Chapter 379 If I Were a Woman, I Must Marry You (2000)

This mountain, many roads are rugged and steep, he fell directly into the depths of the steep valley.

Inside, there were waves of fear and anxiety.

Wouldn't his little life be completely explained today?

No, he doesn't have a girlfriend, he hasn't married a wife, and he hasn't had children yet.

Their Shao family's nine pulses are single-handed, and he is the only seedling. If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, their old Shao family will break the incense.

His mother couldn't cry to death.

Shao Qingfeng was so panicked in his heart that he shouted loudly: "Someone, help, Wen Muchu, come and help me..."

With a bang, his falling body, I don't know where it rolled, hit the ground hard, and then stopped rolling completely.

However, his back seemed to have been pierced through the flesh by a sharp weapon, and his forehead was sweating profusely from the pain, and the whole person was about to faint.

At this time, suddenly the shadow in front of his eyes flickered, and he saw Wen Muchu dragging a dead tree branch, flipping down extremely fast, and falling to his side.

Shao Qingfeng looked happy, and his eyes were red with excitement.

"Wen Muchu... Good job, you brother and I, Shao Qingfeng, have made a deal in this life..."

Wen Muchu pursed her thin lips, and quickly squatted down to help him up slowly.

As soon as Shao Qingfeng moved, he screamed in pain, "Ah...ah...No, it hurts, Wen Muchu, don't move, don't move..."

Wen Muchu paused and looked up at Shao Qingfeng's back.

Shao Qingfeng inserted a stick as thick as a thumb at his shoulder blade. The stick had been inserted into the flesh, and blood continued to spurt out of his wound. Soon the blood was washed away by the heavy rain. Rinse, the wound is about to be swollen with blisters.

Wen Muchu clearly understood that the stick inserted on Shao Qingfeng's back could not be easily removed at this time, otherwise, if he was not careful, he might bleed profusely and lead to the bleeding port.

Wen Muchu frowned slightly, and he looked up at the steep hillside.

Because he and Shao Qingfeng were punitively trained, the rucksacks carried today were not filled with necessary daily supplies, but some stones and bricks.

So this time, they have nothing, not even a simple wrapping cloth.

While the heavy rain was still falling, Shao Qingfeng couldn't wait for a moment.

With a thorn, Wen Muchu tore off Shao Qingfeng's trousers decisively.

Shao Qingfeng took a deep breath: "You... why are you tearing my clothes?"

There was no fabric on his body, and he tore up his clothes. Did this make him naked?

He was so embarrassing, he was really thrown into his grandmother's house.

"Is dignity more important, or is your life more important?" Wen Muchu tore off the cloth and neatly helped Shao Qingfeng to bandage the bleeding wound.

Shao Qingfeng obediently shut up.

Of course, life is important, and life is almost gone, so what kind of dignity do you need.

Grass, let him go.

"The hill here is too steep. I'll climb up with you on my back later, remember that no matter what you encounter, don't make a fuss..." Wen Muchu bandaged his wound, barely able to stop some blood and prevent some rainwater from washing over him 's wound.

Then, he slowly knelt on the ground, grabbed Shao Qingfeng's arms with both hands, and carried him up on his back.

Shao Qingfeng exclaimed, and his voice changed shape in shock.

"Damn it, Wen Muchu, you can do it, I'm about 1.8 meters tall and weigh more than 160 jins, so you carried me so effortlessly? OMG, old Wen, I want It's a woman, I must marry you...it's just too good..."

Wen Muchu turned his back on his back and replied with a sneer, "It's a pity you're not a woman. Besides, if you're really a woman, you won't have a chance."

Shao Qingfeng tutted and sighed: "The famous grass has an owner...hey...it's really sad..."

In the last second, Shao Qingfeng, who was still sad, suddenly lit up, his thin lips came closer to Wen Muchu's ear, he spat out a mouthful of hot water, and said ambiguously.

"Wen Muchu, even if I'm not a woman, we can have a relationship. I know you have a master, but I don't want to fight with Lan Xiao. She is the main room, and I am the outer room. interfere."

Wen Muchu twitched the corners of his mouth with black lines all over his face.

Can he think of such a strange thing?

"Say one more word, and I'll leave you immediately... I heard that there are wolves here. It just so happens that they haven't eaten meat for a long time. Why don't you stay and give them some extra food." Throw away the evildoer Shao Qingfeng.

Shao Qingfeng was so frightened that he wrapped his arms tightly around Wen Muchu's neck.

"Hey...don't stop, I'm just joking with you. You can't joke at all, okay, I was wrong, you hurry up and recite me out of this terrible place, I'll fuck again. I don't want to come."

Wen Muchu remained motionless, with the illusion that Shao Qingfeng would be thrown out at any time.

Shao Qingfeng was trembling with fear, and broke out in a cold sweat.

The pain in his back was about to become numb, and his teeth trembled, and he pleaded again in a low voice: "Lord Wen, do well, save the life of this little man, and I will repay your kindness by being a cow and a horse in the next life. In the future, you will It's my business, oh no... Lan Xiao's business is also my business, the two of you are my grandfather and my grandma..."

The corners of Wen Muchu's lips twitched slightly, and he chuckled in satisfaction.

"If you have this consciousness earlier, you won't suffer so many sins..."

"Ah..." Shao Qingfeng was completely dumbfounded, and for a while, he really didn't understand the meaning of Wen Muchu's words.

Wen Muchu pursed his thin lips and stopped talking. With Shao Qingfeng on his back, he grabbed a cane, which wrapped around his arm. With his arm strength, he carried Shao Qingfeng and climbed up little by little. go.

This slope is really steep.

Wen Muchu took every step carefully, and after testing and testing, he dared to climb up.

Not only was the hill steep, it was also slippery because of the rain.

Several times, Wen Muchu's feet slipped and he almost fell.

Shao Qingfeng was naturally so frightened that he cried and howled.

Wen Muchu also gritted his teeth tightly, and climbed up laboriously without saying a word.

The palms of the hands were holding the rattan tightly, and they had become bruised, red and swollen, and they had become shocking.

Shao Qingfeng moved his eyes away, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with emotion.

Today, if it weren't for Wen Muchu, he would definitely die.

He was destined to owe Wen Muchu his life.

After about ten minutes, Wen Muchu's hand was about to be worn by the thorny rattan, and the two talents climbed from the bottom of the hillside to the top of the hillside.

The moment he came up, Shao Qingfeng got off Wen Muchu's back and lay on his side, gasping for breath.