Staring at Wan Youpeng, Xiao Dazhuang became even more satisfied. He imaged how rich he would be after the operation of the coal mine. He even planned to run for the mayor of Jianghai Town. How dared Zhang Lu set himself against him? He now treated Zhang Lu as an opponent.
The sound of motorcycle brought him out of his reverie.
A teenager, covered in mud, jumped off the motorcycle and walked up to them, wiping off his tears and crying. "Dad, Sister, Brother, he beat me!"
"Who?" Xiao Dazhuang roared.
"Fang Shen!" Xiao Chengyu cried very loudly.
"Bah! Damn Fang Shen! How dared he set himself against me? I didn't have him killed for the sake of his parents. But he went even further. I will give him a lesson. Otherwise, he will never know I'm the emperor of Jianghai Village!"
After coming back from the mountain, Fang Shen came to Liu Huihe's home again. She was cooking in the kitchen, looking rather pleased.
She turned to him and suggested, "Fang Shen, you can sleep here."
"Huihe, I don't think it's appropriate for you." He stated.
Liu Huihe is a beautiful widow, known to all locally. Slanders engulf widows. Countless village gossips cooked up the dirty stories of her and spread them out.
Though she had a well-developed body and attracted many men, he didn't want to ruin her reputation. After all, she had treated him and his sister nice in the past.
Many women showed great interests in him. The beautiful woman in black silk stockings in Emperor Nighclub always sent messages to him, in an attempt to have sex with him. But he ignored her. He was not some man indulging in sex.
Liu Huihe was a smart woman and she immediately got his point.
He was sitting on the sofa. She stole a glance at him, and then looked to his crotch.
"He had grown up. What a magnificent penis he has!" She thought to herself, face flushing with shyness.
She had both woman's well-developed body and girl's shyness, showing a sense of unique beauty.
He understood what she was thinking, but ignored that.
She cleared her throat and smoothed her hair to conceal her embarrassment. "Fang Shen, it's not a big deal. Even you didn't do anything, they would also cook up the story. More importantly, your house collapsed. How are you going to spend the night?"
"Okay. I'll sleep here." He began to engage in cultivation.
It was dark after the supper. He went back to the bedroom to go on the cultivation, and she turned on the TV set and sat on the sofa.
However, her thoughts were far away. She was thinking of him at this moment. She stood up and began to move around the living room. She walked to his room door several times unconsciously.
Her face reddened all over as she scolded herself quietly, "Liu Huihe, what are you thinking about?"
She decided to take a cold bath to calm down. She went to the bathroom and took off her clothes. A slight nose came from outside the entrance.
She took a stool and put it under the window of the bathroom. She stepped on the stool and stared out the window.
She covered her mouth with both hands in an attempt to conceal her cry.
Under the pale moonlight, several people were forcing open the lock of the entrance.