2231: C2231 Big Sis Have a Safe Trip

C2231 Big Sis Have a Safe Trip

White stripes in a wave was Old Song's nickname, and he was also one of the top fishermen on the coast.

Even though Old Song was a fisherman, he was very quick-witted. Not only was he fishing in the sea, he had also hired a mountain many years ago to grow apples.

Of course, Old Song wouldn't be squatting in the orchard.

Because the profits the sea brought him were many times more than the orchards.

He contracted an orchard for the sake of getting old and never going out to sea again, so he could squat under the apple tree and bask in the warm sunlight and think back to his youth in high spirits.

Since Old Song could not squat in the orchard, he had no choice but to contract the garden out.

Two years ago, Old Song contracted out the orchard to a young couple from the mainland.

For some reason, whenever Old Song thought of that young couple, he had a clear misconception that they weren't the kind of people who expected to be thrown away in the dirt. He was handsome, with fair skin and a handsome face, and his eyes were even more intelligent than most women.

Although the face of a pregnant woman was as yellow as ginger juice, Old Song could only use the word "snow" to describe the skin under her neck when she looked down.

Especially when a woman spoke, her voice was especially sweet. If she were to sing, she would definitely be in no way inferior to those popular singers, right?

A very strange couple.

This was Old Song's impression of them, and he did not intend for them to stay here forever.

In fact, after the couple had given birth to a baby, they had really taken care of the orchard.

The handsome man was even more capable. Not only was he hoeing grass in the orchard to fertilize and catch insects, but he also frequently went to the dock to carry the load and drive to the sea.

There weren't many men who cared about their wives and were capable of doing things like that.

After Old Song came back from fishing, he heard from his wife that something had happened to the couple in the orchard.

Yesterday afternoon, Old Song went to the orchard to discuss with the couple whether or not they should continue the contract when they discovered that they had disappeared.

The room was a mess, as if a thief had stolen it.

The clothes and shoes were scattered all over the floor.

In the simple kitchen, there was still a kettle sitting on the cellular road.

The old Song family then concluded that the couple had left in a particularly hasty manner, not even having the time to take down the kettle.

Old Song didn't know what had happened to the young couple and where they had gone. He could only wish them all the best, and told his wife to continue looking for people to make the orchard, while he still had to go to sea tonight.

One in the morning.

The moon was bright in the sky, and the waves were gently undulating. The moonlight danced on the surface of the sea, as if countless silver snakes were moving in an enchanting manner.

Old Song carried his backpack and walked briskly to the docking bay.

The distance from his house to the dock was three kilometers.

Old Song didn't drive.

People who do not live on the sea do not cherish the sense of safety they feel on their feet.

Old Song passed by a cliff and headed east for another kilometer, which was the fishing boat docks.

The cliff was about eighty meters high. There was no beach or rocks below, only swirling water.

The cliff had a name, and it was very intimidating — the Broken Soul Cliff.

Legend has it that this place was extremely evil. In the early years, there were always people who would jump into the sea to live from this place.

As long as they jumped down, they would be swept up by the surging sea water to the bottom of the sea. There was no way to save them.

Every full moon night, vengeful spirits would appear and wander around the edge of the cliff. If it wasn't because Old Song had overslept tonight, he definitely wouldn't want to get too close to them. He would rather take a detour of two kilometers to avoid them.

"Although tonight is the full moon, the moon is very bright, so there shouldn't be any evil spirits lurking around."

Old Song, who came out of an unknown orchard, looked over there and was just thinking about it when he froze.

Next, Old Song felt all the nerves in his body tense up as his blood froze. His knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

He, had actually seen a White Shadow!

The White Shadow was standing not far from the edge of the cliff, and its clothes were fluttering as if it would leave on the wind at any time.

Ghost.

The vengeful soul that had died at the foot of the Broken Soul Cliff.

It turned out that those legends were true after all. On the full moon night, ghosts had indeed appeared here.

Old Song, who had suddenly started to play, still retained his final bit of rationality. He hurriedly turned around and jumped into the orchard, hiding under a tree.

After taking a few deep breaths, Old Song gritted his teeth, quietly put down his luggage and took out a telescope.

A man who goes out to sea with a satellite phone is indispensable.

