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Chapter 123: Defrauded Corpse

Ke'er's cry had long since awakened the people in the yard, and they all swarmed in, surrounding Yang Yanrong, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Brothers and sisters, what happened to the eighth child?" As the eldest, Yang Yanping naturally had to stand up at this moment. He separated from the others and squatted down to touch Yang Yanrong's pulse. His face suddenly darkened. Ke'er cried and asked

Everyone told what happened, and the Yang family brothers sighed helplessly. No one expected that such a thing would happen. Looking at the pitiful and self-blaming Ke'er, who could bear to blame her?

Sang Yuchu was desperate, and his hands hung down feebly, holding Yang Yanrong tightly in his arms. The crystal tears slipped silently, dripping on Yang Yanrong's forehead, and then quickly disappeared. Of course, this scene did not

One can see.

"Uncle, I'm afraid Yang Lang has gone." Yuchu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, held Yang Yanrong tightly in his arms, and suddenly smiled: "That's fine, I'll go down to accompany him. He said

Yes, never separate."

In the past few days, Yuchu has become very familiar with the brothers of the Yang family, and everyone loves this ice-beautiful younger brother and sister. Yuchu's beauty is like an elf banished to the world, kind, gentle, but considerate

At this time, she is more like a cold plum in the snowy night, aloof, cold, and pure. Hearing her words, she already had the intention of going back, and the Yang family brothers were secretly anxious. The eighth brother had just left, could it be that the younger brothers and sisters

Are you leaving again?

Yang Yansi had a look of sorrow on his face and tried to persuade him: "Brothers and sisters, don't say that. Lao Ba has just come back and he didn't expect to suffer such a catastrophe. Everyone is very sad. But Lao Ba's lineage cannot be cut off like this. Brothers and sisters, we must

Think twice!”

"Yes, brothers and sisters, what Lao Qi said is right. Although the eighth brother has gone, we are still there. You are the wife of the eighth brother and a member of our Yang family. How can you bear to let your father give away his white hair?"

Black-haired person? The death of the eighth brother was a complete accident, and no one can blame it. The eighth brother has not had time to pay filial piety to his father, but you are still here." Yang Yanding said: "I think the eighth brother is aware of it.

I definitely don’t want to see you like this.”

Yuchu smiled sadly and said quietly: "We live in the same quilt and die in the same coffin."

After listening to Yuchu's words, all the brothers in the Yang family were silent, knowing that no matter what, they could not stop their younger brothers and sisters. Are they just going to watch a young life like a flower disappear like this? No one wants to see it.

This kind of ending.

Ke'er stared closely at Brother Yang, whom she loved so much. He seemed to be asleep at this time. He would never bully her or tell her stories again. Thinking of all this,

It was caused by himself. Ke'er hated herself. She knew she liked him, so why did he hide when he touched her? If he didn't hide, nothing else would happen. Master wouldn't ignore him.

, The more Ke'er thought about it, the sadder and sadder she became. She felt that she was the most hateful person, and all of this was caused by herself. Thinking of this, Ke'er sighed softly, and finally looked at his favorite brother Yang.

The respected master glanced at her, slowly raised her right palm, and struck it straight to her heart. This palm gathered all her inner strength. As long as this palm fell, her heart would be broken immediately.

"Hey, Ke'er, are you tickling yourself?" Ke'er was startled. His hand was grabbed by someone, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Ah, Senior Long, why is it you?" Ke'er was stunned, not expecting that Brother Yang's master would appear at this time.

"You silly boy, if I don't come here again, you will die." Long Xiao laughed and said: "It will take decades to die. If you die now, who will cook for me in the future?"

Let's eat." He then said to Yuchu: "You ignorant little girl, look what you look like, lifeless, you get up, Yanrong, this little rabbit, I will tell you to pretend to sleep.", Long Xiaohun

He kicked Yang Yanrong carelessly in the crook of his leg.

"Ouch! Who, who the hell kicked me, I went to kill his whole family. Ouch, it turns out to be you, the liar master, give me back the cigarette!" Yang Yanrong opened his eyes and saw Long Xiao smiling.

Looking at him with excitement, he immediately jumped up and down.

"Ah, the eighth child has faked his corpse? Go and call the Taoist priest to save him." The seventh child, Yang Yansi, exclaimed and took a few steps back in fear.

"Tch, I have no idea. This is not called corpse fraud, this is called standing up the corpse. Go quickly, get a rope, tie it up first, and then send it back to Xiangguo Temple to find some advanced monks. Don't let him run away.

"The brothers exclaimed again and again. Even the usually steady boss Yang Yanping was shocked. He didn't expect that this ordinary-looking old man would kick the old man to death with a casual kick.

"Ah, Yang Lang!" Yuchu was completely shocked. Seeing Yang Yanrong come back from the dead, he covered his lips tightly and tried not to cry.

"What's wrong with you? Everyone is looking at me with such strange expressions, Yu Chu, come and give me a hug!" Yang Yanrong chuckled and held Yu Chu, who did not blink, tightly in his arms.

"Ah, what are you doing, so many people are watching!" Yuchu felt that his chest was attacked, he couldn't help but blush, and scolded lightly, but he was afraid that others would hear him.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm checking your body. This is a very serious issue. Everyone needs to do a full body check. Oh, don't move. I'll check again." Listening to Yang Yanrong's voice,

Yuchu wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. Of course, Yang Yanrong would not let others see such a secret thing. Haha, who would want others to see when he is intimate with his wife?

What on earth is going on? Ke'er was confused. She looked at Brother Yang who was blinking at her, and then at Senior Long who was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring. However, no matter what, she saw Brother Yang alive and kicking.

In front of him, Ke'er suddenly felt that a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Have you checked enough? Everyone is watching!" Yuchu really couldn't stand the provocation of this bad guy, and whispered: "If you want to, come to my room at night."

"Huh?" Yang Yanrong was overjoyed, what a good thing. For the sake of his own sexual life, he quickly let go of Yu Chu who was almost weak, and hugged Ke'er who was looking at him blankly in his arms.

.

"My little darling, why are you crying? Come, let your husband check to see if you are sick!" Yang Yanrong smiled obscenely, and her hands began to be dishonest again.

"Ah, you, what are you going to do?" Ke'er was almost ashamed to death, thinking that Brother Yang was too bold. With so many people watching, he hugged his master, and now he ran over to hug himself.


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