Chapter 8: Hiding from the Sea. 1
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this Liu Yuanwai is all about to die, which girl is willing to marry him? No, this girl was not born by the Liu family, of course she is not distressed. ”
The other person responded to the word, and after speaking, he sneered contemptuously.
However, the two of them have already moved Qiu Yinong out of the sedan chair.
The person who grabbed her arm said: "I heard Liu and the staff say that this is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you said, if the Prime Minister's Mansion finds someone in the future, the matter will be big." ”
"What's the big fuss, haven't you heard? After the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion prepared to seal it, the Prime Minister's Mansion was very busy, who had the air to take care of this evil lady? ”
One said with disdain.
Miss Xiangfu, Qiu Fengyi.
Is she going to be sealed?
The eyes under Qiu Yinong's eyes turned several times, and she suppressed all the hatred alive, and now, she couldn't move.
Timest the right time.
Isn't Liu Yuanwai dying? At that time, there will only be her and him in the cave room, and when the time comes, there will definitely be a chance for her.
Qiu Yinong was thinking in his heart, still pretending to be asleep.
The man who spoke just now said, "Don't talk nonsense, get her in quickly, leave, it always feels eerie here." ”
A few people put Qiu Yinong in the room, threw it on the happy bed and left.
She lay on her side on the bed, her feet were a little numb because she had been tied up for a long time.
I was thinking about waiting for this numbness to pass before sitting up, when I heard a soft sound of opening the door, and Qiuyi's heart sank suddenly.
Could it be that Liu Yuanwai is here now?
The door opened, and a person hurried in, took Qiu Yinong's hand, and put a small pair of scissors in her hand.
"Sister Xiaonong, I also have no choice, you put away the scissors, there is only so much I can help you."
This Liu Guiping followed his mother to this mansion to celebrate, and when he saw Qiu Yinong being carried to this house, thinking about her miserable fate, he couldn't bear it after all.
Relented, ran in and handed her a pair of scissors.
These scissors can be used in many ways, whether it can cut the rope and escape, or you can commit suicide when you are humiliated.
Qiu Yinong clenched the scissors and kept silent.
"I have to go, I can't be discovered, otherwise my mother and I won't be able to eat and walk around." Liu Guiping looked at the door and disappeared again as he came.
The door closed, and she suddenly opened her eyes, a pair of watery eyes, and the cold was overwhelming.
After all, he has a little conscience, but unfortunately, this conscience can't hide his mother's immorality.
Damn it!!!
She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, calming all her anger and resentment.
When I opened my eyes again, my eyes were flat.
It took some strength to cut the rope on his hand, looking at the cracked and terrible hands, and the bruises left by the tied wrists, the autumn mood was enough to see the time of half a cup of tea.
Looking at it, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile,
"Zhan Yu, Qiu Fengyi, the pain I have suffered will be slowly returned to you."
The sound was muffled by the burst of red candles in the room, making it difficult to hear.
Only the sound of the scissors in her hand inserting into the edge of the bed was particularly dull, and she thrust hard, stirring, and her eyes were bloodthirsty.
As long as she returns to the Prime Minister's Mansion, she will have the opportunity to get close to Qiu Fengyi and Zhan Yu.
Tonight, then, is her time.
The woman sitting in the room full of red and glamour, her eyebrows were bright, and her lips always had a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, so strange that this night was very long.