It was a sixteen-fold military telescope with an infrared night-vision goggles, made in Russia and purchased from the black market by Old Song for tens of thousands of yuan.

Although encountering ghosts was very unlucky, not everyone would have the chance to meet them.

Old Song's luck was pretty good. Since they met, why didn't he take a peek? What exactly did ghosts look like?

As long as he didn't die, he would have the ability to boast in the future.

Old Song quickly adjusted the focus of the telescope, and under the cover of the fruit tree, he looked at the White Shadow 100 meters away.

On a full moon night, using a sixteen times military night vision telescope, you could see everything from a hundred meters away clearly.

Woman ghost!

What a beautiful female ghost.

When Old Song saw the White Shadow's face, he was shocked. Then he started to suspect that it was not a ghost, but a young lady from an unknown rich family.

It had to be the young mistress of a wealthy family.

Old Song was a knowledgeable person, he had met the richest lady in the city three years ago.

When he first saw that noble lady, Old Song was overwhelmed by her temperament and wanted only to kneel down and kowtow to the queen, Empress. But now, he felt that this "Queen Empress", compared to this ghost girl, was not even qualified to be a maid.

The ghost lady was very beautiful, and her figure was not the best. The most important thing was her temperament.

Old Song was a coarse old man, he did not know what temperament was lacking, but he knew that this ghost lady, who had her back to the cliff and was slightly looking to the west, was emitting an aura of her own.

It was as if she was the most proud queen in the world.

Even if it was a girl younger and more beautiful than her, she would still obediently play her tail in front of her and meekly call her elder sister …

She was used to giving orders and only thought that Lao'er was number 3's woman, so she could have such a manner that made people's teeth ache.

Old Song only took a few glances before being enchanted by the ghost lady's poise. He only wanted to kneel down and say that he had paid his respects to Eldest Sister.

Fortunately, the night wind that blew from the depths of the orchard reminded Old Song that this feeling was too silly. It was best to just obediently hide here and not make a sound, lest the female ghost actually take him away.

Female ghost?

Wait a minute.

Who said she was a ghost?

Ghost did not seem to have any shadow.

However, Old Song could see the reflection of the woman in white on the ground through the telescope.

It turned out that this was a living woman.

She was an extremely respected young mistress.

Woosh, why did she look like she was waiting for someone when she came here last night?

Ah!

Old Song suddenly understood. "I know, this woman is waiting for her lover. She was here to meet her adulterer. "Ha, I'm so smart."

When he saw the woman's fear that she was a female ghost, he suddenly understood something and disappeared.

The flames of gossip immediately began to blaze.

A female ghost was rarely seen in a hundred years. How could an ordinary person be able to see a rich family's young mistress secretly meeting a adulterer?

They might even be working in the moonlight.

"God damn it, who would have thought that such a woman with such a grand temperament would do such a shameful thing?"

Old Song cursed in his heart as he subconsciously followed the gaze of the young mistress with his binoculars and saw a person.

The man was slowly approaching.

It was a man in dark clothes.

It seemed like this was the young mistress's adulterer.

"Damn it, all the good cabbages have been planted by pigs."

Old Song cursed silently and looked at the man's face.

Even though Old Song couldn't accept the fact that a certain young lady, a cabbage, had been bullied by a pig like the man, he had to admit that the pig was much younger and much more handsome than him.

It was just that there was an evil aura on her face that would cause the boss to tremble just by looking at her.

It seemed that the pig had long since come to let her sing a moving song after knowing that his mistress was waiting for him.

"Damn it, all good cabbages are for pigs!"

After the third curse in his heart, Old Song made a new discovery!

Behind the pig was a pig that was tens of meters behind it.

When Old Song first saw the pig, he already felt very handsome.

But compared to the pig behind him, he was like a wild boar.

Old Song really didn't think that there would be such a handsome man in the world who was feminine enough to make men's hearts break.

"Damn it! Could it be that the young mistress is going to have a bloody scene with two pigs at the Broken Soul Cliff?"

Old Song's mouth suddenly became parched as dirty scenes appeared in his mind. He just wanted to roar "Count me in" and throw himself out.

Fortunately, when the pleasant voice of a certain rich family's young mistress drifted over with the wind, it was like an invisible hand had grabbed Old Song's neck, causing him to not dare to act rashly. "You're here."

"Hmph, as expected of a adulterous couple."

