Chapter 17: The Forbidden Years (3)

That night, after Qiu vented all the anger, hatred, anger, and resentment in her heart in this crazy way, her whole person seemed to collapse, and she had no strength left, so she let Qin Fengyan carry her from the balcony to the soft bed.

In the empty room, Late Autumn sat motionless like a sculpture, and the light cast a soft shadow on her tear-stained face!

Qin Fengyan rolled up his sleeves and carefully applied ointment to her and replaced the gauze.

The servants in the villa, after the young masters and ladies made a big scene, appeared at the right time with great interest, some people helped Qin Fengyan to help, and some people were busy with supper.

Qin Fengyan's gesture of changing gauze was very skillful, and soon, more than a dozen wounds on her body, large and small, were basically reapplied and bandaged by him, until he applied the slender knife mark on her wrist, and his movements paused obviously.

After all the wounds were replaced with ointments, Qin Fengyan looked at Wanqiu, who was sitting motionless on the bed, raised his head, and took two breaths in a row, as if he was desperately suppressing the tears in his eyes,

After a long time, he said to the old mothers: "You take good care of Miss, and I will come to see her tomorrow." With that, he got up and left the room.

After Qin Fengyan left, Wanqiu was still sitting on the bed in a daze, and she didn't see the supper sent to her.

Those servants who served her, who were strong and strong, and who were responsible for taking care of her were all newly hired, but there were also one or two in charge who were brought by Qin Fengyan from the main house.

Among them, Zhang's mother, who is responsible for the diet and daily life in late autumn, is the old maid of the Qin family, watching Qin Fengyan grow up, and also hurting the late autumn, seeing the late autumn day by day emaciated and haggard, day by day cold and lonely, I am anxious, it has only been more than half a month, the girl who rolls on the garden lawn all day, frolicks with Xiaobai, helps the gardener raise flowers, likes to laugh, and likes to be spoiled is gone, replaced by an indifferent face.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that girl with a sweet smile would turn into the walking dead in front of her.

And the young master, although serious, although cold, although not smiling, he will always look at the young lady with very gentle eyes. Sometimes, I even put down the documents in my hand, and listened attentively to the young lady telling the interesting stories of the school, the sun shines on the two of them, the warmth and beauty of the room, it is strange to say, it is obviously a static and moving extremely discordant two, and there is a strange harmony between the gestures.

Hey! Mother Zhang sighed heavily in her heart, she didn't understand what was going on! In the blink of an eye, there were only endless tears left in the young lady's eyes.

And the young master, the eyes that are arrogant and profound, beautiful enough to turn all beings upside down, there is only that kind of sadness that hurts to the point of madness!

Looking at Wanqiu's numb and stiff face, Zhang's mother couldn't bear it anymore, so she withdrew from the maid in the house, sat down on the edge of Wanqiu's bed arrogantly, kindly held her cold hand, and said very distressedly: "Miss, I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances these days, but why do you torture yourself like this!"

Seeing that there was no reaction in late autumn, Zhang's mother continued: "I'm old, and I don't understand how the love and love between young people is earth-shattering, but these days I have watched coldly and found that the young master really put you on the top of his heart, let's not mention anything else, let's just say that the meals you eat every day are made by those famous chefs who have won international awards, those chefs are proud, and ordinary people can't invite them, but the young master has worked hard to get them to serve you, but you are good, you can't even eat a mouthful of food, you say how chilling it is!" ”

"Mom Zhang, you don't understand!" Wanqiu finally opened her mouth slowly, but her face was colder than just now.

Mother Zhang saw that she had a reaction, thinking that she had moved her, so she spoke more seriously: "Yes, I don't understand, obviously you and the young master are good, why did Miss Leng turn around and intervene again, but I can see that the young master treats her differently than before, and all his thoughts are on you, and he is very unfamiliar with her." “

"I'm not interested in them. "Late autumn said coldly.

Look at you, you didn't say a few words, and your face turned cold. Zhang's mother really can't wait to pour all her life's husbands into this little girl's brain: "Men are the most soft and not hard, deal with them, it's useless to cry, make trouble and hang yourself, you have to know how to play tricks, you have to advance and retreat appropriately, although Miss Leng has the upper hand now, but after all, you have the favor of the young master, and now you are pregnant with a child." As long as you restrain your temper, treat the young master better, and behave more generally, are you afraid that the young master will not be grateful? You can't compete with Miss Leng now because your family background is not as good as others, but this doesn't mean that you can't compete in the future, you have to be smarter, and if you can't grasp the reputation, you will first catch his people and his heart. ”

Zhang's mother obviously misunderstood that the sad and haggard in late autumn these days was for the marriage of Qin Fengyan and Leng Yingzi, so she persuaded her with kindness in a tone from someone who came over.

Although the heart of late autumn is like ashes, she still has a sense of gratitude to Zhang's mother, who has always loved her, and when she looked at herself with concern, her heart was sour, and her tone softened: "I don't want his people, and I don't want his heart, I just want to get out of here, no, I must leave here, I'd rather die than... Don't stay here anymore!"

Looking at this empty room, which was the source of all her nightmares, the horror and horror was like walking on a tightrope, and if you were not careful, you would never recover.

Zhang's mother didn't understand a lot, she just thought she was still playing tricks, so she smiled and said: "What a stupid child, what's so difficult for you to leave here, why be so nervous!"

