92. The Death of a Teacher in St. Paul [(7)]
It only took two or three seconds to remove the sackcloth, and the whole car tilted and crashed into the grass taller than her.
Fortunately, thanks to the advantage of being smaller, she was able to open the car door and climb out during the shock, and only when she lay on the side of the car door did she see that it was a wheat field, and there was no SEI for such a high wheat.
Connie turned her eyes to look at the two men sitting in the front seat who were turning around, her eyes were startled, and she jumped straight down.
The height is not high, but the inertia of rushing forward still makes Connie, who has landed on the ground, fall forward and eat.
Rubbing her numb knees and bleeding arms, she felt like she had been reborn.
#刚才的情况辣么危急#
#她到底是怎么做到从车里出来的#
#难道危急时刻她的洪荒之力爆发了? #
#给自己一个大写的佩服#
Slowly, she got up and ran quickly.
But she didn't run out of the wheat field - the height was just enough to hide her, and if she quietly rushed to the other side, she would probably be able to escape from the two kidnappers.
As long as the direction they are looking for is not the same as her.
After thinking about it, Connie ran quickly for a while, and after getting away from the origin, she turned back halfway and found a fork in the road - without stepping on any vein to destroy her traces, she tried to keep the wheat field as it should be, and only gave that one trace - to some point of attention.
After sparing most of the lap and returning to the original point, she saw an empty overturn.
#这些不珍惜财物的人#
#临走前怎么不把车给修好了#
Looking at her swollen knees, Connie sighed deeply.
has been cheated a lot, and now she is being cheated.
It's better to be scared than to find a way to escape.
And this dirtycop of Lestrade!
#她是不会承认被他给怒到了的! #
After standing for a while, no one had returned, so Connie had to take a detour and walk to the side.
This walk is the dawn.
It was the middle of the night when she was taken away, and Connie estimated that it would be dawn not long after, so despite the cold, she was still safe despite the temporary cover of the night.
By the time she had finally walked out of the wheat field, and it was already dawn, she lay down in front of a stable, and had no strength left.
“MOM!” A little boy's screams woke her from her drowsiness.
When I looked up, it was a little boy holding a toy model, and his short blond hair shone brightly under the rising light, like an angel.
However, he is clearly not an angel.
"Are you a beggar? Or is it a monster? ”
...... "......" Even if she is a little dirty and smelly, and she is still lying in front of the stable, there is no need to say that about her, right?
The most hateful thing is that after saying that, he took out a small mirror from behind him and put it directly in front of Connie.
A mouthful of white teeth smiled brightly.
Connie's face froze.
Who is that ghost in the mirror?
Her face was black, like solidified black ink, and she thought about it carefully......
That black sack can't be inferior, right?
#这年头的绑匪也是穷地没SEI了#
Looking up and smiling, she showed a mouthful of contrasting white teeth: "Can you give me a little water to wash my face?" ”
The little boy was stunned for a moment, raised his head proudly, turned his head to look at his mother, who had not yet come behind him, and pointed to the well on the side: "Fetch your own water, little monster." ”
Connie looked at him bitterly: this birdman was not cute at all.
"I'm older than you, and you're going to call me sister by your age!" In fact, you can also call it an aunt.
"Snort."
What ...... "......" sneered at!
"Baby, it's time for breakfast!" The smell of fried eggs wafted from the kitchen, and Connie's stomach grumbled for a while, and when she saw the boy run into the house like a gust of wind, she reluctantly got up and walked to the well, and began to rely on herself.
"Ahh Ghost! Finally getting the water to the mouth of the well, Connie bent down with great difficulty to pull the rope, in fact she had no strength left, and now she was all on her strength, and the cold hunger made her like a soft sponge.
The high-pitched female voice was more of a headache than the previous boy, and Connie stumbled on her feet and almost didn't fall into the well.
But halfway through the water returned to the bottom of the well, and Connie sat on the edge of the well, with more air coming out and less air in.
The scream undoubtedly scared her.
It was probably at this time that it was a little girl who saw clearly that the black face was a little girl, not a female ghost with long hair fluttering, and the woman also stopped screaming, she looked at the petite girl, and seemed to collapse to the ground with a weak face, and the softness in her heart immediately floated up.
"Honey, what's the matter?" In a moment, a man rushed out in a hurry, still holding tongs in his hand.
The woman hurriedly stopped him: "Honey, it's okay, I found a little girl." ”
The man was also stunned when he saw Connie by the well, and then put down the tongs in his hand.
The weak Connie's heart is really trembling.
She struggled to speak, "Sorry to disturb you, if I don't bother, can I ask you for some water to wash your face?" And ...... to eat," she wanted to say something troublesome, but as soon as she said that, the couple picked her up and sent her into the house.
#呜呜呜世上还是好人多啊#
Half an hour later, a cleaned Connie sat at the table and devoured omelette and bread, her face flushed.
"Don't worry, eat slowly, there's a lot more." The woman patted Connie on the back, her name was Becca, and sitting next to her was her husband, Warward, and their eldest son, the foul-tongued little friend Noah Field.
The Field family is really stern and divided.
Of course, if you have an eldest son, you will have a second son, and when Becca had morning sickness, Connie asked a straightforward question: "Is Madame pregnant?" Eat less undercooked eggs. "Their eggs are the kind that come out of the yolk when you poke it, and Connie certainly loves this kind of omelette.
It's just that pregnant women should pay attention to it.
God knows she's just asking casually - it seems to have punctured the family's undisclosed secrets.
I saw the husband and wife looking at Noah, who was suddenly silent, with some concern, and he suddenly dropped his fork and left angrily.
Worst.
Connie felt like she was in trouble.
"I'm sorry......" she looked at the couple with a sad face, then finished eating the eggs and got off the table, and chased after the little poisonous tongue.
The couple was about to say that it didn't matter, and sooner or later they would let Noah know, but who knew that Connie chased him out, and he was relatively speechless for a while.
Dragging her heavy knees, Connie saw Noah teasing the pony in the stable.
"Noah!" Connie screamed, and Noah looked back at her, snorted and turned back.
Slowly moving closer to the stable, she apologized like the child: "I'm sorry, your parents should have told you about this, I don't know, I didn't mean to......"
"Uh-huh."
Uh-huh, what the hell.
The little horse's big dark eyes looked at Connie, and Connie was attracted by her as soon as she swept over: "She's so beautiful." ”
The little hand couldn't help but touch it, but it was knocked off before it could be touched.
"Don't touch my Anna!" The little face was furious.
Connie looked down, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
"Sincerely, some bastards!"
"Sorry, sorry, sorry......"
"Hmph, that's pretty much it."
"......" children are really hard to coax.
Retracting her hand, Connie looked at Anna who was looking at her and smiled slightly: "Hello Anna~"
Unbeknownst to him, this greeting actually caused Anna's reaction, stretching her head and rubbing in front of Connie, under Noah's disbelief and betrayed gaze, Connie touched Anna brilliantly.
He quickly ran into the room.
Connie looked at the wheat field not far away, and then looked at Anna who was eating breakfast on the side, and sighed lamentingly, what is the current style of painting of leisurely retirement?
Thinking of Lestrade and the kidnapper, and the strange person who had taken her from the door of the hospital room, Connie took a deep breath and turned and walked into the room.
"Mr. Field, can I borrow a phone from you, I want to call my family."