Mao Xiaoqin lowered her head to hide her face and hurriedly ran home.

She took painkillers, and the pain in her shoulder was relieved a lot, but it was still not comparable to normal people, and after a long time, the radiating pain in her back would still affect her speed.

She gritted her teeth and persisted in order to meet her parents on Chinese New Year's Eve.

She had to go, and when the eldest prince didn't react, she left the capital.

Maybe she won't be able to run for long, after all, she also knows a lot of things about them! In this world, only the mouth of the dead is the strictest, and according to the character of the child, he will definitely not let her go.

But she had to survive, she had to try.

In the past few days, Mao Xiaoqin has thought a lot, and some things have gradually been figured out, but unfortunately it is too late. If she had figured out these things earlier, wouldn't she have fallen into a quagmire and couldn't extricate herself?

Mao Xiaoqin didn't think too much, and rushed all the way towards home, because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, there was no one on the street at all, and her figure looked particularly lonely on the street.

It took Mao Xiaoqin almost an hour to reach the door of the house. At this time, she was embarrassed, covered in sweat, and she didn't know if it was because the pain of the painkillers was too strong, or because she was tired from running.

Mao Xiaoqin leaned against the wall and took off the scarf around her head while panting. The heat drifted away, like the appearance of a peerless martial arts master when he practiced, and it looked quite mysterious.

Mao Xiaoqin didn't have time to think about this, she gritted her teeth and set off again, staggering close to the teacher's family building.

The smell of vegetables and laughter in the corridor stimulated Mao Xiaoqin, making her heart, which had been unable to settle down, more and more restless. But the closer she is to home, the more difficult it is for her to walk, and she feels that every time she steps up a step, her legs and stomach tremble. I finally climbed up, and when I arrived at the door of the house, I found that the door of my house was not closed tightly, leaving a crack or so.

What's going on?

The room was pitch black, and by the light in the corridor, Mao Xiaoqin saw two people lying on the face of the living room.

Mao Xiaoqin instantly felt her scalp tingle, and it seemed that a hand was tightly gripping her neck. She quickly entered the house, but did not close the door, and turned on the lights in the house.

"Ahh

"Dad, Dad, wake up!"

Mao's father was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his body was intact, and he couldn't see any injuries.

"Mom, Mom?" Mao Xiaoqin looked at Mao's mother again, but found that her hands were cold, her lips were all blue and purple, her eyes were blue, and her body was stiff, like a dead person.

No matter how she shook it, the old couple didn't react at all.

Mao Xiaoqin has no owner, and her tears don't want money to fall, "Don't scare me!"

At this moment, a black shadow hiding in the dark suddenly pounced towards Mao Xiaoqin, the black shadow had a murder weapon in his hand, Mao Xiaoqin's reaction was half a beat slower, and his shoulder was scratched, and he was hung up at that time. However, fortunately, she instinctively dodged, although her body fell uncontrollably, but she dodged the fatal blow.

At this time, Mao Xiaoqin saw the black shadow clearly, this person was tall, he must be a man, he was wearing a big face towel on his face, covering all his facial features, he was holding a cold dagger in his hand, and pounced on him again.

Mao Xiaoqin scolded in her heart, and she didn't care about anything else, so she threw a small horse next to her. Mazar flew straight towards the man's front door, and when the man dodged, Maza smashed to the ground, and although it didn't hit him, it slowed him down.

Mao Xiaoqin retreated and threw everything she could throw at hand. Taking advantage of the masked face's scrambling work, Mao Xiaoqin got up from the ground and rushed out of the door. She hurriedly ran downstairs, ran out of the teacher's family home in one go, and ran for more than ten minutes before stopping.

The dark alley was surprisingly quiet, and Mao Xiaoqin leaned against the wall, as if she could hear laughter in the distance. The deafening sound of firecrackers came and went, and the brilliant fireworks in the night sky set off Mao Xiaoqin even more lonely.

Mao Xiaoqin slowly slid down on the cold ground, suppressed the pain, and cried.

She didn't know how it had come to this......!

In a hurry, Mao Xiaoqin did not check the physical condition of her parents, she thought that her parents had suffered an accident and were killed by a killer, but she didn't know that after she ran out of the house, the old couple was carried to the bed in the house. The blood stains and black bruises on their faces are just makeup effects, and they can be wiped clean with a wet towel!

As for being unconscious, Lei Baiye has used it, just eat some stability.

Mao Xiaoqin was very remorseful at this time, she guessed that the death of her parents and her own hunting and killing were the handiwork of the eldest son. At this moment, the hatred in her heart was monstrous.

You use me, and I don't hate you. The two of them are not in the right place, the household is not right, I am cheap, no wonder others!

I have affection for you, and I refuse to confide in others about you, but what about you!

Kill them all, even my parents!

If I don't take revenge, I'm a woman in vain.

Mao Xiaoqin wiped her tears, straightened her hat, picked up the scarf scattered on the ground, and put it around her face again. Taking a deep breath, Mao Xiaoqin left the alley briskly and walked towards the Te'anke compound.

At this moment, Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun are walking around the compound!

Just finished the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the little two came out to eat.

The weather was very cold, and Song Yiran wrapped himself into a big zongzi. Lei Qianjun held Song Yiran's little hand and walked slowly with her to the gate of the compound.

"Does your trick work?"

"Don't worry!" Song Yiran said with a smile: "I think that people don't grow up if they don't do anything! Mao Xiaoqin has suffered a lot of suffering and torture since she was a child, so it is understandable that her heart is twisted and she has taken the wrong path! Now, she has seen her parents killed, and her love for the eldest prince should have disappeared! If she recognizes herself, she will change her ways, and if she is sober, we will save our work!"

Someone set off fireworks in the distance, and the brilliant colors exploded in the space, which was extremely beautiful.

Song Yiran looked up, with a shallow smile on his lips, and couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful!" In a few decades, fireworks and firecrackers will be banned during the Chinese New Year, and it will be difficult to see them again.

"If you like it, let's put some too. ”

As he was talking, a guard wearing a military coat ran over in the distance, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Lei Qianjun, and thought that it was a coincidence, so he quickly stopped and saluted Lei Qianjun, "There is a female comrade in the sixth, who said that she was looking for you." ”

The guard looked at Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun, and his head was full of thoughts.

Song Yiran said: "Look, let's just say that she definitely has to come." Thank you, little comrade!"