Be Good Chapter 165: It’s too slow

Feng Jinyue closed her eyes in despair.

Other time-traveling women are all delicious and hot, surrounded by beautiful men, and extremely happy, but she, meeting a scumbag man, forcing a ghost marriage, and finally being buried alive, God treats her so well...

"Stop!"

When Yuan Changqing saw such a scene, his eyes instantly became sharp, and he shouted sharply.

Following the shout, he flew forward and kicked the buried man in white till he vomited blood.

With a few punches and kicks, a group of people lay wailing on the grave.

"Jinyue, Jinyue!"

Yuan Changqing's fingers trembled as he brushed away the sand from her face, and tore off the satin gag from her mouth.

Feng Jinyue gasped, and just about to speak, she saw the tall man in front of her start digging the soil where she was buried with both hands.

One click, and soon the fingers will be **** and red, mixed with sand, and it hurts to look at.

It seems that he can't feel it.

"Don't use your hands, there are tools over there." Feng Jinyue couldn't bear to say.

Yuan Changqing looked at her fixedly, his clear eyes were clean and flawless, and he shook his head calmly and distressed, "No, that thing has no eyes, what if it hurts you?"

After finishing speaking, he buried his head in digging hard and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, I will rescue you soon."

"I...not afraid." Feng Jinyue choked slightly, remained silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice.

Through the blurry sand, Yuan Changqing's serious and stubborn expression could be clearly seen.

The others ran away after Yuan Changqing came over. Although Mrs. Fu hated it, she knew that today would not be able to accomplish anything, so she could only leave in embarrassment holding her son's position.

After digging for nearly half an hour, Feng Jinyue was dug out from the soil.

Both of them were in a mess, Feng Jinyue was the first to speak, "Thank you, Young Master, for saving your life, I will surely repay you in spring."

"You don't need to be so polite." Yuan Changqing's hands were bloody, but he seemed to be unaware, caring about Feng Jinyue, "Are you okay, is there any discomfort, do you want to see a doctor?"

"Let's go and have a look."

Feng Jinyue stepped back subconsciously, "It's okay, let's get out of here first."

Thinking she was frightened, Yuan Changqing said heartily, "Don't worry, I will protect you, they dare not come over!"

Feng Jinyue looked around and swallowed, she was not afraid of people, but ghosts.

She really doesn't have the habit of chatting in the cemetery, why is Yuan Xiaohou so slow...

Seeing that he was about to scratch his head with his injured hand again, Feng Jinyue quickly grabbed his wrist, "Hey, don't move around, go back and clean up."

As he spoke, he abruptly dragged Yuan Changqing out.

It's so ghostly, she almost died here, she doesn't want to stay here anymore!

"You go back to Yuan's house with me first, so as not to be..."

"But..." Feng Jinyue was a little hesitant, she was really scared, the old lady Fu turned back again, but it was unreasonable to go to Yuan's house in the middle of the night.

Yuan Changqing didn't wait for her to nod, and continued, "You go to your sister's yard when the time comes, don't worry, no one will gossip."

He will beat anyone who dares to speak!

Seeing the heroic spirit and kindness in his eyebrows, Feng Jinyue was already worried, and she was not a person who sticks to etiquette, so she nodded.

Nothing is more important than your own life.

Soon, Changle Residence was brightly lit.

Yuan Changhuan, who was sleeping, was woken up, and seeing his brother leading Feng Jinyue over, he exclaimed, "You two..."

"I'll talk about it later, first treat the young master." Feng Jinyue was also in a mess, her whole body was covered in dirt.

Yuan Changhuan pursed his vermilion lips, his misty eyes had already woken up, "Yudan, take Yueyue to freshen up."