Old Song harrumphed coldly in his heart, but then he saw the pig nodding and looking back, it let out a jeering laugh, "Yeah, I'm here. Yue Zitong, not only me, Yang Xiao is also here. "

Old Song nodded secretly, "Oh, so this young mistress is called Yuanzi. The handsome pig behind her is called Yang Xiao. "Yuanzi, it hurts. Such a woman with such a nice taste, yet she's called such a devilish name. What a waste of this body, appearance and temperament."

"Yeah, I saw it."

Yue Zitong nodded. After a moment of silence, she whispered, "Lee Nanfang, what should I call you now?"

Old Song, who clearly heard what she said, was very confused: "She clearly called him Lee Nanfang, why did she ask how should I address him? Sigh, a rich person's woman doesn't have any normal brains. All day long, I've always wanted to write about the love of a man and a woman. "

"Call me whatever you want. Anyway, I won't leave him."

Lee Nanfang's evil smile looked even weirder under the moonlight. His eyes were flashing as he scanned Yue Zitong's face and chest, he licked his lips and chuckled, "Yue Zitong, if I were to act against you in front of Yang Xiao, would you resist, would she kill me?"

"If you dare to do that, I will definitely kill you."

Yang Xiao walked to a spot ten meters behind Lee Nanfang and stopped as he said with a sinister tone.

Lee Nanfang curled his lips and chuckled sinisterly once again, "Hehe, if you could kill me, you would have already done so. Why are you still haunting me, inviting me here to meet Yue Zitong?"

Hearing his words, Old Song was confused.

Based on his brain, he really couldn't figure out the relationship between these three people.

Lili walked to the edge of the cliff with her hands behind her back. She turned around slowly and looked at Jack, her eyes shining with a scary light, "I won't let you do it for me. I invited you here just to give you one last chance. You, leave Nanfang and promise never to bother my husband again, and I promise never to cause you any more trouble. "

"Ha, haha."

Lee Nanfang laughed.

Laughter!

Amidst his maniacal laughter, the evil Evil Qi roared.

Amidst his maniacal laughter, he walked in front of Yue Zitong and lifted her round chin. "Slut, what makes you think you can say that?"

Yue Zitong did not resist and just let him hold her chin up with her hands still behind her back. Her breasts were even more plump, but her face had a sickly red blush that could not be hidden even by the night. She said slowly, "Of course I have my reasons for saying so. Just answer me, can you return my husband to me? "

"No way!"

Lee Nanfang said firmly and laughed sinisterly. He raised his left hand slowly and grabbed Yue Zitong's collar before pulling it down slowly, "Let me see what's so different about a woman that Lee Nanfang is infatuated with. "Ha, hahaha, no matter how different they are, they will still be stripped clean by me, and they will be trampled on by me …"

Just as he said that, Yue Zitong suddenly snapped, "Yang Xiao, are you ready?!"

Yang Xiao's body trembled as he shouted, "Big Sis!"0

Yue Zitong interrupted her. "I'm asking you, are you ready?"

Yang Xiao closed his eyes in pain. When he opened them again, his eyes started to shine with a crazy bloodlust under the moonlight!

She squeezed out a few words from the gaps between her teeth, "Big Sis, I wish you a safe journey."

What do you mean?

Everything was fine. Why did this Yang Xiao wish Yue Zi a good journey?

While Old Song was still confused, Lee Nanfang was also confused and asked, "Yue Zitong, what are you doing?"

"Heh, heh. Nanfang, in the next life, will be a husband and wife again. You must remember my face and not forget me. Otherwise, I will bite you to death. "

Yue Zitong suddenly laughed like a silver bell. Her left hand gently caressed Lee Nanfang's face as she raised her right hand that was hidden behind her back.

Old Song could see very clearly!

A cold beam of light, like a bolt of lightning, shot out from under the moon and ruthlessly stabbed into Yue Zitong's chest.

Blood splattered everywhere.

It was as if an exceptionally gorgeous flower had suddenly bloomed under the moonlight.

It also splashed on Lee Nanfang's face and body.

Lee Nanfang was stunned and let go of Yue Zitong's collar.

Standing at the edge of the cliff, Yue Zitong's delicate body fell backward into the sea. However, she used all of her strength to shout, "Nanfang, come back —"

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