Chapter 2293

e then heard a voice coming from that direction, it was a man 。“Hello, is this Gu Chi”Then after confirming that it was Gu Chi, they said, "Your grandfather was shot and killed this afternoon. Please...This man, how did he suddenly become so happy He was clearly injured so badly, he should be heartbroken, why is he now appearing excited and thrilled What's the deal Zhao Yino suspiciously looked at Ou Yang Chu, feeling a bit curious. 。

Who cares what the situation is, all that matters now is taking good care of him. We can figure out the rest later. 。After all, this is just a village. The medical conditions here are very limited, so Ouyang Chu's wounds will not heal in a short time. However, Ouyang Chu doesn't care about it. He hopes to prolong his stay here so that he can have more time alone with Zhao Yino. 。"Mr. OuYang, hello, we need you as a witness to attend our village meeting. Would you be available" The village head suddenly asked. 。Although he didn't know what exactly had happened, he sensed that the village head wasn't a bad person, so he agreed. 。After a few pleasantries, the village chief went straight out of the ward. 。After a long while, Zhao Yizhe walked in carrying a lunchbox. 。Come, I've made chicken soup for you. Drink some while it's hot. 。Zhao Yizhuo immediately said: 。I think I just saw the village chief. 。She continued to say. 。"Well, he said he wanted me to attend some kind of conference, and I have no idea why he wants me to go." 。Ouyang Chu mumbled. 。Of course, it was to drive out the group of people who had started trouble and beaten him that day. 。This is a civilized village, the headman has extremely strict requirements for everyone. Those who cannot be self-disciplined can only be asked to leave and will never be able to come back. 。"So that's how it is, looks like the village head is serious this time." 。Ouyang Chu murmuredant. But she's just realized, isn't it too lateUnknowingly, a person wandered on the street. The bustling city was as usual, with cars and people flowing everywhere.The woman at the roadside fruit sta...