Mrs. Zhao talked for a long time, but there was no response in the room, so she knocked patiently on the door: "Xin'er, did you hear my mother's words?" Xin'er, Xin'......"

"I don't want it, I don't want anyone"

Zhao Xin'er yelled in the room, and then there was the sound of tables and chairs toppling.

Mrs. Zhao heard the movement in the room, and became even more anxious, what if Xin'er couldn't think of doing something stupid?

She pushed the door hard, but the door was locked from the inside, and she couldn't push it open, "Xin'er, is it good to open the door, don't scare your mother, as long as you go with your mother to take a look, you will find that there are more men in this world who are better than Jin'an."

Zhao Xin'er's hair was messy, she sat on the ground in front of the bed decadently, her face was stained with tears, her eyes were full of sadness, her clothes were wrinkled, and she no longer saw the brilliance of the past, and when she heard her mother's voice, she only felt very irritable, so she roared loudly: "You go, I won't go, you ...... go"

Mrs. Zhao lowered her head, wiped away the tears on her face, sighed and left Zhao Xin'er's room, thinking that tomorrow no matter what method she used, she would have to let her daughter accompany her to Chengnan Temple, and she must not be allowed to lock herself in her room again.

But what Mrs. Zhao didn't expect was that Zhao Xin'er ran away from home at night.

At the back door of Zhao's house, Zhao Xin'er led the family who watched the door, and sneaked out with the package on her back, because she had always had a vague promise from her aunt and grandmother, and her mother had been waiting for her to be in the boudoir, and her father was not optimistic about this family business.

The girl from other people's family was married at the age of sixteen, and now, her aunt and grandmother have made it clear that her father and mother have to force her to go on a blind date, so she can only leave for a while first, and then find a way to make her cousin compromise.

In the dead of night, the streets were unusually quiet, Zhao Xin'er trembled with fear, and suddenly felt a little impulse to regret herself, but staying at home was really depressing, and her mother was upset, so she didn't want to see Qi Gongzi and Li Gongzi of Na Laoshizi, marrying her cousin was her dream in this life, and no one could compare to her cousin.

Zhao Xin'er didn't know where to go, thinking about finding an inn to rest first and then make plans tomorrow, but after a few streets, the inns that would be open at night on weekdays were closed today.

Zhao Xin'er became more and more scared, her palms holding the package were full of sweat, and her feet couldn't move like lead, she always felt that someone was following her, but she didn't dare to look back.

The moonlight was hazy, and occasionally two lanterns swayed in the wind on the side of the street, Zhao Xin'er Huo Ran stopped, and there were two figures on the ground, one was her, but who was the other Xinchang's shadow?

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Xin'er had the courage to turn around slowly.

The back of her neck ached, and she only caught a glimpse of a black shirt out of the corner of her eye, and Zhao Xin'er fell to the ground unconsciously.

The man in black clumsily picked up the woman on the ground, and ran out of the city with a few jumps.

In the cave, the space is quite large, and the wind slowly pours in from the entrance of the cave, and the walls are very dry, but the air is cold and makes people shiver.

In the depths of the cave, on a clean stone bed, Bei Lihan is still dressed in flawless white, even though he is no longer a normal human being, he still maintains the cleanliness of a human being.

The gloomy eyes swept over the sleeping woman in the corner, this is the sky night sent by his subordinates just now, he likes to suck the blood of pure yin, especially when he sees the fresh life in his hands little by little losing its vitality, and finally becomes a dry corpse, then he will feel extremely exciting and excited.

Eyes fell on the painting in his hand, the woman was dressed in a strange costume, and a red fox stood on her shoulder, and her gloomy gaze crossed a sharp light, Wan Yichen, this hall doesn't believe that it can't find you.