A top-level boss travels through the apocalypse to raise a cute baby

Chapter 320 320. The Village Was Broken
When Lin Shishi heard this, she was also shocked, saying that her complexion was pale, her steps were stiff, like a ghost?Is there such a beautiful ghost who goes out during the day?
Uh, that's not the point, the point is where did that woman come from?
"Go, go and see!"

Han Yixiao strode out, and a group of people hurriedly followed behind.

When I came to the red light district, I happened to meet Wang Mama who was guarding the street.

Mama Wang recognized this group of people at a glance, especially when she saw Lin Shishi in the crowd, her heart trembled, did she come to settle accounts with her?

"Han team, welcome to come, please come inside!"

Mama Wang immediately smiled and invited everyone in with a flattering expression.

"Help, don't fight anymore, I don't dare anymore, never dare again!"

"Mother Wang, please forgive me!"

As soon as they stepped into the small courtyard, a miserable cry reached everyone's ears.

Lin Shishi sounded like her stepmother's voice, it seemed that she should have been beaten severely.

When Mama Wang saw everyone's expressions, she knew it well.

Everyone stood outside, did not go in, and quietly listened to the movement inside, tacit understanding with each other.

After a while, Ms. Wang said: "Miss Shishi, I'm really sorry, we were the ones who offended you earlier, and you have a lot of people, so you didn't bother with us. I'm here to thank you."

Mama Wang's statement proved that Lin Shishi had indeed been here, and everyone was even more puzzled.

Han Yixiao suddenly thought that Qiao Zixi, who hadn't explained anything since she brought Lin Shishi back, was afraid that this matter was also her handiwork. Using Mama Wang's hand to clean up Lin's father and Lin's mother was both legitimate and justifiable. Don't get in trouble.

A few people stood outside the door, listening to the voice inside gradually weakening.

In the end, she gave Mama Wang an appreciative look, and left tacitly.

Until she got home, Lin Shishi couldn't believe that her scumbag father and stepmother who had been through half of her life were finished like this.

There are scenes of past events in my mind, helpless, crying, desperate, and gloomy.
Everyone looked at Lin Shishi who was crying like venting, and left silently.

The heavy snow is still falling non-stop, Han Yixiao pushes back and forth his land reclamation plan, just waiting for the heavy snow to stop, and he will work hard.

The four people who delivered the supplies against the wind and snow rushed all the way, and finally arrived at the village in the fastest time.

"What happened here?"

Qiao Ziyi looked at the destroyed village and was shocked.

Lin Jun and Jian Cheng'an jumped off the elephant's back and ran inside, seeing large areas of blood as they ran.

The two panicked for a while, followed the path they remembered to the outside of Luo Yuzhu's room, saw the wide open door and the corpse lying outside, and rushed in.

The traces of the fighting in the house were extremely obvious. The tables, chairs and benches were all split open, and several corpses were lying on the ground, with blood flowing all over the floor.

Qiao Ziyi and Chen Yang, who followed behind, looked at the scene in front of them, squatted down and turned over immediately, and found that these people were all Luo Yuzhu's supporters.

"Old Huo and the others should have escaped!"

Chen Yang breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Where can I escape from the ice and snow?"

"Besides, Luo Yuzhu is still pregnant!"

"Look carefully, maybe there is a secret passage!"

After the few people finished speaking, they immediately began to rummage, and after a lot of knocking, they finally found a mechanism under the bed.

"Come here!"

Jian Chengan touched the mechanism with his hand and shouted to several people.

With a light click, the entire wall under the bed slowly fell down, revealing a big black hole.

　The hearts of those who have dropped out of the ranking are cold, and there is no treasure to vote!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)