Chapter 21: Smashed hard

　　 Liu Qinghu turned his head and said, "Meihua, you brought Yingying into the room to sleep, and I was watching outside. Then when Li Dafu came, I would yell."

　　 Fu Yingying couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, "Uncle San, if you shout, then Li Dafu will be scared away. How can we catch Li Dafu and put him in jail?"

　　 "Yes!" Liu Qinghu scratched his head, "Then your mother and daughter are in a room, my east room, there is a window, I can see whoever wants to enter the hall."

　　 Liu Meihua gave the third brother some tea to make tea, which was refreshing.

　　 Back in the room, Liu Meihua couldn't sleep, turned off the light, and sat blankly, confused. I hope that Li Dafu will come tonight, grab him and send him to the police station, once and for all; but I don’t want Li Dafu to come, because he is afraid of something big.

　　 Fu Yingying lay on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, thinking about what happened after the rebirth.

　　 Although she is young, she is working hard to change the tragic past life step by step.

　　 Sitting and waiting for death is not her current style of doing things. In the face of suffering, she must take the initiative to attack.

　　 Fu Yingying got up, walked to her mother, and pressed several acupuncture points on her back and neck. Gradually, her mother's spirit became a little weaker, and Fu Yingying helped her to sleep on the bed.

　　 Mom fell asleep, Fu Yingying entered the space and sat beside the stone table to meditate. The contents of the jade slip flashed into Fu Yingying's mind until her mind became dizzy. Then she stopped meditating.

　　Through meditation, the message on Fu Yingyingyu's slip slowly became his own.

　　Medical skills, physiognomy, and self-protection martial arts, there are already a lot of knowledge that she hadn't touched before.

　　 Xiaobai, you are so kind. I have thought of everything for me. Next time I meet Xiaobai, I will thank him very much.

　　 Although the medical skills, martial arts, and physiognomy she felt were only a fraction of the jade slips, they were enough for Fu Yingying's needs.

　　 After drinking a few sips of spring water and eating two delicious wild fruits, Fu Yingying came out.

　　 Ten o'clock, eleven o'clock, there was still no movement, Liu Qinghu was so sleepy that he yawned, but he persisted.

　　 After twelve o'clock, Liu Qinghu was so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. Suddenly he heard the sound of someone jumping in from the wall. He immediately opened his eyes, and a dark shadow slowly approached the hall.

　　 Just as the dark shadow reached out and pushed the door, Liu Qinghu came out of the East Room and was about to hit him with a stick. But at this moment, the door of the main room suddenly opened, and a bench came oncoming, directly hitting the black shadow's face.

　　 "Ah!" A scream resounded around.

　　 Liu Qinghu is familiar with this voice, and I still listened to it this morning, it is Li Dafu!

　　 Liu Qinghu calmed down, walked over with a stick trembling, and smashed it over. I saw the niece took out another chair and continued to smash the black shadow on him, again firmly on the face.

　　 Sun Xinghai hasn't slept there, about thirty or forty meters away from Liu Meihua's house. Hearing the movement, he immediately rushed over and followed Wu Sihai behind him.

　　Waiting for them to come in, only a small man was holding a big **** chasing a **** shadow. No matter how the dark shadow dodges, he was hit by the little man, and kept howling miserably.

　　 In front of Sun Xinghai, a small **** caught the black figure who kept howling miserably.

　　 Liu Meihua woke up when he heard the movement outside, got up inside, pulled the light on the door of the hall, and suddenly the whole yard lit up.

　　 Li Dafu was bloodied, lying on the ground, his wrists were already handcuffed.