QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Merry Widow x Faithful Farmer (End)

The naked Qin Shan, who was still crying for pain, became the most powerful evidence of crime.

Qin Shan's hand hurts and feels uncomfortable, but the look of Qin Yuanshang is even more flustered. He hurriedly lifted his trousers, ignoring the tiles in his hands, and rushed out suddenly.

Seeing that he was about to run, Qin Yuanshang grabbed his collar and stepped forward. His face was black and he said to Ye Zhiqiu in a deep voice, "Wait for me."

With that said, he carried Qin Shan and walked out of the door. Ye Zhiqiu frowned, is it possible that Qin Yuanshang is going to kill Qin Shan? This is not worth it. A life of a person, it is illegal for him to be held accountable.

Ye Zhiqiu followed Qin Yuanshang and saw that Qin Yuanshang took a big knife from the kitchen. Although he was relieved, Qin Yuanshang did not belong to the privileged class. If he really killed Qin Shan, he might have to go to jail. NS.

"Yuan Shang, it was the girl who seduce me, otherwise I wouldn't take off my pants. This girl also said, if my penis is bigger than you, let me fuck, you let me down. "

Qin Shan was lifted, both hands were behind Qin Yuanshang's back, and his mouth was still cursing.

However, Qin Yuanshang didn't say a word, and he still carried Qin Shan to the outside without saying a word. It's just that the black eyes are more turbulent, and the blue veins on his head are about to burst out.

Ye Zhiqiu really couldn't hold back from behind, and chased him up: "Yuan Shang, you won't kill him, right?"

As soon as she spoke, Qin Shan couldn't help but want to curse, but listening to the meaning of the words, when she saw the big knife in Qin Yuanshang's hand, his legs became weak.

"Yuan Shang, Yuan Shang, let's have a discussion, I am wrong... I am wrong... Don't be impulsive..."

Qin Yuanshang glanced at Qin Shan, his eyes were no different from seeing a dead person, dragging along the way to the door of a house, Qin Shan was stunned.

Isn't this yard his home?

Ye Zhiqiu was behind Qin Yuanshang, and Qin Yuanshang's movements on the way had attracted the attention of many people. The folks in this village all knew each other, and when they saw this protagonist, they started talking.

Qin Shan's family who received the news immediately ran out of the house and saw that there was still blood pouring in Qin Shan's body, and Qin Yuanshang was still holding a knife in his hand, and almost fainted.

"Whether to chop your fingers or here, you decide!" Qin Yuanshang's knife reached the man's penis, his voice was still strong and powerful, but it sounded more like an evil spirit urging his life at the moment.

The old man of Qin Shan's family stood at the door, his expression unconcerned, and they all recognized Qin Yuanshang, so they knew that if Qin Shan didn't provoke Qin Yuanshang, he would definitely not be treated like this.

"Yuan Shang, what is the reason? You have to chop off Qin Shan's hand and what else..." The old man looked at his son's bloody arm. Although he hated Qin Shan for not being able to live up to it, he still feels more distressed.

"I'll be one step late, and he will rape my lady! Father, now the decision is up to you." Qin Yuanshang said slowly, the honest and loyal face, the first time there was panic.

What if he came one step later, whether Qin Shan, the beast, would take her, and whether she would leave him or die, he didn't dare to think.

Fortunately, he came back, so nothing happened.

In a few words, the reason for this is clear. Old man Qin smiled with anger, and his whole body shook as he pointed at Qin Shan's entire body.

"Nie barrier! Nie barrier!"

Qin Shan's daughter-in-law said unwillingly: "Who is your wife, who knows the folks in this village?" She looked at Ye Zhiqiu behind Qin Yuanshang, a little surprised, but immediately more humiliated.

Even at this time, despite the messy clothes of the woman in front of her, her style is unconcealed. It's not impossible for Qin Shan to be fascinated by such a beautiful and moving woman.

Qin Yuanshang's face turned dark when he heard this: "We will get married during this time. Is it possible to do this without getting married?"

He was no longer ready to listen to the two people talking, raised his arm and pointed the knife at the man's crotch.

The old man turned pale with fright, and quickly stopped and said, "Fingers...how many fingers are you cutting off?"

"Two." Qin Yuanshang wouldn't be able to restrain his anger if it weren't for Ye Zhiqiu's still pulling him behind his back. He discovered for the first time that the people around him actually looked at Ye Zhiqiu this way, and they also looked at him that way.

If it wasn't for her sincere desire to live with her, Qin Yuanshang would definitely not let her stay at home. Originally, he only wanted to live his own life with two people, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The old man gritted his teeth, Qin Shan did something wrong, and the evidence is solid. This finger is more important than the descendant root.

"All right, you cut it off." The old man nodded, then turned his head and didn't look at it.

Qin Yuanshang pursed his lips and dropped the knife very quickly. Everyone only heard a scream, Qin Shan's two fingers fell on the ground, and blood spurted on his clothes and on the ground. Qin Yuanshang's body was still stained with some blood, like a god of evil.

He took Ye Zhiqiu back to the yard, and the people watching the excitement stepped back one after another, not daring to approach.

Until there were only two people, Qin Yuanshang slowly said, "Qiu Niang, would you blame me?" He just cut off that person's finger.

Ye Zhiqiu shook her head. To be honest, she was also frightened by Qin Yuanshang. But I also think this kind of treatment is quite good, I am afraid that those who have seen this scene today will be afraid of Qin Yuanshang in the future.

"Let's get married, wife." Then no one would dare to insult her in the future.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyebrows were crooked, and the moles of tears rose: "Okay..."