Chapter 358
Breaking down the house
Author: Qi Chu Jiu
Breaking down the house
An Ning came out of another hole with a piece of white jade that seemed to be shining in her hand.
The white jade turned over and disappeared. An Ning jumped out of the hole and said, "It's really easy, there is no other meaning."
"It's like changing a light bulb at home."
The nagging An Ning stood aside and watched the entrance of the cave disappear.
Satisfied, she walked out with her hands behind her back, stopped at the edge of the circle, and turned around to take a look.
"Isn't a sword like this beautiful?"
The blood-red sword turned from a thread into a sharp blade, chopping mountains and cutting the moon, it was unstoppable.
She could only say one thing: time is destiny.
An Ning walked out of the valley and found Feng Xiaoyu sitting on the beach waiting for her.
"Let's go back."
"good!"
Feng Xiaoyu didn't ask anything, drove the boat with peace of mind, and returned to the shore with An Ning.
Although An Ning didn't say anything, she really liked Feng Xiaoyu's character.
A small fishing boat that the two of them were riding in gradually docked. Feng Xiaoyu jumped into the water skillfully, and one person pulled the rope vigorously, preparing to let the boat dock.
"Why?"
Feng Xiaoyu turned her head in surprise and saw An Ning already in the water. Without waiting to say anything, she just felt that the boat, which she felt was very heavy, reached the shore easily.
"Thank you."
"Need not---"
"Feng Xiaoyu, how dare you touch the boat!"
A man, wearing long boots, threw a bucket at Feng Xiaoyu.
This force might kill someone.
An Ning grabbed Feng Xiaoyu's arm with one hand and kicked it sideways with one foot.
"Bang!"
The bucket was kicked to pieces, and the fragments shot back on the man's head and shoulders like snowflakes.
The power of this kick is self-evident.
"Feng Xiaoyu is the person we want to hire, who do you think you are?"
An Ning carried Feng Xiaoyu ashore and pulled the boat to the beach with one hand.
"Feng Xiaoyu, does this boat belong to you?"
"yes."
Feng Xiaoyu shouted vigorously, and An Ning's protection injected new strength into her.
An Ning looked at the man and the people behind him, pointed to the boat beside him and said, "This boat belongs to Feng Xiaoyu. Even if she chops the wood and burns it, it's her own business. Does it have anything to do with you?
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"Don't talk to me about women not being able to get on the boat. If Mazu is here, will you let her get on the boat? Your mother is going to die. She can only be saved by going to the sea, but can't she get on the boat? There is an earthquake on the seaside, and only the sea can survive.
Your wife, can your daughter get on the boat?"
Three questions in a row left the fishermen who got up early at the beach speechless and speechless.
An Ning snorted unabashedly, pulled Feng Yuyu and said, "People are like this. When their own interests are not involved, they are so active in destroying other people's things."
"Whenever it involves yourself, it really hurts."
An Ning took Feng Xiaoyu with her, and her look frightened the people on the shore to make way for her.
Under the eyes of the fishermen, the two people left with their heads held high.
Feng Xiaoyu wondered in a daze how long it had been since she had walked like this.
Since her father's accident at sea, her back has never been straight again. The accusations in the village and the rumors in the village that she boarded the ship and killed her father gradually crushed her.
"Keep your head high and don't punish yourself for their mistakes. What your dad wants is for you and your mom to have a good life, nothing else."
An Ning's words made Feng Xiaoyu raise her head and chest, let her tears fall, and stride forward.
When the two returned to Feng Xiaoyu's home, Feng Xiaoyu wiped away the tears on her face and looked at An Ning decisively.
"I'm leaving with you. I don't want the house or the boat, but I won't leave it to the village."
"Okay, I support you."
Feng Xiaoyu rushed to her mother's room. Not long after, a burst of suppressed crying came out of the room, followed by howls of release.
Jiang Xia and others came out of the room, looked at the room, and then at An Ning.
An Ning said nonchalantly: "It's just a kick."
The others were not surprised by An Ning's lethality. They sat around and ate breakfast cooked by Yin Xuemei.
After breakfast, Yin Xuemei told An Ning her plan.
She was going to the capital city first to stabilize her small business before school started, and Feng Xiaoyu and her daughter came in handy.
An Ning naturally supported Yin Xuemei and asked her to call her if she had any questions.
The crying mother and daughter Feng Xiaoyu helped each other out and packed their luggage.
Feng Xiaoyu looked at the house in front of her as if she were reborn. After looking at it for a while, she walked to a place and took a hammer.
"Would you like to play by smashing the house?"
"Play!"
An Ning agreed, causing Feng Xiaoyu to smash the house in a rage.
"If I can't have it, then no one can have it!"
The sound of clanging and clanging can be heard endlessly.
Every sound was Feng Xiaoyu's cry to resist injustice.
An Ning and others started smashing together at Feng Xiaoyu's invitation.
When the old village chief heard the news and rushed over, half of the house had been demolished.
"Stop! Stop!"
Feng Xiaoyu, who had a muddy face, looked directly into the old man's eyes for the first time. In the old man's angry eyes, he dropped his hammer.
She smiled provocatively, provoking the authority of the village chief and challenging hundreds of years of bullshit customs.
Without the village chief's attention, many people around him saw him as someone who could express his hatred and support him.
"Keep smashing, I'll hold the door for you."
An Ning stood alone opposite the old man with a stick in his hand, saying nothing.
But the old man didn't dare to move. He knew that An Ning kicked the bucket to pieces in the morning.
The house is gone, leaving only ruins.
"Feng Xiaoyu, you don't want to pay homage to your father anymore?"
"My dad? Didn't my dad scatter in the sea? Wherever the sea is, my dad will be there."
Feng Xiaoyu walked out of the dust, raised her eyebrows and asked the old man: "Can you still fish out my dad alone?"
"Pah, pah, pah!"
An Ning applauded and shouted in support: "Well said!"
Feng Xiaoyu looked at the old man who was shaking with anger, and she suddenly realized that he was not that powerful after all.
She packed her luggage, held her mother's hand, and walked out of the yard.
Just when the villagers thought Feng Xiaoyu was leaving, Feng Xiaoyu arrived at the beach, next to her family's boat.
"Feng Xiaoyu——What else do you want to do?"
"Give my dad a stick of incense."
Feng Xiaoyu used the engine oil in the boat to set the fishing boat on fire.
The fishing boat emitting thick black smoke further burned in the eyes of others.
Feng Xiaoyu knelt on her knees and kowtowed heavily to the seaside. With firm eyes, she stood up as if she had been reborn from the ashes.
An Ning bowed silently to the sea and said in her heart: Although you and I have never met, thank you for protecting your husband's place. I will take care of your daughter.
Several people have been waiting, waiting for the ship to burn completely.
After everything is over, An Ning walks in front and everyone else walks behind.
A group of people set out towards the rising sun and were born towards the sun.
The Feng family left, leaving nothing behind.
After An Ning and others left, they stayed in several places.
A letter of report was left at the police station, real estate bureau and other places.
Some dross needs to be removed.
Chapter completed!