stonecrandall Chapter 229 White Widow's Pursuer
Chapter 229 White Widow's Pursuer
His face was full of anger, his eyes were wide open, and he stared at Yan Bugui!
"Agui! How can you be such a wimp! You let your wife slap you like that, and you didn't even dare to fight back?"
"Grandpa! I wanted to fight back too! But you suddenly appeared!"
Yan Duxue was so angry that he hit the ground hard with his crutch!
He shouted angrily: "What do you mean by that? Are you blaming me for showing up at the wrong time?"
Yan Bugui was so scared that he quickly waved his hands!
"No! Grandpa! How dare I have such thoughts!"
Yan Duxue snorted coldly:
"Your wife is getting more and more outrageous! She is totally lawless! You must sleep in the same bed with her today! Otherwise, I will break your legs!"
Yan Bugui nodded hurriedly, indicating that he would definitely do it!
At this time, in a small village outside Baocheng.
After He Daqing put away his horse, he walked to the door of a fellow villager's house.
"Hello, fellow villager! Can I stay at your house for one night..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard his fellow villager's cold and ruthless rejection: "No!"
He Daqing had no choice but to turn around and leave to look for the next family.
But who would have thought that the situation would remain the same. No matter which house I went to, I got the same cold response.
He Daqing could only sigh and say, "Looks like I'll have to sleep on the street tonight!"
A ruined temple...
He Daqing is ready to go in!
But his super hearing allowed him to hear the sound inside!
And he was familiar with the voice!
It turned out to be the voice of the White Widow!
Isn't the White Widow in Baocheng? Why is she in this village?
With strong curiosity!
He Daqing squatted in the dark and listened to the movements inside all the time!
In the ruined temple!
"Xue Lian! Are you really going to Sijiu City? Are you never coming back?"
White Widow nodded!
"I have already established myself there! Brother Zhang Bo, thank you for taking care of my children over the years! But we are not the same kind of people after all..."
"No! This is impossible! Xuelian, I have been waiting for you for so many years! After going through untold hardships, I finally waited for that bastard Zhang Zhiyuan to die! But why are you so heartless and ignore my love?" Zhang Bo was out of control and looked crazy.
It was obvious that he simply couldn't accept the reality before him!
Looking at the hysterical Zhang Bo, the White Widow sighed helplessly: "Brother Zhang Bo, thank you for taking care of me all these years! However, my sister has her own aspirations and expectations for her own lifestyle! So, from now on, let's not have any more contact!"
"Okay! You are so cruel and heartless! I, Zhang Bo, am speechless, but you have to at least let me see whether that man is worthy of you, right?" Zhang Bo was still unwilling to give in.
The White Widow shook her head slightly...
"Why bother with all this? Tonight, I will help you search one last time. If you still find nothing, then you can only say it is fate!" After saying this, the White Widow said no more, and walked silently to a haystack not far away and sat down to rest.
At this moment, Zhang Bo's face was gloomy and he was in an extremely heavy mood.
It was as if two villains were arguing fiercely in his mind! A voice told him: "Just be tough! After all, you have paid so much for so many years, you can't just give up so easily!"
And another voice said: "Forget it, maybe letting go is the best option..." For a moment, he was caught in a dilemma, and his heart was extremely conflicted!
Just as he was hesitating, suddenly, a group of people appeared at the door of the ruined temple!
Then, a beautiful woman with eyes as bright as water slowly walked out from the crowd.
The moment she stepped into the dilapidated temple, she was stunned - she never expected that there were two living people squatting in this dilapidated temple!
What surprised her even more was that the woman's appearance was comparable to hers, not inferior at all!
Among the woman's subordinates standing nearby, a man with a thick northeastern accent shouted, "Hey, hey, hey! This dilapidated temple is now ours! If you know what's best for you, get out of here right now!"
Zhang Bo was already feeling depressed, and the heavy blow he had just suffered from the White Widow made him even more anxious.
Seeing that the other party was so arrogant and did not take him seriously at all, Zhang Bo immediately became furious and showed his extreme dissatisfaction without any concealment.
"Why? We were the ones who came here first! You should be the ones to leave! You want us to leave? No way!"
His eyes were wide open as he stared at the man who was speaking, his attitude extremely firm.
The man smiled and pulled out a black pistol from his waist and said arrogantly: "Why? With this gun in my hand! Get out of here now!"
Zhang Bo has a lot of experience and knowledge in Baocheng. He is quite influential both locally and abroad. It can be said that he has a certain say on the ground! Even those people on the road will give him some face!
Faced with such a threat, how could Zhang Bo take it seriously?
He said calmly: "Do you think you can scare me with a gun? Humph, what will you do if I take this out?" After that, he suddenly lifted up his clothes.
When everyone looked closely, they were stunned - they saw eight or nine grenades neatly placed in Zhang Bo's arms!
Until this moment, everyone suddenly realized:
No wonder he is wearing such heavy clothes in such hot weather!
It turns out that it’s not because of obesity, but because of these deadly things hidden in the body!
Seeing so many grenades, the usually aloof woman couldn't help but feel a little surprised!
She frowned tightly and said with a slightly indifferent tone: "My brother! There is no need to make things so awkward! How about this, this shabby temple is so spacious, it is more than enough to accommodate the two of you!"
"Well, that sounds like human language!" Zhang Bo walked slowly towards the White Widow while tidying up his clothes.
He stopped only when he got closer.
Meanwhile, the women found a comfortable spot to sit down.
At this time, the man with a thick northeastern accent walked up to Zhang Bo, took out a cigarette and handed it to him, saying with a smile: "Hey, buddy, where are you from? Why are you so fierce! You really scared us with your performance just now!"