"Kuroro-kun?"

"Ah!"

"No! It's not Hei Langjun! It's not Hei Langjun..."

The woman's eyes began to lose focus.

"Nonsense, who else could it be if he wasn't a black man?"

"You! It's you! Give me back my son!"

The woman pointed at Qian Duofu and suddenly rushed forward like crazy.

Qian Duofu was strong and strong. He was knocked to the ground unprepared by the woman at first. When he reacted, he kicked the woman to the side of the road.

The woman stood up, her eyes were red, and she was not as weak as before. She picked up a sharp stone on the side of the road and threw it at Qian Duofu on the ground.

Qian Duofu rolled to avoid it, but unexpectedly the woman jumped on him again, opened her mouth and bit him hard on the neck.

"Hmm!"

Qian Duofu let out a soft cry, his neck felt hot and painful, and he gritted his teeth and kicked the woman again.

Unexpectedly, the bite was so severe that he only kicked her body away, but the mouth was not loosened at all. The woman was in pain and bit deeply into the flesh. With a "sting" sound, a large piece of flesh and blood was removed.

Qian Duofu only felt a burning pain in his neck, and streams of blood gushed out from between his fingers, but he couldn't stop it.

Within a few breaths, he felt that except for the warmth in his neck, his whole body was getting cold, and his legs were weak and he was half-kneeling on the ground.

For the first time in his life, the head of Qingluo Village felt threatened by death. He never imagined that he might die at the hands of a tenant's wife.

"Bang!"

A sharp stone hit him on the back of the head, and Qian Duofu fell down.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Haha! Hahahaha!"
Chapter completed!