When Chen Yang returned home, he found Shen Yueru in the yard, constantly calling people to borrow money, and was anxious.

After all, she didn’t want to see Chen Dazhi’s waist, heart dug out and tragic death as a couple.

However, her relatives and friends were all afraid of borrowing money from her. They knew that lending money to her would be a fool's errand and would never come back, so after calling her around, I couldn't borrow much money. .

In the end, she sat on the ground weakly and cried.

Life has never been so difficult!

"Auntie, get in the car."

Chen Yang rode out his motorcycle, parked it at the gate of Shen Yueru's house, and shouted into the yard.

"Xiaoyang, it's so late, where are you going?" Shen Yueru asked, wiping her tears and standing up from the ground.

"Isn't Uncle Dazhi going to have his waist and heart dug out? I'm going to collect his body and send it to the crematorium. Are you going? If you don't want to go, I will go by myself. . I will bring the ashes back to you when the time comes." Chen Yang said calmly.

"Huh?" Shen Yueru was a little frightened.

What Chen Yang said was too blunt and devoid of any human touch.

Go and collect the corpses, what are you talking about? Novel book

However, as a neighbor, Chen Yang gave Chen Dazhi 500,000 yuan successively, which was his utmost kindness. Shen Yueru had nothing to blame him for.

It’s just to collect the body. If it were someone else, who would be willing to collect it for you if you didn’t pay thousands of dollars?

"Well then... I'll go take a look too. But you wait while I change my clothes." Shen Yueru said with a grimace, her face turned pale with fright.

She really thought that Chen Yang was going to collect the body, so she wanted to see the last side of Chen Dazhi.

She is wearing pajamas now, which is definitely inappropriate for going to town.

A few minutes later, she came out wearing a pair of black straight pants and a white long-sleeved shirt. On her feet were small leather shoes. Although they were not very fashionable, they were worn on her plump figure. It is still eye-catching, as if hibiscus emerges from clear water, with an original natural beauty.

What left Chen Yang speechless was that this woman actually held a pair of scissors in her hand.

"What are you doing with the scissors?" Chen Yang asked.

"For self-defense! There is a kitchen knife at home, do you want it?"

Chen Yang smiled bitterly and said: "We are going to collect the corpses, not to fight. Use If not, put it back quickly."

"Oh, okay, Auntie listens to you."
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Shen Yueru has no idea now, like a walking corpse, Chen Yang is now her only backbone.

After sitting on the motorcycle, Shen Yueru may have felt embarrassed, so she moved her body to the back of the seat. She also placed her hands on the armrests behind her and leaned back to prevent her body from moving. Close to Chen Yang's body.

After all, in the summer, the clothes you wear are all thin. If your bodies touch each other, you can even feel each other's temperature. It's embarrassing.

Moreover, Shen Yueru's front was too big and heavy. If she didn't lean up, she would definitely rub against Chen Yang.

Although there have been some wonderful misunderstandings between the two, misunderstandings are still misunderstandings after all, and the distance should still be maintained.

Seeing Shen Yueru eight feet away from him, as if two same-sex magnetic poles were repelling each other, Chen Yang smiled bitterly again and said: "Auntie, you should just hold my waist. I'm a motorcycle. It has high horsepower and fast speed, and the mountain road is full of potholes, so don’t let me bump you off.”

It’s a lesson from heaven and earth, Chen Yang was completely out of good intentions, and he really didn’t mean to take advantage of his aunt.

"It's okay, sister-in-law is safe." Shen Yueru said.

"Well, okay."

Seeing this, Chen Yang didn't say much. He released the clutch and slammed the accelerator, and the motorcycle rushed out.

Seeing Aunt Yueru sitting so far back, Chen Yang did not dare to drive too fast, lest he really knocked his aunt over.

The roads in the village are fairly smooth, the motorcycle is very stable, and Shen Yueru also sits very firmly.

But on the mountain road, even if Chen Yang tried to be steady, it was no longer possible. The motorcycle would bump every time it passed a pit, and the constant deceleration and acceleration would bring inertia, and Aunt Yueru's body began to shake. , it was a bit difficult to hold the armrest behind with both hands, and the palms of the hands were clenched red.

Boom!

When passing a large pit, the motorcycle shook violently. Shen Yueru, who was sitting behind, almost fell off and let out a exclamation.

She instinctively retracted her hand on the armrest behind her and hugged Chen Yang's waist.

"Ahem! I'm sorry, aunt, this pit is too big. I can't control the motorcycle properly." Chen Yang said embarrassedly, only feeling soft on his back, like two big The sponge pressed over.

Shen Yueru blushed for a while and hurriedly took her hand back, then held it on the armrest behind her, and moved her body back.

However, there are still many big pits ahead.

She just kept going like thisHe hugged Chen Yang, then let go, then let go, then hugged, then hugged and then let go...

"Auntie, you'd better hold my waist, so that I can drive faster. Don't wait until we arrive, Uncle Dazhi's waist will be gone, and we won't even see him for the last time." Chen Yang said with a wry smile.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yueru became a little anxious and said, "Oh, okay then. Drive faster."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Yueru stretched out her arms. He hugged Chen Yang's waist from behind.

For a moment, Chen Yang's mind was shaken, and he had the illusion that he was sleeping on Simmons' big bed. It was extremely soft and comfortable, but he quickly came back to his senses.

"Auntie, hold on tight, I'm accelerating now."

Chen Yang hit the accelerator, and the motorcycle rushed out like a wild horse, speeding up Instantly it soared to over sixty yards.

Shen Yueru hugged her, not sure if it was smooth, but she put her face on Chen Yang's back.

"Xiaoyang, are you and Li Xianglian getting close? Were you at Li Xianglian's house just now?"

Out of the blue, Shen Yueru asked.

"I'm in the mood." Chen Yang did not deny it and said with a faint smile.

Everyone in the village knew it, and he couldn’t deny it even if he wanted to.

"Li Xianglian is a nice person, a good woman, but she has a bit of a fierce personality, but her character is absolutely fine. You have to treat others well, and you can't let them down." Shen Yueru said, as if she was an elder. Identity, what are you entrusting Chen Yang with?

There was a bit of sadness in her eyes, as if she had missed something.

"Haha, I also think she is a nice person, but everything depends on fate. When fate comes, nothing can stop it. If there is no fate, everything is in vain."

　……

The two chatted and soon arrived at Qingshui Town.

It was late at night, and there were few pedestrians on the street.

The splendid Jinhao Foot Massage Leisure Club is particularly outstanding at night and can be seen from a long distance away. It is the landmark building of Qinghe Town.

There are no people in other places, but people are coming and going at the door of Jinhao Club. The door is full of customers and business is booming.

Chen Yang parked his motorcycle directly at the entrance of Jinhao Club, and then walked into the club with Aunt Yueru.