No matter how Luo Meixin provoked him, he didn't have the courage to kill her.

Luo Meixin staggered to his feet and looked at him with the attitude of a victor.

"Give you another chance, if you haven't broken them up before they get married, you just wait to be punished!"

She turned away without looking back.

Yan Mingtang stood in place in despair, no matter how he looked, he didn't look like the one who was wearing a mask at any time.

The TV was not affected, and the screen continued to broadcast the picture of Yan Lixun's press conference live.

Yan Lixun finished talking about three things, and did not provide more useful information to reporters.

His angular face only had a moment of tenderness when he looked at Leng Qingyou and the two children.

So the reporters naturally changed the interview subjects to Leng Qingyou and the children.

However, the children were still too young to be interviewed, so the interview subject directly became Leng Qingyou.

Leng Qingyou's generous smile made many Yan Lixun's diehard fans envy, jealousy and hatred of Leng Qingyou rise again.

The next few days are to prepare for the wedding, and although a week is of a short time, it is better than a large number of people.

The ability to do things is also strong.

The wedding is in full swing.

An even bigger conspiracy is about to begin.

Just three days before the wedding, when everyone relaxed their vigilance, Leng Qingyou, who went to try on the wedding dress, disappeared.

There is no one to be seen dead, no corpse to be seen.

Xi Chen and Xi Yuan, who accompanied Leng Qingyou to try on the wedding dress, thought that they were wrong, and they were about to die of guilt.

But Yan Lixun didn't give them more time to be guilty.

In addition to the people who protected Qin Lanshuang and the children, he sent out all the people he could send out.

Yan Lixun's face was haggard, and he was not in the mood to shave his stubble.

He's going crazy, he's never been so embarrassed.

Besides, she woke up from the bump only to find herself on a dilapidated tractor.

Everywhere the eye can see, there are mountains.

If she guessed correctly, she wasn't trafficked.

It's not a place to get around, and even the road is a winding mountain road that can only fit a tractor.

Leng Qingyou got up and looked down, almost fainting again.

This is thanks to the driver's good driving skills and familiarity with this road, otherwise she is worried that the car and people will overturn at any time.

She touched her phone, but it was gone, and all the jewelry on her body was removed.

If you don't know what the driver is wearing, you will think that it has not been liberated.

It's hard for this group of people to go to great lengths to get themselves to this hellish place.

The mountain wind blew, and Leng Qingyou couldn't help but tighten the clothes on his body.

Fortunately, I haven't changed my wedding dress yet, and I still wear my usual clothes.

Otherwise, he would have suffered in this sparsely populated place.

Yan Lixun is probably also frantically looking for himself now, but I don't know if they can find it here.

The mountains are overgrown with trees and shrubs.

Probably there was no signal, and she closed her eyes in pain.

There is a saying that good things are more grinding, and it is completely ill-fated to reflect it in her.

The broken tractor clattered and the smell of diesel made her dizzy.

She closed her eyes helplessly, silently thinking about how to get out of this ghost place as soon as possible.

After about an hour or two, the broken tractor turned into a more bumpy path at the end of the eighteen-bend mountain road.

Leng Qingyou struggled to hold on to the edge of the broken tractor, for fear of being torn to pieces by falling upside down.

This bumpy road will also bump her heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

Finally, the broken tractor stopped in front of a shabby stone house.

There were several similar houses sparsely around the house, and someone came out of the house with the sound of a tractor stopping.

There are men and women, and there are children.

Leng Qingyou took a cursory look, there were about a dozen people.

It is estimated that all the people in this small mountain village are showing up.

They pointed at Leng Qingyou, speaking in a dialect that Leng Qingyou didn't understand.

The driver of the tractor saw that Leng Qingyou had woken up, and he also said in a strange dialect: "Come down." ”

"What is this place?" asked Leng Qingyou, covering his forehead that had been knocked just now.

What the driver said, Leng Qingyou didn't understand it, but he just looked at his gesture to let himself down.

Leng Qingyou jumped off the broken tractor very well aware of the current affairs.

At this time, her face was covered with dust, but it was still not comparable to these mountain people.

When the driver saw Leng Qingyou's face, there was a little more obscenity.

"#@¥@#¥#%#@##" he muttered a long sentence, and then laughed with the villagers.

Leng Qingyou took two steps back vigilantly.

Her hands and feet were not tied, and it is estimated that these people are very confident that they will not be able to escape.

"Do you have anyone here who can speak Mandarin?" asked Leng Qingyou, raising his voice.

The villagers looked at each other, as if they couldn't understand what she was saying.

No, she saw a young man's eyes twinkle, and he clearly understood her words.

But the young man did not stand out, as if he was afraid of something.

Leng Qingyou simply didn't demolish him, but said to the driver: "I don't believe you all understand what I said, especially you, as a driver, you can definitely communicate with me if you can bring me here." ”

Sure enough, the driver smiled and said, "##!!@#@#@#¥@¥@!"

Leng Qingyou now suspected that he was deliberately saying something he didn't understand.

"Okay, since you don't want to communicate with me normally, then you listen to me, you find a way to take me out of here, and I will give you a lot of money. ”

After Leng Qingyou's words were finished, the driver's eyes lit up significantly.

"How much do you give?"

The driver asked in non-standard Mandarin.

Leng Qingyou's red lips hooked slightly, "If you dare to open your mouth, I can afford to come out." ”

I can afford to come out, see if you have a life flower.

Her subtext certainly didn't come out.

The driver thought about stretching out a five-finger mountain, but before he could raise it to his chest, he heard a "pop" sound, and the driver fell to the ground.

A bullet passed through the chest.

His wide-eyed eyes showed reluctance and doubt, and he fell to the ground.

The blood on his chest gushed out, and he never got up again.

The villagers scattered in fright, no one cared how Leng Qingyou came to this place, and no one recruited her.

Leng Qingyou kicked the driver with his foot, but the driver didn't snort.

She probed the driver's snort to make sure he was lifeless, and looked around.

What is certain is that this group of people did not leave themselves alone, but were secretly watching.

It's just that she doesn't know why those people don't kill themselves, but bring themselves to this place like a primitive society.

She didn't want to escape all the time, and she no longer worried that Yan Li would be so sad if she couldn't find herself.

She misses her mom and her kids even more.

Not long after she was reunited with her mother, she was separated again.

Could it be that this is the legendary mother-daughter relationship?