Ning Xuemo looked at him in the sound, and then he realized that there was an old man sitting in the corner of the car.

The same chicken skin crane, the same wrinkles, the dress is very unlucky, and the face is even a bit vulgar.

Especially like the turtle man (the husband of the madam) in the movie. At this moment, his turbid eyes were looking at her helplessly.

Needless to ask, this man is her old-fashioned husband...

Ning Xuemo closed her eyes unbearably. She really wanted to die at this moment.

He raised his hand and pulled out a hairpin from his head and stabbed himself in a straightforward way!

Since she is dead, she can travel through time. She wants to wear it again! She will not be an old lady with a chicken skin crane even if she is beaten to death!

Amid the screams of the women, her wrist was held tightly: "Old woman, we are about to have a good life, what are you unable to think about?" The old man's body movements were very fast, and he actually held her wrist seeking death when he was in a desperate situation.

The hand on the wrist was slightly hot, and it also had age spots, which were like the bark of an old pine tree, but the hand felt not rough when holding her...

Moreover, the force was extremely accurate, and it would not scratch her or make her unable to break free.

"Okay, old woman, I know that you feel uncomfortable because your legs don't work. Don't worry, I will keep you and not let you suffer any grievances." The turtle man patted her hand like coaxing a child, full of pampering.

His actions made the other girls envious.

The fate of doing their job is like floating paddy. Although the men around them come and go, how many people can be entrusted for their lifetime?

Most of these women in the fun are in a miserable end and their old age is miserable. Not to mention marrying a noble man, it is already a good thing to marry an ordinary man who knows the cold and the hot!

Now the couple in front of me, this old woman is ugly and a paralyzed. This old man is so kind to her. He really met a good man...

Is this body still a paralyzed?!

Ning Xuemo seemed to be hit by a stick again!

He stared at the old man tightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old man sighed lightly, raised his hand and brushed her head: "Old woman, don't think about anything, should you drink water to moisten your throat?"

He was probably afraid that she would seek death again, so he simply took off the sharp hairpins on her head, picked her up considerately, and let her half-lid in his arms and drink the honey water that had just been washed.

Perhaps it was smoked by the smell of the powder of the girls in the car, and Ning Xuemo smelled the old man's body full of this smell.

When she was helped up and lying in his arms, goose bumps all over her body started to rush.

Subconsciously pushed the bowl: "I won't drink it!"

It had been three or four minutes since she woke up, and her mind, which was so tender that she finally began to calm down.

I vaguely noticed that something seemed to be wrong.

She vaguely felt that the carriage was moving very fast. Although there was a thick quilt under her body, she still felt a little bumpy. She was so bumpy that she had a little bit of bones.

She sensed it, and there was no mental power on her body, and even the internal power she was proud of disappeared.

There was no sense in her legs. She wanted to move her legs, but the nerves on her body did not direct in that direction. It was indeed a symptom of paralysis.

She threw a tantrum and did not give the old man a good look. The old man was not annoyed. She just chuckled and rubbed her heart to show comfort.
Chapter completed!