Chapter 2: Preparing to Run (1)

Su Ran groped his way back to the kitchen, found a kitchen knife in the kitchen, and slowly pulled down the lock on the cabinet with the wood, and after taking down the lock on the cabinet door, Su Ran had a trickle on his forehead, which was really a bit of a thief.

There were some bottles and cans in the cabinet, Su Ran only took out the oil, replaced it with a small kitchen knife, and then cautiously returned to the room.

After hiding the oil and the knife, Su Ran sat on the edge of the bed and pondered for a while, and decided to rest first and conserve his strength, after this tension, he sweated again, and felt that the whole person was prostration, after all, this body was sick before, and his body was still weak after three days of cultivation.

Following!

Su Ran woke up just after dawn, knowing in his heart that someone was going to harm him, even if he knew that they would do it at night, but he just didn't sleep well.

There was a scolding sound outside, Su Ran listened carefully, the corners of his mouth twitched, and someone found that the kitchen had been burglarized and the oil had been stolen.

Su Ran's eyes moved to the place where the oil was hidden, in addition to taking the oil last night, she also deliberately scattered other things, she just wanted to show the illusion of being a thief.

But even so, when he heard the scolding, Su Ran still twitched the corners of his forehead, and couldn't help muttering: "The phoenix with falling hair is not as good as a chicken, what kind of abuse have I done!" ”

Su Ran got up, walked out of the door and shouted, "Someone," although the voice was not loud, it could indeed reach the ears of people not far away.

After a while, someone came over, it was the woman who talked to Cuiwei last night, and said impatiently, "What's the matter with the eldest lady, I still have something to do!" ”

Su Ran's heart burned with anger, a chill flashed in his eyes, but his face was calm, "This mother thinks that I, the concubine of Shangshu Mansion, can't call you, and I can't say anything about it, right?" ”

The twelve-year-old girl with a young face, with a slightly immature and crisp voice, made her feel like she was facing a little girl in the woman's ears.

The woman's eyes flickered, and she didn't know why she felt a little weak when she heard the flat voice of the eldest lady, and then she calmed down again when she thought that the eldest lady in front of her would disappear from this world after tomorrow.

"The old slave doesn't dare, the eldest lady will order if she has something."

"Since I've been sick for a while, you have perfunctory me with the excuse that you want to eat light food when you're sick," Su Ran didn't talk nonsense with her, "I'm going to drink chicken porridge for breakfast, and remember to make me a few cakes at noon in addition to the main meal." ”

After speaking, he looked at the woman coldly, "Got it?" ”

Seeing Su Ran's eyes, the woman nodded subconsciously, "Yes!" ”

"Get out! Hurry up for breakfast," he said and stopped looking at the middle-aged woman, turned around and walked back to the room.

The woman didn't react until she went out, and she snorted in annoyance, and muttered, "Let you be a full ghost before you die." ”

It was about an hour before a young servant woman came over with breakfast.

"The slave is here to bring breakfast to Miss!"

Su Ran hadn't seen her, and not many people knew about the matter of wanting to kill her, this servant woman was like a subordinate in front of her, she didn't dare to look at her directly, and her words were quite respectful.

"Put it on the table! I'm sorry for you. ”

The woman seemed to be flattered, "This is what a slave should do, don't dare to be a young lady to make a trouble," After speaking, she hurriedly took out the breakfast in the food box, then raised her head and glanced at Su Ran quickly, and then lowered her eyelids, "Miss, please use it slowly, if you don't have anything to tell the slave to retreat first." ”

Su Ran answered, signaling her to come and clean up the dishes and chopsticks later, she was already hungry this time, and she had already digested it since she ate two dry steamed buns and cold water on the table last night.

I scooped the porridge in the bowl with a spoon for drinking porridge, the chicken inside was cut into shreds, and some vegetable leaves were added to it, and I scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and blew it gently, I don't know if it was the reason for being hungry, I felt that this porridge was very delicious, fragrant and tender, and very delicious.

This is the most nutritious meal I have eaten in the past few days, and after drinking a bowl of porridge, the whole person feels alive.

After drinking for a while, the young servant woman who brought breakfast came in and took the bowl, and Su Ran walked out of the room after a while.

Just a few meters away, a familiar voice came, "Where is the eldest lady going?" ”

Su Ran turned sideways and saw that it was Cuiwei, Cuiwei she knew, it was the second-class maid ring under the hands of the original owner's stepmother, heh, she now felt that the eldest lady of Shangshufu was dead, and as slaves, would they be killed by the stepmother of the original owner.

His eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and his voice was crisp and cold, "It's Cuiwei!" Are you in charge of me? ”

"The slave doesn't dare, the slave is just worried about the eldest lady's body, and the slave is also for the good of the eldest lady, the eldest lady is recovering from a serious illness, so she should have a good rest in the house."

I didn't dare to say it in my mouth, and it was for her own good, if it weren't for the lack of respect on her face, and the contempt in her eyes from time to time.

Su Ran sneered in her heart, was she afraid that she would run away. I thought she would die tonight, so I didn't even want to hide my attitude!

She can now basically be sure that this Cuiwei will be disposed of if the matter is successful! Of course, if the stepmother of the original owner is a fool, then that's a different story.

Su Ran's eyes looked at Cuiwei coldly, Cuiwei was still calm at first, and after a while, she hung her head in a panic, her eyes didn't dare to look at Su Ran anymore, she felt that the eldest lady's eyes were strange and scary.

She used to see this eldest lady occasionally when she was in the house, and she only felt that she was proud before, but she was still an innocent character, where is the current calm and indifference, when she looked at her, the cold light and coldness in her eyes made her hair stand up.

Seeing Cuiwei's bear-like appearance, Su Ran sneered in his heart, this kind of person is stupid but very bold, murdering his master, but he didn't think about the consequences.

"Miss Ben has been lying in the house for several days, and if she doesn't get up and walk around, she should be moldy." After speaking, he withdrew his gaze from Cuiwei's body, turned around and walked forward.

Cui Wei hurriedly spoke, "The slave maid followed and served the eldest lady," After speaking, she hurriedly followed the footsteps and followed Su Ran three meters away.

Su Ran didn't care about her, she walked around by herself, while observing this Zhuangzi, while remembering the direction in the Zhuangzi, she roughly knew the escape route, the entire Zhuangzi was only a few hundred acres, there were not many people in the Zhuangzi, they were all born of the Su family.

Why do you want to run away! Su Ran didn't think about going back to the capital, it was a wolf's den, she felt that it was better to stay away from this place of right and wrong first, she didn't like the intriguing back house in the novel.

That kind of life that she has to guard against being calculated at any time, she doesn't want this kind of life, it stands to reason that the original owner Su Muran is dead, she is wearing Su Muran's body, she is Su Muran, but she still wants to live in this ancient world under Su Ran's name.

The most important thing for Su Ran now is to save her life first, as for how to go in the future, she hasn't thought about it.

She thought of the phrase that the boat would be straight to the bridge, and she had never thought of it before.