After walking around the door a few times, Yang Zi's expression became more and more anxious.

At that time, she only admired Xiao Lige's intelligence and ability to adapt to changes, but now if you think about it carefully, if the cao-indulgent person in this matter is correct, it would be Xiao Lige.

It was she who asked those people to go to major stores to get compensation, which led to the subsequent events. I'm afraid that saving her would be just by the way.

"No... I have to think of a better way for myself." Yang Zi chopped off her feet, turned around and ran into the room.

On the other side, Xiao Lige was sweeping the floor, saying that he was sweeping the floor, but in fact there was no garbage on the floor. After swaying for a few times, he quickly became bored.

After stopping, she called Yingluo over: "Go to Yang Zi and ask if she has any books on practicing swordsmanship that I need to read. Go and get a few books."

"Hey, OK!" Yingluo put down the broom and was about to leave, but suddenly she was pulled by Xiao Lige again.

"Why did I forget it all the time?" Xiao Lige looked annoyed: "Go to Yang Zi quickly and don't take any books. She will definitely be unable to calm down now. If something happens to me at this time, it will be bad. Go quickly and let her come to me if she really can't calm down."

When Yingluo heard the words, she nodded her head several times and ran out.

"Madam, what are Yingluo running around today?" Xiao A asked completely out of curiosity.

Xiao Lige was frightened by its problem, calmed down and replied with a smile: "She, haven't you noticed that she has gained weight recently? So, look, I'll let her go to the villa for a few laps every moment, and let her go to the villa for a few laps every moment. This way I'll lose weight soon."

Xiao A scratched her head: "But she is already so thin that she is not much fat. If she loses weight, she will become bones!"

Xiao Lige shook his head: "You don't understand it now, right? This is called skinny beauty. If you grow up, you will understand that bones are the best ones!"

Xiao A looked confused, how could a bone look good? He is only four hundred years old, maybe he is really too young...

The sun is gradually rising, and the scorching sun swept across the earth, bringing waves of heat.

When Yingluo ran to Yang Zi's door, she was already sweating profusely, and almost soaked in her sweat.

"Yang..." Yingluo just raised her hand and slapped the door when the door was opened from inside.

Yang Zi suddenly bumped into Yingluo, and a bunch of bags fell to the ground.

"Yingluo?" Yang Zi stood up in fear. After thinking about it, she went forward and pulled Yingluo up.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Yingluo rubbed her butt with some displeasure. When she raised her eyes, she saw various baggages falling to the ground: "What are these?"

"This...I just...I don't have it either, but...I..." Yang Zi scratched her hair hesitantly, unable to say anything for a long time.

Judging from her appearance, no matter how slow her mind is, she knows that she wants to run away.

Yingluo narrowed her eyes as she imitated Xiao Lige and said, "I said Yang Zi, are you trying to escape now?"

"I didn't!" Yang Zi immediately retorted: "I just..."

"Just?" Yingluo sneered: "Yang Zi, I thought you had learned your intelligence, but I didn't expect you to be as stupid as me!"

Yang Zi took a deep breath: "This is not a question of whether it is stupid or not! Although your wife is smart, who can guarantee that I will survive? I will definitely escape? Wenxi has been here just now. She said that she would pull me into the water even if she dies. If I don't run away now, are you still standing here waiting to die?"

As she said this, Yang Zi bent down and quickly picked up the bag on the ground, bypassed Yingluo and left.

How would she handle the job if Yang Zi leaves?

Yingluo turned around and grabbed Yang Zi's baggage: "You can't leave!"

"Can't you leave?" Yang Zi sneered: "Relieve your master. I won't say a word about the thing she did!"

Be calm, be calm, and learn to think like a wife!

Yingluo said a few words in her heart and made a look like "Okay, you can't leave."

"Then you go, you just need not say it anyway. But..." Yingluo raised her tone and said, "But I have heard that all the way here. This matter is very important. You must be more than the ones who want to escape. The guards at the gate of the village are stricter than you think."

Yang Zi was about to leave, but she heard Yingluo talking slowly behind her. Her feet became weak. If Yingluo had quick eyes and hands to support her, she would definitely fall to the ground.

"What should I do... Then I'm dead?" Yang Zi's lips were trembling, her hands and feet were cold, and she was very scared.

"Let's do this, our wife said, if you can trust her, you can stay at peace. If you really can't stay in the room, go and chat with our wife. Things will pass soon. Haven't we been busy all morning? If you have to pay, you will get what you want..."

"I'll go find your wife!" Yang Zi stood firm: "Otherwise, I'll go crazy if I stay here!"

Yingluo was stunned. This sentence was really like what the wife said.

The two came to Xiao Lige's yard, and Xiao Lige was making a swing with a few green-eyed zombies. There were several trees in the yard, and the distance between the two trees was suitable for making a swing between them.

"Are you here?" Xiao Lige turned his head and saw that Yang Zi's face was not very good, and she even looked a little scary, pale, and people who didn't know thought she had come to her aunt.

"Madam..." Yang Zi walked over a few steps: "I was scared, and my heart was pounding."

The singer Xiao Li tried hard and finally tied a bow on the swing, and the swing was completed.

"Come on, sit on it." Xiao Lige's expression on his face did not change much, as if he had not heard what Yang Zi said just now.

Yang Zi shook her head: "I'm not in the mood to swing now, I'm very..."

"Yang Zi." Xiao Lige called Yang Zi's name: "I know what you are thinking, but what are you afraid of when something that has nothing to do with you?"

"It doesn't matter?"

Xiao Lige suddenly felt that his nose was itchy and pinched his nose.

"You think it's related to you, so of course others will doubt you. I think you are a talented person and I will help you. Don't let me down."

Xiao Lige's words were equivalent to giving Yang Zi a reassurance. She looked at the swing and sat on it.

Xiao Lige walked over and pulled it gently, and the swing began to shake by itself.

After swinging for a few times, the magical thing was that Yang Zi no longer felt so scared. Seeing Xiao Lige's confident look, it seemed that she felt that this matter really had nothing to do with her.
Chapter completed!