want to teach a lesson. At this time, Wang Jie starts to moan again.

Jiangbeichen looks a change, hurriedly and Tang Zhiruo walk past, will she helped up.

"No, it's a miscarriage!" Jiangbeichen face a tight, quickly let Tang Zhiruo hold Wang Jie, quickly for Wang Jie Shi needle.

When Liu Chong heard that Wang Jie had miscarried, he was relieved. He glared at the three and walked out of the yard with a sneer.

Wang Jie sees this scene, the facial expression disappoints extremely, the crystal clear teardrop slides slowly from the canthus of the eye.

"Sister Wang, don't be sad. It's no pity to leave such a cruel thing!" Tang Zhi if distressed ground comforts a way in the side.

Wang Jie hands pull cool pull cool, tightly holding Tang Zhiruo, just keep sobbing.

Tang Zhiruo is at a loss, so she has to keep comforting.

"All right!"

After a full hour, Jiang Beichen slowly closed the needle and wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve. Now that he has no skill, it's really hard to perform high-level needling. Fortunately, his medical skills are superb, otherwise Wang Jiezhen's life would be in danger just now.

"Big brother, my child..." Wang Jie's face was pale, and she pursed her dry lips.

Jiang Beichen shook his head regretfully: "sorry, I've tried my best. I'll stop your qi and blood temporarily. After a while, I'll ask Zhiruo to take you to the hospital for treatment!"

If he has the ability, he may still be able to help the other party to keep the child, but it's just a matter of fact that the child's life should be the same.

Hearing this, Wang Jie burst into tears again.

Two people take turns to comfort, Wang Jie this just stabilized, immediately followed Tang Zhiruo to the hospital. Jiang Beichen is meditating in the yard to regulate his breath. After all, the needling method is too expensive, so he needs to recover his strength.

As soon as he sat down, it was getting dark. Jiang Beichen came out of Wang Jie's house and came to the street.

At this time, many people are surging on the street. In front of them is a welcoming team, marching towards this end with gongs and drums.

Miao's way of greeting relatives is quite special. In the procession, there is a big sedan chair carried by eight people, followed by a group of women. Each Miao woman carries a basket behind her back. The basket is filled with colorful quilts, which should be her dowry. It seems that she has a strong sense of custom.

"I didn't expect Miss Cao to marry herself out like this!"

"Yes, it's said that he's just an ordinary young man. He's still singing in a bar!"

"It's said that they didn't know each other for a month. Isn't that too hasty?"

"Hey, I'm afraid you don't know. The reason why the Cao family is so anxious to hold the wedding ceremony is that a big event happened in Yizhuang yesterday."

People around whisper, the last old man suddenly leads to a mysterious topic.

"Uncle Wang, have you heard that? It's said that it's very strange. I don't know if it's true? "

"What's the matter, you should say it quickly!" A young man of Miao family is in a hurry.

The old man, who was called "Uncle Wang", used a pot with a cigarette bag to copy the sole of his shoes. After glancing at the crowd, he said, "I cheated the corpse at the Yizhuang last night!"

"Deceiving the corpse?"

Everyone was surprised.

Yizhuang, in fact, is the place where the corpses are stored. The Cao family has always been in charge of that place. The Cao family is a family of corpse chasers. Everyone in the family is a mage. How can this happen?

This is so weird!

"Hey, that beast is not simple. I went to Cao's house yesterday to deliver food. I heard that more than 100 coffins were exploded last night. All the corpses were neutral from the coffin and kowtowed to the middle coffin!"Wang Bo lowered his voice and said in a hoarse voice. His expression was even more startled.

When people heard the news, they were in an uproar.

"Ten thousand corpses worship, this, this is out of the corpse king?" Cried a young man, glaring.

Corpse king, once in a hundred years!

In the Republic of China, it was said that the king of corpse in Western Hunan was born and slaughtered a whole army. Finally, the warlord used tens of thousands of mobile troops to eliminate the disaster of corpse.

"No wonder Miss Cao is in such a hurry to hold a wedding. It seems that she is just for joy?" Many of them have shown a sudden color.

In miaojiang, if there is the custom of deceiving corpses and getting married, it seems that the Cao family is really in trouble.

When Jiang Beichen heard the news, he thought of yesterday's corpse driving team for no reason. His scarlet eyes flashed in his mind, and he could not help frowning slightly.

By this time, the welcoming team had come near.

In front of him is a handsome man dressed in brocade and groom. Seeing this man, Jiang Beichen could not help clenching his fist.

It's no one else. It's Liu Chong, a heartless man.

But Jiang Beichen didn't attack at the moment. After all, he didn't have the ability to offend the Cao family. Within ten miles of Huangfeng Town, it is the core territory of the Cao family. I'm afraid it will be very troublesome to offend the Cao family.

However, at this time, the sedan chair is also close. Jiang Beichen looks at it carelessly. A gust of wind blows, and the curtain of the sedan chair suddenly opens. Jiang Beichen faintly sees a woman full of silver ornaments and covered.

He was about to miss his body when he was stunned, and a look of amazement appeared on his face.

"Why is she?"

Jiangbeichen has the eye of heaven, even through the hood, can see the woman's face, at this time, the face is a little confused, immediately figure a flash, quickly mixed into the welcoming team.

The procession of greeting relatives went on and on, all the way to a village outside Huangfeng town.

Chuang Tzu is very big. It's almost the same as a palace. Although the style is Miao style, the architecture is very modern and the swimming pool is very luxurious.

In fact, this Chuang Tzu was specially made for Cao Jianjia by the Cao family, just to keep it when Cao Jianjia got married, because Cao Jianjia is the only daughter of the Cao family, so they must recruit a son-in-law, so naturally everything is ready.

Jiang Beichen followed the procession to a large courtyard, which was covered with red carpet and decorated with lights, waiting for the bride and groom to worship the heaven and earth.

At the moment, Liu Chong's face could not see the indignation of his son-in-law. Instead, with a shameless smile, he took the bride out of the sedan chair under the arrangement of the emcee.

Across the brazier, a group of Cao girls come up with broomsticks and beat the bridegroom. This is the custom of robbing the bride. Next, Liu Chong wants to pick up the bride and run into the house.

Originally in Liu Chong's impression, Cao Jianjia's life was no more than 100 Jin. He held it very easily.

But now I hold it, but I'm a little confused. I didn't hold it!

At the moment, the "bride" is just like hitting the concrete. She can't hold it at all!