Yun Hanqing bowed.

"Yes...... Did the young lady give it to you?"

"Hmm. ”

"There are ten pills in this box to improve your strength, you take one pill, and the rest will be distributed to Lin Sheng, Du Hei and them will have one pill each. Yun Hanqing said, and a delicate rectangular carved wooden box suddenly appeared on the bookcase.

Qin Wu couldn't hide his excitement and asked, "Master, this is the same as the pill at the auction?"

"It should be better. Yun Hanqing said, paused, and said with a solemn expression: "When distributing, remember to tell me, lest they accidentally say something and cause trouble." "Including Qin Wu, Yun Hanqing has an elite force composed of ten people, they were cultivated by Yun Hanqing, and they are only loyal to him, and now, as a personal guard, they follow Yun Hanqing.

"Don't worry, the master will tell his subordinates one by one. Qin Wu calmed down and replied with a solemn face.

Outside the window, the frost moon spreads all over the ground.

Su Mei sat at the table with her son in her arms, the door of the guest room was locked from the outside, and she wanted to escape from the inn with her son, but she couldn't find a suitable way.

The door is locked, she can't open it, the guest room is on the second floor, there are windows, but she has a pregnant belly and a child, how can she jump?

Don't even think about shouting, because the man who took their mother and son into this inn must be guarding the door.

"Mother, I don't want to live here, I want to go home, I want to be with my father. Liang Fei, who was less than three years old, said in a glutinous voice.

Su Mei bit her lip and said softly: "Daddy has gone to work, we will go home early tomorrow morning, Fei'er is good, sleep when you are sleepy, and my mother will sing to you." As the sound fell, she patted her son on the back and hummed a low tune.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew into the house, she looked up, and saw that the windows that had been closed a moment ago had been opened, and she was worried that her son would catch a cold from the wind, so she wanted to get up and close the window again, but unexpectedly, at the moment when she stood up, a tall and sturdy black figure floated in front of her.

"You...... Who are you?" she hugged her son and involuntarily retreated.

Judging from the body shape alone, Su Mei could tell that the person was not the one before.

"The matter has been revealed, Miss Su, do you think you still have a chance to live?"

The man was masked in a black scarf, his eyes were hard to hide, and his voice was extremely cold.

At this moment, Su Mei really hoped that the man who took their mother and son to live in this inn would break in, because he felt that the man in black in front of him was much more dangerous than the former, and it was even very likely that he would take the lives of their mother and son in the next moment.

However, she was extremely disappointed, if the person was guarding outside the guest room and heard the movement inside, would he not show up?

"What's the use of knowing who I am to you?" the man stared straight at her.

Su Mei's face was no longer bloody, and she said in a trembling voice: "You are Madame's person, right?" The man did not answer, she continued: "In the past few years, I have obeyed Madame's orders, and Master Ma has never returned to Beijing, and has not become the backer of the distant son, which makes Madame invisibly less troublesome, isn't it enough for me to ******be satisfied with what I have done?"

"Miss Su knows too much. The man sneered and said, "And people who often know too much should not live in this world." ”

"If you kill me, you're not afraid of giving trouble to Madame and the Liang Mansion?" Su Mei couldn't help but calm down, and the corners of her mouth trembled: "The big colt knows everything, but he didn't kill me, that means he has feelings for me, if he finds out that I died suddenly, what do you say the big pony will do?" Without waiting for the man in black to answer, she gave her self-righteous answer: "He will return to Beijing and settle accounts with his wife, at that time, can Madame let you go?"

The man in black scoffed: "What about the evidence?"

"You ......" Su Mei's body shook, looking frightened and frightened.

Yes, as long as she is dead, what evidence does the big horse have to prove that everything is the fault of that woman in Beijing, it is the situation set up by that woman to let her appear in his life, and let her lead him step by step to destruction?

Thinking that she was cornered, Su Mei's legs were weak, and she knelt on the ground with the son in her arms, she was afraid, she tightly protected the child in her arms, with defense, with pleading, and said to the man in black with tears: "Big brother, you can do well, let me and the child live!"

"The road was chosen by Miss Su herself, isn't it a little ridiculous to beg for you to live at this time?" In his life, he hated shameless women the most, if it weren't for repaying his kindness, he wouldn't have agreed to the second young master Qu to be in this small town on the northern border to monitor the daily life of the big horse and a woman.

He once had a complete home, but his mother left his sick father and young him because of the family's poverty, and ran away with the wild men outside.

The father couldn't accept his wife's betrayal, and died of hatred within half a month.

When he was less than eight years old, he began to wander around, but what he didn't expect was that his mother, who he thought he would never see again, would meet him at the age of fourteen.

I remember that it was a winter afternoon, and he was wandered into an unknown small county town, wrapped in a dirty torn cotton jacket, huddled by a stone pier in front of a rich family's house.

"Child, wake up!" said the young man, cold and hungry, opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was talking to her through the unkempt hair that covered him.

Xu didn't wake up just now, he felt that his vision was a little hazy, and he couldn't see the specific appearance of the woman clearly, but he could see that the woman was dressed like the wife of a big family. He didn't want to die, he didn't want to starve to death on the side of the street, and he didn't want to freeze to death on the side of the street, he wanted to find his mother, find the vicious woman who ruthlessly left him and his father, and ran away from home, and asked her in person, why did she leave them so ruthlessly back then?

The family is poor, but he sees his father's love for his mother, if it weren't for the desire to earn a few more money, his father would not put down the books he couldn't put down, let go of the dignity of the literati, and use his not strong shoulders to go outside to find work, thus falling into the root of the disease. It is said that his family has always been a single lineage, and it is a slightly famous clan to push up the three generations, who knows that when he reached the hands of his great-grandfather, he offended a powerful clan for some reason, and then began to be ruthlessly suppressed, and gradually went into decline.

When my father was young, the family was quite passable, otherwise, he would not have married a ****** wife.

Beauty is to be pampered, but in terms of the conditions of his family, how can he do it?