Chapter 66: Crazy!

  Mrs. Ma, who was standing by, turned pale as soon as she saw Bai Shiming kneel down and immediately fainted on the spot.

  Hong Qigong coldly glanced at Madam Ma and sternly ordered: "Tie up this demoness and Bai Shijian!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, disciples of the Beggar Gang immediately stepped forward to seize him.

  The people present had always admired and respected Qiao Feng, and although they now knew he was a Khitan, in their subconscious mind, they still regarded him as the leader who led the Beggar Clan to prosperity. Now that they heard all this was done by this woman with a face like a flower but a heart like a snake and scorpion, there was no more hesitation, and with just a blink of an eye, Bai Shiming and Madam Ma were tied up like dumplings.

  Still uses extremely durable cowhide rubber bands.

  A Zhu saw this formation and knew her business was done, so she carefully retreated to Qiao Feng's side.

  This tall and strong man can really give her a sense of infinite security.

  "Water fight!"

  At this time all orders were issued by Hong Qigong, after all, Xiao Feng's identity was sensitive and it was no longer suitable for him to issue commands.

  "With a splash", the beggar gang disciples quickly brought over cold water to pour on Mrs. Ma's head, and she was instantly awakened by the cold water, but her eyes were fixed on Ah Zhu, asking: "Who are you? Who are you?"

  At this time, Hong Qigong did not ask Madame Ma, but instead asked Bai Shiming. He picked up the broken wooden stick that had been dropped earlier and tapped it forcefully on the ground, sighing: "Shiming, Shiming, I have always admired your impartiality and strict adherence to justice when dealing with my Beggar Clan disciples, never showing favoritism or personal feelings. But how, how could you do something like this?"

  At this point, Hong Qigong became emotionally agitated and violently coughed several times.

  Bai Shiming burst into tears and wailed loudly: "Seventh Uncle, I...I..."

  Mrs. Ma, who was standing by, saw that the situation had already gone and Bai Shijian had surrendered, hiding everything was no longer necessary, suddenly burst out laughing like a madman, this laugh made her cry tears and snot, suddenly rushed to Ah Zhu and scolded: "You bitch! Who are you? Why do you want to ruin my good deeds?! Why?!"

  Everyone who heard her scolding was shocked by its viciousness and their impression of her suddenly fell to an all-time low.

  Madam Ma scolded for a while, then suddenly looked at Hong Qigong with a pitiful expression and asked in a soft voice: "Qigong, can you loosen the rope for me? It's really uncomfortable like this."

  The people around were amazed at this, but the demoness, who was on the verge of death, didn't care about anything else and instead started worrying about her current appearance.

  But she didn't know that Madam Ma was proud of her beauty and had a flirtatious nature to the extreme, and refused to look ugly even when she was dying.

  Hong Qigong thought for a moment and knew that she was now at the crucial moment of revealing everything, so he said: "Loosen his bonds."

  Mrs. Ma was just a woman without martial arts skills, and the Beggar Gang disciples were not afraid that she would try to escape, so they loosened her bonds a bit.

  But unexpectedly, just as the two beggar gang disciples were untying her, Mrs. Ma suddenly smiled and said: "Two young brothers, do I look good?"

  Those two beggar gang disciples heard this and were so ashamed that their faces turned red and their ears burned.

  Hong Qigong spat and hawked up a mouthful of phlegm.

  Her whole body's corset loosened a bit, and Madame Ma shook her body again, deliberately facing Qiao Feng, revealing her snow-white neck, and also revealing the edge of a red satin camisole.

  Qiao Feng's eyebrows furrowed deeply as he really did not want to look at the vicious and evil Madame Ma, so he immediately turned his body around and refused to look at her.

  Madam Ma saw him and suddenly burst into a loud scolding: "Qiao Feng! You shameless thing, why won't you even look at me? Why!" After finishing, she suddenly laughed again, this time laughing so hard that her face was flushed. She laughed for a while, then Madam Ma said in a soft voice: "If you don't look at me, I'd rather die, and I won't tell you these things."

  Qiao Feng had no choice but to turn back again.

  Madam Ma said: "Boss Qiao, can you...can you hug me?"

  The people around were amazed and couldn't guess what Mrs. Ma was going to do at all.

  Her words made Qiao Feng feel embarrassed, and he glanced around, suddenly seeing his fifth brother Chen Xiao looking at him. Chen Xiao said: "Second Brother Qiao, a great man has nothing to hide from others, let's see what she wants."

  "What a wonderful thing! Nothing is impossible when spoken to others!"

  Qiao Feng strode over to Mrs. Ma and wrapped his arms around her frail body, but the expression on his face was far from pleasant.

  Madam Ma was finally satisfied, muttering to herself: "I'm all alone here, feeling desolate and cold. Day and night, I think of you, that scoundrel... you... you..." As she spoke, her eyes reddened.

  The people around him were bewildered, and Qiao Feng was also astonished in his heart. He asked: "I have only met you once or twice at most, how can you always remember me?"

  Madam Ma didn't respond to this, only murmuring: "I just miss you, are you comfortable and happy? Are all things going smoothly for you? As long as you're fine, I'm happy, and being human has some flavor." She spoke softer and softer, the people around her felt that her words were sticky and awkward, soft and ambiguous, unable to express the entwined emotions, listening to them was truly enchanting, making one's spirit and soul disappear.

