ROTCGIS, Eighty Two
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Rebirth of the Charming Girl in Space
Chapter 82:
Powerless
"I feel the same way." the other person stepped forward and kicked the fat man's leg, and said harshly: "You people should be grateful that she was merciful, otherwise, with the accuracy and strength of her throwing stones, she could have killed you, just thrown it at your heads!"
The fat man wanted to cry but had no tears in his heart. Why did she take it out on his legs? However, he did not dare to complain. He could only endure the pain and shrink his neck and said: "Yes, yes, sir, you see, we didn't succeed, and we still suffer. I'm injured, do you think you could turn a blind eye or close one eye and give us a way to survive?"
After saying that, he took out a purse from his arms and handed it over with the utmost flattery.
One of the men took it, opened it, looked at it, and sneered: "Do you want to exchange for the freedom of three people with dozens of copper coins? Dream on, keep it and go to the prison to atone for your sins!"
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After speaking, he stepped forward and swiftly hit them on the neck. After they fainted, he tied them up and threw them into an ox cart before heading to the city.
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Murong Zhe was always worried when his daughter didn't come back even after noon, and kept guard at the entrance of the village.
It wasn’t until the moment he saw his daughter’s figure that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He was planning to go to the city to look for her in person if his daughter didn't come back after one more stick of incense.
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Murong Lingran promised her father that she would definitely come back at noon when she left home in the early morning. She was worried that her father would blame her for breaking the promise and not let her go out again. When she returned to the bamboo house, she briefly told what happened at Ruyi Embroidery Village.
Naturally, her father was worried so she hid the matter about the three gangsters.
“That’s it, that’s why I was not on time.”
Murong Zhe felt heartbroken when he heard this. It was all his fault that he made his wife suffer such humiliation. If his daughter hadn't fallen into a coma, she would not have been wronged again.
“How is your mother doing now?”
“Don’t worry, Dad, mother is fine now. She is actually stronger than we thought.”
Murong Zhe looked at his hands and sighed: "Thank you for your hard work. Thanks to you this time."
"A’Ran, you've had a hard time on the road. You take a rest while Third Brother goes to cook." Murong Kuan suddenly said.
Murong Lingran was stunned. It was still three quarters before Shenshi. Her father and brother were still waiting for her hungry. She sighed and said, "Dad, third brother, you don't have to wait for me in the future. I will buy something to eat when I'm hungry."
“This is your first time going to the city alone, how can we possibly eat by ourselves in peace?”
Murong Lingran was helpless. Knowing that they cared about her, she could only say: "I'll do it."
After saying that, she rolled up her sleeves and drove third brother out of the kitchen.
It was getting late, and knowing that they must be very hungry, Murong Lingran simply fried a single vegetarian and one meat dish, and took out a few meat buns she purchased at noon as staple food, and lunch was ready.
Shortly after washing the dishes and chopsticks, Murong Lingran quickly started making tea when she saw the workers coming back one after another.
The weather is hot now, and her father was afraid that they wpuld suffer from heat stroke, so he asks her to make them his homemade herbal tea every day to relieve the heat.
After making the tea, Murong Lingran said a few words to her third brother, washed her face and laid down on the bed.
Thinking of her father's lonely expression just now, Murong Lingran's consciousness entered the space and asked directly: "Shenjun, do you think my father's hands can ever be fully restored?"
ChangQi Shenjun, who was eating cherries, frowned, "I'm afraid most normal people couldn’t do anything."
Normal person?
Murong Lingran was immediately happy, "You mean you have a way?"
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