Chapter 326: Midnight Horror

It's almost the end of the year, the town market is gradually lively, people from nearby villages are rushing to buy things for the New Year, and the crowd is coming to Luoshui Town in waves, bustling and full of people.

The business of the Ling family, which had been neglected for several days, also improved, but they were all foreign guests, most of them bought loose wine and drank it at the counter, and the guests from the town gradually came less, and the old man Ling stood at the counter, looking at the bottom of his eyes and anxious in his heart.

Since the champion of the Ling family, he was found to be mixed with water, and his reputation was damaged, he was so angry that the guy of the Yang family fainted on the spot, but fortunately, the rescue was timely, and he turned around, but now he has to drink Chinese medicine every day, and his spirit is no longer as good as before, his face looks sallow, and he also begins to use crutches, always frowning at the customers in the store, his eyes are full of sorrow.

Song Xinyi looked at him like this, she was very worried, put down the account book in her hand, stepped forward, and shouted with a smile.

"Grandpa, today's business is better than yesterday, I will do two more activities in the future, and the wine of our Ling family will sell better, this counter is guarded by Xiao Gao today, you have been for him for a long time, your legs are stiff, let's go back and rest, my grandson will make you a bowl of tea."

"This business, it's obviously getting worse day by day, Cheng'er, you don't have to comfort me, I'm not old and confused......"

Ling Laohan walked behind Song Xinyi, but he sighed in a low voice, and turned a little indignant.

"I've been running a liquor shop all my life, doing honest business, I never thought that I would plant such a big heel, let alone plant it in the hands of an outsider, my Ling family's good reputation for several lifetimes has been ruined, all ruined!"

"Grandpa, don't worry, the reputation we lost, Cheng'er will earn it back, the Yang family's wine is a grasshopper after the autumn, it won't last long, your body is important now, it's almost the New Year, you have to be happy to do it, and your grandson will worry about other things."

Song Xinyi persuaded softly, with a determined look on her face, but she didn't have much bottom in her heart.

She has already seen the current situation, although it is almost the end of the year, and there are more customers than before, but the Yang family's wine on the opposite side began to attract guests again, and deliberately released rumors, saying that the Ling family's wine was not authentic, and it was mixed with water to fake, coaxing the guests to run to the opposite side, and the business in the store was actually much worse than before.

Even if she racked her brains, she really couldn't come up with a countermeasure, but she didn't want Ling Laohan to be too worried, so she deliberately said these reassuring words.

Because she was too worried, Song Xinyi couldn't sleep well all night, and it was the same that night, when the lamp oil burned out, she lay on the bed and watched, staring at the dark ceiling with a pair of eyes, her head hurt and she couldn't sleep for a long time.

There was a sudden movement in the courtyard, the fat man guarding the door only screamed and then fell silent, but Song Xinyi, who was already in a trance, suddenly woke up, the fat man's scream just now didn't seem like he stopped, but like someone gagged!

There are people in the courtyard!

She sat up from the bed at once, but before she could scream, her neck was strangled, her cheeks were cold, and there was a strange breath in her ears, and she shouted evilly.

"Don't move, don't shout, or Lao Tzu will open a passage around your neck!"

"What do you want? I have the money, and I can give it all to you. ”

This sudden fright made her heart beat almost out of her chest, Song Xinyi bit the tip of her tongue and forced herself to calm down, she didn't forget that Ling Wang was sleeping next door, she couldn't let her mother get hurt.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled coldly, and his tone was full of mockery.

"Your little money is not enough for the gentlemen to stuff their teeth, so keep it for yourself. Sixth son, put it on him and take it away! ”

Two walnuts were stuffed into her mouth, her two hands were tied behind her back with a rope, Song Xinyi was covered from her head to her feet by a sack, the air in the bag gradually thinned, she was almost suffocated, but her head was spinning rapidly.

Where did this group of people come from?

They looked down on the little money under their pillows, and they didn't move the mother who slept next door, and they broke in and only took themselves away, indicating that they were just coming for themselves.

Is it because you don't want money? Who is going to kill themselves?

Second Uncle Ling? Or Boss Yang? The whole book

Since she came out of the county office, Song Xinyi has never eaten in the middle courtyard at all, she is busy in the shop, and she hasn't even seen Second Uncle Ling, so Uncle Yang and Ling Wang's secret investigation of the evidence is also very careful, and there is no surprise at all, Second Uncle Ling won't do it to himself at this time, right?

What about Boss Yang? He has been busy fighting with the Ling family for business recently, and he is spreading rumors everywhere to destroy the reputation of the Ling family, he shouldn't have the heart to plan this kind of thing, not to mention, since the last time he fought a few times, everyone knows that now the two families have torn their faces, if something really happens to him, isn't this Boss Yang the first person to track down in Zhao Zhixian?

Although Boss Yang is not very smart, he is not so stupid that he will not be happy to find himself for the New Year.

It's just that it's not the two of them, who is it?

Song Xinyi's head was groggy, her body was floating and heavi, sore and painful, this group of people actually put her on horseback and bumped, her bones were about to be torn apart, I don't know how long it took, she was picked up upside down and thrown out.

Boom!

The shoulder hit the cold and solid ground, making a muffled sound, but the pain drove away all the chaos in her mind, Song Xinyi was so painful that tears rushed out, but she didn't forget to quickly sort out her thoughts.

When the destination arrives, it should be time to meet the real black hand.

Sure enough, there was a rough shouting outside.

"Pull this kid out and hang him on the beam over there!"

"Okay, big brother."

Someone peeled open the bag, and a bright light pierced Song Xinyi's eyes almost without opening them, but she still smelled a familiar smell, and then recognized the location in front of her.

Tiger skin chairs, a large pear wood table, a spacious lobby, and a group of men eating barbecue around the fire.

Isn't this the lobby of Black Tiger Village? Last time, she made a meal and ate it with the buns on this pear table.

Dare to love her, this is robbed to the bandits' den!

But before she could react, two people behind her had already grabbed her hands and dragged her to the west, both hands were firmly tied to the pillar, only the toes could touch the ground, this posture was really torturous.

Song Xinyi wrinkled her brows, but she didn't struggle, just looked around silently.

She's looking for an acquaintance.

She has been to this Black Tiger Village once, and she has cleared the way up and down the mountain, so naturally she has acquaintances, but after looking around, she didn't see the little buns.

If you don't see the little bun, forget it, even the little bandit is not here.

What's the matter, this group of big men won't tear up tickets, right?

She was in a hurry, and the black-faced man sitting on the tiger skin chair walked over to her with a bowl of wine, took out the walnuts in her mouth and poured the wine into her mouth, with a lewd smile on his face.

"Yo, I didn't expect this fourth young master of the Ling family to look good, he is still a little white face, come and come, accompany the uncle to drink wine, and then help the uncle write a letter."

"Hmm......"

The mellow wine rushed down her mouth and nose, Song Xinyi closed her eyes and swallowed it in a big gulp, but she was quickly choked and coughed, and tears poured out.

But the taste of this wine is so familiar.