Chapter 4147： After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (60)

Chapter 4147 After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (60)

"In any case, it is impossible for me to like you. Even if you marry me, you are still a widow. I will only live with the woman I like and match my woman life. Think about it yourself!"

Wu Chunni was stunned.

Think about it?

How can she think about it?

Now her body has been taken by him, who would want her in the village?

Out of the village, it is even more impossible for something like this to happen.

"What should I do? What should I do?"

Wu Chunni squatted on the ground with her head in pain.

She could also guess that Su Qiao must have done this, but she couldn't even take revenge, let alone do it.

If the whole matter is known to the village chief and people in the village, I'm afraid she will be the first to scold her.

Because she led Dabao to the pond and watched He Yongqiang push him down.

It was also she who delivered a letter to Su Qiao, asking her to go to the drying valley at night.

If people in the village knew that she was going to provoke the female devil Su Qiao, they would definitely scold her to death.

Now the people in the village want to comfort Su Qiao first, lest she really poison the whole village in places such as wells and vegetable fields.

Because He Yongqiang refused to marry Wu Chunni, the two families were very unhappy about this matter, and the people in the village felt that He Yongqiang was too much.

Although He Jianjun is the village chief and He Yongqiang is the next village chief, the villagers now are no longer than before, and their minds are much more open than before. The majesty of the village chief is declining day by day, and it is no longer the same as before.

Finally, under pressure, He Yongqiang still agreed to marry Wu Chunni, but his heart was full of dissatisfaction with her, and he would never have a good face towards her.

Of course, the person he hates most is Su Qiao.

It's just that he didn't dare to provoke Su Qiao easily, unless there is a good opportunity.

And this opportunity was when Chen Ligen and his wife came over.

At that time, he must add the old hatred and the old hatred, and make a clear calculation with Su Qiao together.

I really thought that they came to Hejiacun as they wanted to, and left as they wanted to go?

Unfortunately, even if he did not come to Su Qiao, Su Qiao did not intend to let him go.

Once, when he was going to catch fish in his own fish pond, he was suddenly pushed from behind. Fortunately, he caught the branch by the pond in time to stabilize his mind.

"Who?"

While he was shocked, he was about to turn his head, but he did not expect to be kicked down the pond by a greater force, and the branch in his hand was also broken.

It turned out that Su Qiao cut off the branches with a single knife, leaving him no support.

"Your aunt, grandma and me."

Su Qiao coldly hummed and retracted his limbs, and picked up the long bamboo pole on one side.

He Yongqiang can swim. Although the incident happened suddenly, he quickly surfaced.

Touched the water on his face, he looked up at the pond and looked at Su Qiao who was sneering at himself, and suddenly shuddered.

"you……"

He Yongqiang was about to speak, but the bamboo pole poked at him unceremoniously, and immediately poked him down.

Su Qiao squatted by the pond, poking him leisurely. Whenever he surfaced, he immediately jabbed him down.

He Yongqiang floated up and down in the water, and before he could breathe in, he was poked again, going back and forth countless times, almost not tossing to death, and almost driving crazy.

"How's that, doesn't it feel cool?"

"It’s close enough to Lord Yan, have you tasted the taste of Meng Po soup?"

The more uncomfortable he is, the better Su Qiao's mood will be.

She feels very upset when she thinks that her own children who can’t swim are struggling in this pond, and are still afraid of the pond and the river until now.

She has been holding her breath these days, but now she finally vomits it out.

(End of this chapter)