  But in the end, Mrs. Ma's tone suddenly changed, and she exclaimed loudly: "But I miss you, do you miss me? Why don't you even want to look at me? Why!"

  She asked for a while, seeing that Qiao Feng didn't respond, she suddenly slowly leaned her head on his shoulder, and her whole body seemed to lose half of its bones, unable to support itself. A piece of jet-black long hair fell down, covering Qiao Feng's shoulders.

  Her eyes opened slightly, revealing only a slit, and she said: "Qiao Bangzhu, I've done all this for you, do you know that?" Her tone was both reproachful and playful.

  The people around only felt that the things they had encountered in their lives were the most peculiar today, and two Mrs. Ma appeared, not to mention the previous Mrs. Ma who framed Qiao Feng's boss, actually said she did everything for Qiao Feng.

  Qiao Feng also couldn't make sense of it and asked: "You say, you're doing all this for me?"

  Mrs. Ma smiled and said, "Of course it's for you, if not for you, why would I do all this?" At this point, her shoulders moved up and down with force, as if she wanted to stretch out her arms and hug Qiao Feng's neck.

  She struggled for a while, seeing that she couldn't get free, so she didn't force it anymore. She just said: "Boss Qiao, do you think I'm good-looking?"

  Qiao Feng was getting more and more impatient, but in order to get to the bottom of everything, he furrowed his brow and said: "Good, good."

  Mrs. Ma said: "I know you're not speaking from your heart. But since you can say that, I'm always happy."

  After saying this, Madam Ma rushed towards Qiao Feng with a charming smile and said: "Qiao Bangzhu, I'll tell you a story, okay?"

  Qiao Feng's spirits lifted and he thought: "She wants to tell a story, maybe there's something to be found out." He nodded immediately and said: "Good, you speak."

  Madam Ma lay in Qiao Feng's arms, murmuring: "When I was young, my family was very poor. I wanted to wear new clothes, but Father couldn't afford it. Day and night, I thought about when I could be like the Jiang sister next door, wearing beautiful clothes and shoes during the New Year, that would make me happy."

  Qiao Feng listened as she suddenly started talking about her childhood, and he didn't know what it meant, so he just quietly continued to listen.

  The people around looked at the mystery about to be revealed, no one dared to make a sound, for fear of disturbing the mood of this witch's speech.

  For a moment, the entire apricot forest was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, eerily still.

  Mrs. Ma smiled slightly and continued in a soft tone: "When I was young, I would think about it day and night, and the thought of wearing beautiful clothes made me feel lovesick. Even if I just had a new pair of shoes to wear, I would be overjoyed."

  "When I was seven years old, my father said that at the end of the year, he would take our three sheep and fourteen chickens to the market to sell them for New Year's, and then cut a piece of flowered cloth to make me a new set of clothes. From August when Father said this, I started looking forward to it, taking good care of the chickens and sheep..."

  "It's finally getting close to the Lunar New Year, and I've been urging Father every day to sell the sheep and chickens. Father always says: 'Don't be so impatient, when it gets closer to the New Year, the sheep and chickens will fetch a good price.' A few days passed, and then a big snowstorm came, suddenly there was a loud crash, and the sheep shed collapsed under the weight of the snow! Luckily, the sheep weren't killed. Father led the sheep aside and said that we should sell them sooner rather than later. But who would have thought that on this very night, just after midnight, the wolves howled and snatched away all three sheep, and more than a dozen chickens were eaten by the wolves too! Father shouted loudly and chased after the wolves, trying to get the sheep back."

  I saw him chasing into the mountains, I was anxious and didn't know if Father could get the sheep back. After waiting for a long time, I saw Father limping back. He said he slipped on the snowy cliff, hurt his leg, and the spear fell to the bottom of the cliff, so naturally he couldn't get the sheep back.

  "I was so disappointed, I sat in the snow and cried loudly. Every day I take good care of the sheep, just to wear a flower shirt, but it's all in vain. I cried and shouted, only shouting; 'Dad, go get the sheep back, I want to wear new clothes, I want to wear new clothes!'"

  She didn't care about her father's safety, but only cared about her new clothes. Everyone couldn't help but frown, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

  Qiao Feng's heart sank as he heard this: "This woman is so heartless! Her father was injured, but she didn't care about his injuries, only thinking of her own clothes. And what about chasing after the wolf on a snowy night? That was incredibly dangerous! At the time, she may have been young and foolish, but still..."

  Mrs. Ma continued, "My father said, 'Little sister, let's raise a few more sheep and sell them next year, I'll definitely buy you some nice clothes.' But I just cried and refused to listen. What could be done about it? Before half a month was over, the New Year arrived, and Jiang's sister from next door wore a new cotton-padded jacket with yellow base and red flowers, and a pair of green pants with yellow flowers. I was so envious that I lost my appetite and refused to eat. My father kept coaxing me, but I just ignored him."

  "That was the eve of the Lunar New Year, and as night fell, I couldn't sleep, tossing and turning in bed. So I quietly got up and made my way to the Jiang family's house next door. The adults were still keeping vigil, not yet asleep, and the candles shone brightly. I saw Sister Jiang sleeping on the kang, her new clothes covering her body, and the red candlelight made her look even more beautiful. I stared blankly at her for a long, long time, then quietly walked into the room and picked up that set of new clothes."

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