After the beautiful educated youth's mind was read, the heroine was divorced

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Chapter 20 He Qiuju's Experience

"Shut up!"

Zhao Youcai shouted, and Wang Dasao immediately shut up.

The captain of their village has many bad intentions, and she dare not offend him casually.

Zhao Youcai pointed at Wang Dasao's arm: "Captain Li, the educated youth in your village bullied people, you should give an explanation, right?"

Li Jianguo glanced at the villagers around him: "Did anyone see the educated youth bullying people?"

The villagers shook their heads: "No."

"No."

"The educated youth Li did not bully people."

Li Jianguo's arrogant behavior made Zhao Youcai's body tremble, it was too shameless.

"You, you guys, they are your villagers, you are all in collusion."

Li Jianguo said innocently: "Captain Zhao, this is your fault, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want, I am fair and selfless."

Zhao Youcai really wanted to spit in his face, what does the word fairness and selflessness have to do with him? In recent years, the two of them have been fighting openly and secretly, but he knows how thick-skinned and shameless Li Jianguo is.

When the people of Zhuzuiling were bullied by the Xinghua Brigade, he would bring people to their door. Li Jianguo used to be a soldier, and he was very painful when he beat people.

He was ruthless in fighting, and he was still a captain. In his opinion, he was more like a gangster.

"Ah..."

"Crack..."

Li Qingge suddenly grabbed Wang Dasao and threw her to the ground. Wang Dasao got up from the ground and was about to curse, but suddenly found that her arms could move.

She was extremely surprised and looked at Li Qingge with fear. She didn't want to experience the pain just now again.

She shrank and hid behind her man, trying to reduce her presence.

Li Jianguo yawned: "Okay, it's dark, don't bother, I'm old, I need to go to bed early, let's go if there's nothing to do."

Zhao Youcai saw that no one in his village was injured, and he couldn't get angry, so he pinched his nose and scolded: "You troublesome guys, why don't you go back quickly."

Passing by Li Jianguo, he said fiercely: "Captain Li, don't be complacent, let's see who will laugh last."

After that, he left with the crowd, leaving only the educated youth and the captain.

Li Jianguo glanced at Li Qingge, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a voice.

[Ah, Captain Li is mighty and domineering, no wonder the captain looks righteous and aloof, I thought he was a good man at first sight, and I was right. 】

Li Jianguo straightened his back and felt that his image was tall and glorious. Li Zhiqing had good taste.

He paused. It was Li Zhiqing's voice just now, but she didn't open her mouth.

Thinking of the ghost stories told by his grandmother when he was a child, Li Jianguo realized that he had just heard Li Zhiqing's voice?

[It's a pity that such a good person is destined to lose her daughter at an early age. Her daughter was cheated by a scumbag, and the scumbag didn't want to take responsibility. She couldn't think of it and committed suicide. 】

Li Jianguo's heart trembled when he heard it. This was too much information. Scumbag? Her daughter was dating someone? How could he not know? No, he had to go back and check it out.

The captain didn't bother to talk and turned around and left.

It's really tiring. Li Qingge is such a lucky bastard. Bai Wei twisted her butt and turned to go into the yard.

Only Liu Hongmei stepped forward with a worried look to remind her: "Li Zhiqing, you have to be careful of Wang's relatives. I'm afraid they will seek revenge on you."

Li Qingge gave her a reassuring look: "I will be careful, don't worry."

As the gate of the Zhiqing point was closed, there was only endless silence, as if the noise just now was an illusion.

When Li Qingge entered the house, he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to mention the house to the team leader. Forget it, he will mention it when he goes to work tomorrow.

Bai Wei had already crawled into the quilt. When she heard Li Qingge enter the room, her eyelashes trembled. She was thinking about finding time to contact Zhang San, the husband she had found for Li Qingge in her previous life.

A woman like this could only be matched with a ruffian.

Li Qingge's change made her feel uneasy. Unlike her previous life, Li Qingge's temper had changed too much in this life.

No, as long as Li Qingge married Zhang San, the rogue, like in her previous life, she could find a chance to marry Gongsun for ten years.

Thinking she had found a solution, Bai Wei fell into a deep sleep.

In order to prevent her from waking up, Li Qingge gave her some sleeping pills before leaving.

He closed the door quietly and climbed over the wall with ease.

Xiaogua asked in confusion: "Host, why do you look so excited?"

Li Qingge replied: "Nonsense, I'm going to get rich, how can I not be excited? You have to remember a wise saying: If you are not active in getting rich, you have a problem with your thinking."

Xiaogua reminded: "There are people in front."

Li Qingge slowed down her pace after hearing what Xiaogua said.

She found a place to hide, and the voices of the two people in front were particularly clear in the night.

"Let me go, let me go, you bastard!"

In a dilapidated house, a faint light shone through. He Qiuju struggled violently. She just went out to use the restroom, and was knocked unconscious and brought here.

Liu Wang looked at her with lustful eyes: "Let you go? Dream on, just accept your fate and be my woman."

He Qiuju resisted desperately, leaving several bloody marks on his face. Liu Wang's face darkened, and he slapped her several times, making her dizzy.

"Fuck you, you don't drink my toast, I wanted to be gentle with you, but you dared to hurt me, I'll show you how powerful I am."

As he said that, he took out a rope and tied up He Qiuju's hands.

He grabbed something black and stuffed it into her mouth.

He Qiuju was so horrified that she wanted to die on the spot. It was Liu Wang's stinky socks that he hadn't washed for half a year.