"Uncle Gao, what should we do with this man?"
Several villagers pointed at the whining Liu Yao on the ground and asked.
Uncle Gao waved his hand and said, "Leave him be, someone will take care of him."
Having said that.
Uncle Gao took Chen Fang's hand and said, "Ah Fang, why didn't you tell Uncle Gao when you came back? Come on, let's go sit at Uncle Gao's home..."
"Okay, Uncle Gao..."
Chen Fang followed Gao Changjing, disappearing into the night with a crowd of villagers.
It wasn't clear how much time had passed.
Liu Yao struggled to get up from the ground.
He didn't dare to mess with Meng Donglin, who was still kneeling on the ground.
Just as he was about to leave.
Xing Huifang grabbed him and said, "Old Liu, take me with you, take me with you..."
Liu Yao forcefully pried Xing Huifang's hands off.
Seeing her about to pounce again.