Yang Dahai was used to dominating the village, but he had never been beaten like this before. Angry and angry, Yang Dahai picked up a chair in the room and smashed it down on the fool's head.

The fool stared and remained motionless. He had no idea that Yang Dahai's move would kill him.

"Fool!"

As soon as Zhang Fang saw that she was too late, she bumped into the fool. Although the fool was knocked away a little, one of the chair legs in Yang Dahai's hand hit the back of the fool's head.

No one's head could withstand such a strong force. The fool's eyes rolled upwards, his body tilted and he fell to the ground.

When Yang Dahai saw that someone was about to die, he dropped the chair in his hand, covered his head with one hand and ran out of the small clinic.

Zhang Fang rushed over, hugged the fool in her arms, and shook his body desperately.

"Idiot! You can't die! Why are you sober and confused for a while? When Yang Dahai hit you just now, you could have completely avoided it, but why didn't you hide?..."

The more Zhang Fang cried, the sadder she became, and the past could not help but appear before her eyes.

Since ancient times, beauties have always had bad luck. In the third year of Zhang Fang's marriage, her husband lost his life in a car accident. She was hit hard and swore that she did not want to remarry in this life. However, the widow had many things to do, both in and outside the village.

Some bad men always come to harass her.

Just one morning in the winter two years ago, Zhang Fang, who got up early, found this fool frozen in front of the small clinic. As a doctor, Zhang Fang used her medical ethics to save the fool. Although the young man was a bit handsome, he was...

He was so stupid that he didn't know anything. Besides, except for a dart bag and a few silver needles, no valuable clues could be found on his body.

Zhang Fang made the judgment based on her experience as a village doctor for many years. This fool should be a person with a story. He just has temporary amnesia. The fool is wearing a silver needle. Who is he?

Zhang Fang's voice became hoarse from crying, but the fool remained motionless, feeling like he had stopped breathing.

Zhang Fang suddenly stopped crying. Murder must be paid with life. No matter whose son Yang Dahai is, she will avenge the fool. But just when Zhang Fang was about to get up and call the police, a miracle happened. The fool smiled slightly.

Opened his eyes.

This guy saw Zhang Fang's white chest at the first glance. The feeling of familiarity and fascination suddenly hit his heart.

"Gu Yue! I, Xia Jian, can't live without you."

The fool shouted, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug Zhang Fang's waist. This sudden change made Zhang Fang's body tremble involuntarily.

"Fool! Are you really awake? Are you okay? Oh! Your name is not Fool, your name is Xia Jian, right?"

Zhang Fang was so excited that she was incoherent. She was crying and laughing at the same time.

Xia Jian, who was holding Zhang Fang tightly, his brain was spinning rapidly. Gu Yue, the president of Yunmao Group, yes! She is my Xia Jian's girlfriend.

A large amount of information rolled out, and Xia Jian felt a severe pain in his head. His memory only stayed on the period when he and Gu Yue fell in love.

At this time, I heard the noise outside the small clinic, and it felt like a lot of people were coming.

"Zhang Fang! You are such a quack. My dad took your traditional Chinese medicine and his mouth is crooked like a crutch. The key is that he can also make babbling sounds. If you don't give me an explanation today, I, Zhang Xiaohu, will be ruined.

Your little clinic."

A man yelled and cursed at the top of his voice.

Zhang Fang blushed a little shyly. She gently pushed away the idiot who was hugging him tightly and said, "Stop pretending, you must have seen enough! You lie down on the small bed for a while, and I will go out and see what happens."

What happened."

Zhang Fang said, then helped Xia Jian lie down on the small bed, and then walked out quickly.

In front of the small clinic, an old man of about seventy years old was sitting in a wheelchair. The old man's mouth was indeed crooked. As soon as he saw Zhang Fang coming out, he started to gesticulate wildly, as if to say that this matter has nothing to do with you.

Behind the wheelchair stood a bald man in his thirties, with a short and fat body and a beer belly. This man was Zhang Xiaohu, the famous hob meat in Zhangyang Village. Behind Zhang Xiaohu were a group of people in their twenties from the village.

little gangster.

As soon as he saw these people, Zhang Fang immediately understood. They were all here to avenge Yang Dahai. It seemed that this matter could not be let go.

Zhang Fang's guess was correct. As soon as Yang Dahai returned, he asked his best friend Zhang Xiaohu to avenge him and also inquire about the fool's situation. If someone really died, he would be in big trouble.

Rural people like to watch the excitement. When they heard that there was excitement in front of the small clinic, they didn't even take a nap on such a hot day. A lot of people, men, women, old and young, came running over.

"Zhang Fang, what are you doing in broad daylight? Are you confronting a fool again?"

When Zhang Xiaohu saw Zhang Fang coming out, he deliberately spoke loudly and smiled mischievously. The group of gangsters standing behind him immediately started making noises. Some whistled, and some even cursed.

Among the crowd of onlookers, an old man shook his head and said, "It's outrageous. I don't remarry at such a young age and keep a strong young man at home. Isn't this immoral?"

"The old man is here, and I don't even know him. If you don't leave a strong young man at home, who will plow the land? I'm afraid you can't do it!"

A fat middle-aged woman said with a wide grin.

"He's so stupid that he can't even hold his saliva in his mouth. How could he know those things?"

"How do you know he doesn't know? It's not like you've already tried to find a fool, right?"

Several women who were watching the fun actually started arguing about this matter, which made everyone laugh.

These messy words floated into Zhang Fang's ears, and she was really ashamed. She never expected that none of the villagers who were usually polite to her would be willing to speak up for her at this time.

Talk nonsense to her here.

"Okay! Stop arguing. Even if Zhang Fang takes in ten fools, that's still her ability. Why don't you take in one and give it a try?"

Zhang Xiaohu took the opportunity to add fuel to the fire. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone laughed again. Especially the married women. What they said was even more unpleasant and their laughter was even more exaggerated. Not only did their voices stand out,

And it also includes some twisting and hip movements.

Zhang Fang couldn't bear it anymore. Her face turned from red to white. She raised her finger and pointed at the villagers and said, "I finally saw your face today. Every one of you counts today. If any of you have a headache or cold in the future, don't come to me again."
Chapter completed!