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Chapter 67: Xiaowei's Mother

Xia Xiaowei tried hard to push me away, but she was obviously angry and kept avoiding me.

How could I make her come true? Women are a very complex creature. If you don’t care about her, you can ignore her even if she is thinking randomly. But damn it. When you care about her, you can’t give her time to think randomly, otherwise the consequences will be very troublesome.

No matter how manly Xia Xiaowei is, she is still a tomboy. She is still very different from me in terms of strength. After a while, I was suppressed tightly. As I kissed it densely like raindrops, I gradually collapsed.

I am no longer the pure boy I had when I first entered the village. After so much experience, I dare not say anything else. I have been trained by Sun Ningyu in bed. I gently touched her and saw that Xia Xiaowei was sensitive and how to do it the most fascinating her. I was confident.

In the end, Xia Xiaowei cried and begged me, and it was enough, so I let her go. She was so troubled by me that she didn't even bother to move her fingers. She fell asleep in a daze, let alone questioning me any more.

At that time, I didn't know that the noise we made here was so loud that He Xinyu, who was next door, was awakened.

She listened to the sound here, covered the quilt over her head, huddled inside and shivered.

A few years ago, He Xinyu had just become an adult and was taken aback by several men at the same time. She forced her into a crazy and tragic scene overnight. She still remembered such a deep memory, so when she heard Xia Xiaowei and I were so disturbed, she was involuntarily scared.

Xia Xiaowei slept until the evening before she woke up. As soon as she woke up, the door of the room was opened. Su Yurao stood at the door, so scared that we hugged each other. I reached out and pulled the quilt and wrapped Xia Xiaowei up.

This is too embarrassing.

Su Yurao didn't think there was anything, she just said, "Xia Xiaowei, come out, I have something to tell you."

"If you have something to say in front of me, Xiaowei is not convenient for her to go out now." Xia Xiaowei hugged in my arms. I was afraid that Su Yurao would make things difficult for her, so I refused.

Su Yurao was stunned, then laughed dryly and said, "The spokesperson asked Xia Xiaowei to come over and I will escort him."

"I won't go, didn't I say I'll live with you in the future?" Xia Xiaowei suddenly raised her head from under the quilt and asked nervously.

I also asked quickly: "What does the spokesperson want to do?"

"I don't know what she thinks about when she's fine, but you don't have to worry. I'll come back later. If she really wants to do anything to you, she won't keep you until now. Put on her clothes and come out." Su Yurao said and went out.

Xia Xiaowei looked bitter: "Zhou Bo, what should I do? Now when I see her mask, I feel so scared that I tremble all over."

"It's okay, Su Yurao is right. The spokesperson will not wait until now to attack you. With Su Yurao helping you, don't be afraid." It is impossible to tell her not to go. After all, it will be even more troublesome if the spokesperson comes to you later.

Xia Xiaowei followed Su Yurao reluctantly, and after I left her, I was restless and didn't know what to do.

Finally, I couldn't help it, so I went to He Xinyu. He Xinyu hurried on the bed and was startled when he saw me coming: "What do you want to do?"

I was stunned, not understanding why she was like a frightened bird.

"I, I'm just worried that Xia Xiaowei, the spokesperson called her away. She hasn't come back for more than an hour."

"We can only wait and can't do anything." He Xinyu said helplessly.

There was no sound in the room again. I found that when Xia Xiaowei was not there, there seemed to be no topic between He Xinyu and I, and it was very awkward. She was guarding me like she was guarding against thieves.

After a while, He Xinyu tried to find the topic: "Zhou Bo, I see that you are quite close to the deacon. If you really don't know what to do, you can ask her to teach you how to practice."

I have only heard of the word "cultivation?" in online novels, and now it seems a little inconsistent with He Xinyu's mouth.

He Xinyu did not notice anything wrong, but continued: "In the village, the spokesperson and the deacon are both practitioners. The spokesperson has been practicing for a long time and has greater strength, but the deacon is very talented and not weak."

"What do you mean is the deacon has any martial arts secrets?" Nonsense, isn't this something that only appears in martial arts novels?

However, thinking about this, I suddenly thought of the barrier of the spokesperson, and when Su Yurao picked us three by herself, she was so arrogant that she began to believe it again.

"I only know that they practice, but I can't get to know how they practice, but you can try it. Maybe the deacon is willing to teach you, not necessarily." He Xinyu continued to encourage me.

I was confused: "Let's wait until Xia Xiaowei comes back safely. Unfortunately, there are guards outside, otherwise it would be nice to go out to investigate while the night is falling."

"You want to go out? It's very dangerous outside." He Xinyu said in disagreement.