Late Qiu's eyes widened, and she looked at Zhang's mother in surprise: "Are you willing to let me go?"

"You kid, why can't you see it through!" Zhang's mother touched Wanqiu's hair fondly, and said with a smile: "The young master locked you up here, but I'm afraid that you will run away with the child in a fit of anger, as long as you are well-behaved, everything will follow his wishes, take good care of yourself, and when he is relieved, he will naturally let you out!"

"No, you don't understand!" Wanqiu looked at the room, there was a deep fear in her eyes, she couldn't give birth to this child, she hated Qin Fengyan so much, how could she give birth to this child, it would be her lifelong shame: "He's not afraid that I'll run away, he's afraid that I'll shake out the truth, if it weren't for my father's power to make him throw a mouse, I'm afraid they would have killed me a long time ago." ”

"How come?" Zhang's mother frowned, becoming more and more confused: "How could the little young master kill you, you are pregnant, don't be idle all day long, people want to get sick." ”

In fact, since she was sent into this house, Late Autumn had tried thousands of ways to escape, but none of them worked, Qin Fengyan carefully and thoughtfully sealed all the opportunities that might lead her to escape and commit suicide.

There have been many failures, and her heart is cold, but now it is different, she intuitively feels that Zhang's mother is a warm-hearted person, and she really loves her, no matter what, she has to give it a try, so she told Zhang's mother the same thing she has experienced, and in the end, she cried heartbrokenly, she is still young after all, and she was raised by her mother and sister, and she has not experienced any wind and rain in the process of growing up。

After listening to Late Autumn's words, Zhang's mother was shocked, angry and shocked, she said in disbelief: "If the master would do such a thing, I believe it, but the little master, the little master grew up watching me, how could he!"

"He can even send his own uncle to a prison cell, what else can't he do. Wanqiu knew that Mama Zhang in front of her was her only hope of escaping from here, so she had to tell Mama Zhang about how Qin Fengyan dealt with Qin Zhichu, in addition to these, she also told Mama Zhang about how Old Lady Qin drove Wang Xiaolei crazy in the hospital.

"Little master... The little young master actually ......" Zhang's mother was obviously frightened by the facts in the late autumn's mouth, and the whole person was confused: "It turns out... It turned out that the illness of the third young grandmother was forced by them......"

"Mama Zhang, please, let me out!" Wanqiu pulled the corner of Mama Zhang's clothes and begged bitterly.

The iron-clad facts are in front of me, and I can't help but believe it.

She took Wanqiu into her arms distressedly, and said coldly: "I finally understand now, why didn't the young master let us bring our mobile phones in and out, and when we went out to buy vegetables, there were bodyguards with us, it turned out that he even guarded us." ”

"All you have to do is find a way to make a long-distance call to my sister and tell her about my situation, and she will send someone to save me. "Late autumn still does not give up the authenticity.

Mother Zhang shook her head sadly: "It's useless, the reason why the little master chose me to take care of you is because my husband and children are all in the mainland, I don't have any relatives in the United States, my only friend, and she is also the cook of the Qin family, this news can't be spread at all." ”

"You... You can't save me..."Late Autumn's voice was trembling, and Zhang's mother was her last hope.

"No......" Zhang's mother shook her head slowly: "I'm old, and my hands and feet are not flexible, I'm afraid it's hard to get rid of those bodyguards and help you spread the news, but... You can't stay here anymore, I have a gut feeling that the old lady won't let you go, it's too dangerous here... This... What can I do... No... Wrong...... I can't save you, but you can save yourself!"

Wanqiu raised her head from Zhang's mother's arms in shock: "Me?"

Zhang's mother looked at Wanqiu hesitantly, with a worried expression: "However, this method is good, I'm afraid that I will be too wronged by you." ”

Wanqiu lowered her head and thought silently for a moment before she said slowly: "You say, so far, I haven't suffered any grievances, as long as I can leave here, you can do whatever you want me to do!"

Zhang Ma dared to speak: "In the past two days, I have looked at it coldly, and found that the little master is really different from you, he and Miss Leng have been in love for so long, and they have never looked at her with that kind of eyes, if you really want to leave here, then temporarily put down the pimple in your heart, and also put down your shelf, and say some soft words to the young master, so that he thinks that you have succumbed and will no longer fight, so that he will slowly let go of his defense, and when the time comes, we will act when we see the opportunity, and the chance of escaping is much greater than now." ”

Late Qiu's eyes widened in shock: "You want me to take the initiative to throw a hug to him?"

"It's just a stopgap measure!" Zhang's mother knew that this was a thousand difficulties for Late Autumn, but now, this was the only hope.

Late autumn turned pale and looked at Zhang's mother blankly: "No... I can't do it... I hate him... I really hate him... I can't do it!"

Zhang's mother tearfully helped Wanqiu to lie down, and carefully covered the futon for her, and stroked her dazed cheeks with great pity with both hands: "Zhang's mother knows that you are bitter in your heart, Zhang's mother doesn't force you, you have a good sleep first, what's the matter, wait until you wake up, Zhang's mother will accompany you!"

Late autumn according to Zhang's mother's words, tired closed her eyes, from the moment her world collapsed, she never slept a peaceful sleep again, often with her eyes open until dawn, perhaps, because of Zhang's mother by her side, she suddenly had a sense of security, and the tiredness of her body slowly appeared, she thought, she should really sleep well, wake up, and have the strength to escape!