Chapter 467: Diced Meat by Rolling Knife

This river must have been flowing for thousands of years, and in just the last century alone, it has drowned many people. There are plenty of rumors about water ghosts drowning victims in the village, so as long as she stayed away from the riverbank, it was fine.

But how had she fallen into the river now?

Liangbao's wife was getting anxious. Wang Mei, that woman, always spoke without thinking things through, and she couldn't allow her to spout nonsense. She asked, "Da Niu, your great-grandfather and grandfather are both here, tell us what exactly happened. Brother Qi went through a lot to save you; he even got a serious chill and is still running a fever now."

Upon hearing these words, Qiao Ye, who had been hanging her head low, suddenly looked up, murmuring to herself, "Brother Qi?"

Then her forehead furrowed, looking quite puzzled. Liangbao's wife quickly said, "Yes, it was Qi Feng who saved you."

"...I didn't see anyone else by the river at the time."