"No matter where we stay, as long as we are still in Yin Village, we will be in danger all the time. Instead of sitting there, we should take the initiative to attack." I will be crazy when I hold it here all day.

He Xinyu thought for a while: "It is actually not impossible to go out, but the risk is very high."

"You have a way?" I immediately said excitedly.

He Xinyu nodded: "The row we live in should be Su Yurao's territory, which is used to rest and work, and the other entrances are the cells and the rooms guarded by the red masks. If I go out to make trouble now, the guard will definitely revolve around me. If you take the opportunity to run out, you will definitely find an opportunity."

"No, you will be killed by them in this way. I can't let you take risks." I flatly rejected He Xinyu's proposal.

Just as we were struggling, Su Yurao brought Xia Xiaowei back.

When Xia Xiaowei saw me, she burst into tears. I was at a loss at that time. This tomboy rarely cried. I hugged her and asked her what was wrong.

"Zhou Bo, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Xia Xiaowei cried with an emotional collapse.

I quickly asked her what she didn't believe?

Xia Xiaowei said, "Zhou Bo, you know, my mother died when I was very young. There is a portrait of her at home, which was painted by my father. She was only in her early twenties at that time, and my eyebrows looked very similar to her. However, the spokesperson told me that my mother lived until she was nearly forty years old before she died. This is not true, right?"

"Maybe they just look like each other, not the same person?" I comforted Xia Xiaowei and said, "I never believe that Xia Xiaowei would really have any close relationship with the spokesperson or Yincun."

Xia Xiaowei shook her head: "But the spokesperson directly said my mother's name, birth date, and special marks on her body. Everything is exactly the same as what my father told me. Even twins cannot match this way."

"Maybe she wants to completely control you, so she thoroughly checked your mother's information, right?" I can only explain this.

Xia Xiaowei was stunned: "Is this really the case?"

"Ninety-nine percent."

I said it for sure, and Xia Xiaowei finally breathed a sigh of relief. Su Yurao looked at me with a smile: "Zhou Bo, come out, I have something to say to you."

"Please calm down first and don't believe anything the spokesperson says. She is an old witch and is best at bewitching people's hearts. Don't be fooled." I touched Xia Xiaowei's hair and said, Xia Xiaowei nodded, and He Xinyu came up to comfort her.

I went out with Su Yurao and returned to my room. Su Yurao looked at me: "Zhou Bo, do you believe what the spokesperson said?"

"I don't believe it." I said straightforwardly.

Su Yurao sneered: "Then I want to tell you, 99% of what she said is true?"

"What do you mean? What do you know?" Why does Su Yurao like to tear my dream so much!

Su Yurao said slowly: "I came to the village much later than the spokesperson. There were not many people in the village who knew the specific details of the spokesperson, but it is said that the spokesperson came for the previous clan leader of Yin Village."

"The previous patriarch? Didn't he die long ago?" I seemed to support Sun Rou and said it once.

"Yes, I'm dead, but that patriarch should be Xia Xiaowei's mother in the spokesperson's mouth." Su Yurao guessed.

I immediately shook my head: "It's impossible. Xia Xiaowei's hometown is thousands of miles away from Yincun. Her father's property is mostly in the Yunnan-Guizhou generation, and it is impossible to get along with Yincun. Xia Xiaowei's mother died when she was two or three years old. Every Qingming Festival, she goes home to visit the grave. Her father spoils her to heaven and will never lie to her."

"I'm just telling you what I know. Believe it or not, what are you excited about?" Su Yurao glanced at me, and I suddenly felt that my reaction was a little too intense.

After calming down, a stream of cold air rushed straight up from my tailbone.

If Su Yurao’s guess is correct, then what a terrible thing it would be.

Xia Xiaowei's mother was the former patriarch of Yincun, so how could she know her father and gave birth to Xia Xiaowei?

Why did her father lie to Xia Xiaowei and say that her mother had died long ago, but she lived to over forty years?

What is the relationship between the spokesperson and Xia Xiaowei's mother? Why did she come to Yin Village for her?

Now the spokesperson guides Xia Xiaowei everywhere. What did she do to Xia Xiaowei?

One by one, one question rushes into my mind. These mysteries cannot be solved and can really force people to death.

And at this moment, Su Yurao spoke again: "Zhou Bo, the spokesperson locked up Sun Ningyu and his daughter, and tortured them to confess. You may not be able to hide it for long."

My heart beat like a drum beat. Sun Rou became the puppet of the spokesperson. Sun Ningyu, the old fox, would not let me go. I was unable to take Sun Rou away, and even brought disaster to her. She would not let me live a good life.
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