The two who had been happily attending the election meeting had lost all their spirits on the way back, looking as wilted as frosted eggplants. It was not only Wang Daniu who appeared troubled, but even Liu Fei Fei looked utterly desperate.
No sooner had the two entered the house than Liu Fei Fei stealthily peeked through the crack of the door to see if anyone was outside. After making sure they were alone, she slid the bolt in place, nervously looking at Wang Daniu.
With a heavy heart, she said, "Da Niu, why don't you just run away?"
If Murong Xiaoxiao were to find out Wang Daniu's true identity, who knows how much blood and chaos would ensue. Liu Fei Fei wasn't afraid of death and knew that Wang Daniu was capable of standing tall and firm, but in this Village of Women, the more capable the man, the less likely he was to survive.
"If you really marry the village chief, then the jig will be up."
Liu Fei Fei's face fell as she looked at Wang Daniu in despair.
