Chapter 379: Zhou Bing's heart for her is not dead

The night before leaving for the capital, it was destined to be a sleepless night.

Song Jingshu slept too much during this time, so he couldn't sleep at night, and lay in bed in a daze.

Zhou Youan went to the study, and he hadn't returned to the room yet, and Song Jingshu was even more sleepless.

From time to time, she sent Hong'er to the study to take a look, and Mo Yan had caught Zhou Bing back.

Three times in a row, Hong'er replied that Zhou Ye had not been arrested yet.

"That's weird!"

Song Jingshu frowned, and said with some doubts, "Since someone saw Zhou Bing appear, it means that he has indeed returned to Ningwu Town." Ning Wuzhen is so big that there is nowhere to hide, and I know Mo Yan's skills very well. ”

"It's just to grab an old thing that doesn't reuse, and you haven't come back for so long?"

remembered that the previous time, after Zhou Youan was injured, he said that Zhou Bing had a strong guard with martial arts by his side......

Song Jingshu was a little flustered for no reason.

Xu was caused by emotion, and her right eyelid also jumped several times, making this flustered mood even more obvious.

Song Jingshu covered her right eyelid and said to herself, "What's going on tonight, I always feel a little uneasy in my heart." ”

"Young grandma, are you alright?"

Hong'er stood aside, looked at Song Jingshu's uneasy appearance, and asked with concern.

"It's fine."

Song Jingshu let go of his hand and instructed Hong'er, "You go to the study immediately, and ask the young master to come back and rest quickly." Let's just say that I said this, no matter whether Zhou Bing is caught tonight or not, I will put this matter aside for the time being. ”

"Yes."

Hong'er turned around and went out.

Song Jingshu looked at the dancing candlelight and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The right eyelid jumped even harder.

In this silent night, she could clearly hear the "thump" of her heartbeat.

It's powerful, but the pace is gratuitously quickened, as if something bad is about to happen.

At this moment, only a slight "pop" was heard, and the candlelight flickered and almost went out.

Just now, it was the wick that burst.

It is said that "the wick of the candle is bursting, and good things are coming", but the feeling of panic and uneasiness in Song Jingshu's heart is indeed getting stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but clutch the quilt, staring at the dancing candlelight without blinking, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

No, this is definitely not a good thing.

Just as he was thinking about it, a figure had already quietly landed in the room.

Song Jingshu raised his eyes and saw that he was a man in black who was tightly covered and only showed a pair of eyes outside.

Before she could make a sound, the man in black had already flashed to the bedside, quickly covered her mouth, and dragged Song Jingshu into the night......

When Zhou Youan came back, he only felt that the room was surprisingly quiet.

He wondered, and felt as if something had happened.

When I opened the door, it was empty.

Zhou You'an was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at Hong'er, "What about the young grandmother?" ”

"Young grandma rests in bed! The slave maid ......"

With that, Hong'er entered the house.

After seeing that the room was empty, Hong'er was also stunned, "Huh? Where did the young grandmother go? The slave maid also asked, and the young grandmother was obviously not respectful at the time. ”

Zhou Youan's right eyelid jumped, and he hurriedly approached the bed.

Reaching out and touching the quilt, his face gradually became ugly.

The quilt was cold, indicating that Song Jingshu had disappeared for a while.

He gritted his teeth and gurgled his fists, clenched his fists tightly, and shouted in a deep voice, "Mo Cong! ”

Mo Cong immediately came in from the door, "Young Master." ”

"Immediately dispatch everyone to find the young grandmother! The sooner the better! If it's after a cup of tea, I won't see ...... Don't come back! ”

Zhou Youan's body was awe-inspiring, exuding an icy aura.

Mo Cong rarely saw Zhou Youan's appearance, and he was immediately frightened, and hurriedly went out.

Looking at Zhou Youan's terrifying appearance at this time, Hong'er asked nervously, "Young, young master, young grandmother, ...... she?"

Zhou Youan didn't look at her, and strode out, with heavy footsteps.

Hong'er immediately understood that her young grandmother might have had an accident......

Ningwu Town, an abandoned temple outside the east of the city.

Several black-clothed men were guarding outside the temple, and at this time, Song Jingshu was stuffed with a pitch-black, disgusting-smelling handkerchief in his mouth, and his hands and feet were also tied to death, and thrown at the foot of the abandoned Buddha statue.

Zhou Bing stood beside her, looking at her condescendingly, with the light of Chiguoguo in his eyes.

"Jingshu, I let you obey me a long time ago, but you didn't listen."

Zhou Bing slowly squatted down and smacked his tongue undisguisedly, "Look at your figure, you are really getting more and more plump and attractive!" ”

"I haven't seen you for many days, and you are like a full fruit, waiting for me to pick it...... It seems that Zhou Youan raised you very well! ”

"It's just that I wonder if he can feed you too? After all, he is as thin as a bamboo pole, and as the second uncle, I am really a little worried, whether he can do it or not. ”

Zhou Bing's words made Song Jingshu almost nauseous.

The disgusting look in his undisguised and Chiguoguo eyes when he looked at her made Song Jingshu want to die headlong.

If it weren't for the handkerchief stuffed in his mouth, Song Jingshu really wanted to kick him to death!

Where are the elders, so say the juniors!

Moreover, she is now Zhou Youan's person, and she is the young grandmother of the Zhou family who everyone knows in Ningwu Town!

Although Song Jingshu has never called Zhou Bing "second uncle", but when it comes to identity, Zhou Bing can also be regarded as Song Jingshu's second uncle!

This old immortal is still a thief, and he wants to do such a despicable and obscene thing to Song Jingshu!

But right now, Song Jingshu didn't have time to think about these things.

She took a closer look at the abandoned temple.

It's a wilderness, and it's the dead of night, so almost no one comes here. In addition, there are several men guarding outside, and Song Jingshu has just given birth and is weak, and her hands and feet are tied......

Even Zhou Youan, after discovering that she disappeared, I am afraid that he will not be able to find this place for a while.

Thinking of this, Song Jingshu just wanted to wail.

O God!

God didn't mean to fix her!

After such a long time, Zhou Bing is still a thief to her!

Could it be that tonight, she Song Jingshu will take it seriously, and she will be done whatever Zhou Bing wants? !

Seeing Song Jingshu's frowns, Zhou Bing smiled, stretched out his thin paws, and patted her cheek, "Jingshu, I advise you not to think of any ghost ideas tonight!" ”

"After all, almost no one can find it here. Just because I can stay here safe and sound for dozens of days means that this place is very safe. ”

"Don't expect Zhou Youan to come to save you, even if he comes, you can only watch how charming you are under me!"

As he spoke, Zhou Bing impatiently stretched out his hand to untie Song Jingshu's belt......