C73 Pengci(2)
Zhao Qingyan, who was riding on the bicycle, almost fell down from the impact. Fortunately, she was quick and managed to hold on to the bike for a while before she managed to steady herself.2
"Zhao Qingyan, how did you ride your bicycle? Not only did you crash into me, you broke my family's ancestral treasure. This is an old antique, used by the First Emperor of Qin Dynasty." That person complained first and picked up the broken bowl. His face was filled with grief as if his goddess had been taken away by someone else.
Pointing at the man, she scolded him, "Zheng Meng, don't scold me. You were the one who crashed into my bike, and I almost fell down. I didn't get even with you yet. As for the broken bowl in your hand, it is not an antique at all, and you even said that Qin Shi Huang used it, why didn't you say that the terracotta soldiers used it? "
With one glance, Zhao Qingyan recognized that this person was the famous tyrant from the fifth group of Shanhe Village, Zheng Cuihua's younger brother.
Standing at the edge of the pond, Lin Fei also recognized Zheng Meng as the one who touched the porcelain.
Zheng Meng was a famous bully in the village who relied on his brother-in-law as the village head. In these past few years, he had done many evil deeds in the village, such as stealing chickens from other people in the middle of the night, climbing up the wall to peep at Widow Wang taking a bath …
"Sister Qingyan, I won't be happy if you say that." Zheng Meng threw the broken bowl on the ground, he stared at Zhao Qingyan and rubbed his hands, saying, "Of course, you can choose not to compensate me for my antiques, but you have to stay with me for the night, how about that?" This was a fair deal, wasn't it? "My bowl is worth several million, you can accompany me for one night, several million in one night, you won't lose out."
"Pah! Zheng Meng, can you be a bit more shameless?" Your broken bowl is worth millions? "To fool a three year old child, even a three year old child would not believe it." Zhao Qingyan didn't want to go with him, so she got back on her bike and prepared to leave.
Seeing that Zhao Qingyan wanted to leave, Zheng Meng's face turned vicious. He pulled the front of Zhao Qingyan's pink bike, forcing it to stop.
"Get up. Zheng Meng, don't mess around. I still have to get to Nan Jiang City in the afternoon." Zhao Qingyan pouted her tender lips as she glared at Zheng Meng with her peach blossom eyes.
Zheng Meng didn't care much about that. He said angrily, "Zhao Qingyan, you either have to compensate me or accompany me for a night of sleep. You choose on your own."
She had seen shameless people before, but she had never seen someone this shameless. Zhao Qingyan was furious and shouted, "Scram! If you continue to be like this, I will call for help!"
"Speak, who would come to this place?" Zheng Meng smiled. He was going to eat Zhao Qingyan today anyway.
Before the decision was made, Zheng Meng had already calculated that if Zhao Qingyan refused to obey him, he would drag her into the wheat field.
As of now, the wheat in the field was already over half a meter tall, and no one could see him as he lay in the middle of the wheat field.
Zhao Qingyan was one of the five groups village flowers, Zheng Meng had been thinking about her for more than a day or two.
A while ago, Zheng Meng went to the People's Hospital of Nanjiang City to deliver flowers to Zhao Qingyan. He wanted to treat her to a meal, but not only did she not accept his flowers, she even got the security to invite him out.
This made Zheng Meng furious. He thought that since Zhao Qing Yan was too soft, he might as well use force.
He had planned for a long time, and this day had come.
"I really shouted." Zhao Qingyan watched as Zheng Meng spread his fingers wide open in front of her chest with her lush green hands. She stared at Zheng Meng with complete vigilance, afraid that he would do something too excessive to her.
With a "pa" sound, the bicycle fell to the ground.
Zheng Meng's eyes were filled with desire as he reached out his hand to grab Zhao Qingyan.
Today, Zhao Qingyan was dressed exceptionally beautifully. Her silky hair was scattered on her shoulders and her head was covered with a pink hairpin, giving her the appearance of a pure girl.
She was wearing a round, peach-colored dress with her snow-white neck exposed. Her long, beautiful legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings. She was extremely alluring. Her small feet were covered in shining white canvas shoes that had been wiped clean.
"Sister Qing Yan, your brother has been thinking too much! Just be with your big brother! " Zheng Meng's mouth was full of saliva as he pounced on Zhao Qingyan, "Big brother will treat you well in the future."
Seeing Zheng Meng's yellow teeth, Zhao Qingyan felt so disgusted that she wanted to vomit.
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