ed herself hoarse, no one would hear her, nor would anyone see her.Wang Xishun grabbed Meng Xi's hair tightly, dragging her deep into the sorghum field. His arms were scratched several times, and he...Meng Tao's family was poor, and her mother fell seriously ill. Her grandmother took advantage of the situation to collect some money from the Wang family in their village and planned to sell Meng Tao as a daughter-in-law.

Wang Xi Shun, the son of Wang Jia, is over twenty years old but still single.

Because not only is he ugly, but his character is also despicable. The village girls avoid him, let alone marry him.

This time, Meng Shao's mother, Xia Shi, was bedridden and unable to take care of herself, while her grandmother, He Shi, had long wanted to marry off Meng Shao.

When a daughter reaches marriageable age, and still stays at home refusing to leave, what's the point It's a waste of food. After raising her so diligently, she should be sent off to another family to earn some dowry money.

And since the Wang family gave more money than others, He shi didn't care who Wang Xishun was. They didn't even have a simple wedding ceremony. They had agreed beforehand that the Meng family wouldn't give a dowry and just let Wang Xishun take Meng Yao back to sleep with him and that would be it.

That day, King Xi Shun drooled with excitement and eagerly came to collect the person.

But unexpectedly, He didn't see it and let Meng Xi escape by climbing out the window.

Wang Xishun immediately followed the trail.

It was already noon, the sun was blazing, and all the farmers working in the fields had gone home for lunch. Therefore, there were very few people on the road.

Wang Xishun chased after him and found Meng Yue desperately running on a country road. He immediately followed suit, chasing her with all his might.

Meng Xi hadn't even had time to fully grow up before Wang Xi seized her from behind, covering her mouth with one hand and holding her waist with the other, forcefully dragging her into the nearby sorghum field.

Meng Meng struggled desperately, but he was not his opponent.

Wang Xishun had a vulgar smile on his face, with disgusting pimples and a pitted complexion. When he spoke, his breath was foul. He said, "Your grandmother sold you to me, where else do you think you can run"

By this point, Wang Xishun wouldn't have the patience to deal with things at home. He would first go to the sorghum field and get what he needed, then talk about it later.

Even after waiting for the person, even though I am reluctant a thousand times over, I will still have to live my own life from now on!

At this time of year, the sorghum growing in the fields is thriving, a vast expanse of lush green. It's very dense.

Meng Yitong was dragged inside. All she saw was a light green, and the plump ears of sorghum swaying gently on the stalks as if in the breeze, then quickly disappeared.

When they reached the sorghum field, it was a vast expanse of dryland fields stretching from one to the next. Even if Meng Xi shouted herself hoarse, no one would hear her, nor would anyone see her.

Wang Xishun grabbed Meng Xi's hair tightly, dragging her deep into the sorghum field. His arms were scratched several times, and he was annoyed. He pushed her to the ground with all his might and pounced on top of her.

Meng Xiang's long hair scattered wildly, her eyes blazing with fury. In a moment of desperation, she grabbed a hardened clod of earth from the ground and, with all her might, hurled it at Wang Xi Shun's head.

Wang Xishun was covered in mud, his face smeared with it, and some even stuck to his forehead. Seeing Meng Yue trying to get up and run away, he immediately grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.

Wang Xishun gripped his opponent's neck tightly with one hand, and reached for their child with the other. He looked menacingly and snarled, "You don't know what's good for you! I'll see how you beg for mercy in a while!"

Meng Yao's face flushed red, to the point of suffocation. Later, her pupils gradually became dilated and lost their sparkle and vitality.

Ke Wang, engrossed in what he was going to do, didn't notice this at all.

Wang Xishun was about to tear away the last layer of cloth, revealing another alluring god. Suddenly, a cold stone flew out from behind the layers of green sorghum leaves and struck Wang Xishun's hand with force.

Wang X Shun cried out in pain, withdrawing his hand and looking around cautiously. "Who!" he shouted.

The sorghum field was silent, with only the sound of the wind answering.

He waited for a while and seeing nothing amiss, his patience gone, he started to fidget nervously with his hair.

At this moment, suddenly there was a pain in his wrist.

He was still gripping Meng Xia's neck tightly, not yet reacting, only managing to glance at her before she suddenly raised her hand and stopped his wrist. Then came a sickening crunch of bone.

A sharp pain struck, and Wang Xi Shun couldn't bear it. He clutched his hand and let out a pig-like squeal on the spot.

At this time, Meng Yao opened her eyes. Her eyes had regained their sparkle, but what lay within them was not the usual warmth, but rather a chilling clarity, a cold composure, and a thirst for blood.

Meng Shuang, who was previously completely helpless, is now a totally different person.away the last layer of cloth, revealing another alluring god. Suddenly, a cold stone flew out from behind the layers of green sorghum leaves and struck Wang Xishun's hand with force.Wang X Shun cried...