Those people were about to leave with the woman, but the woman suddenly splashed, refused to leave, stretched out her hand to Shen Jiu, and made a few "woo" sounds.

Shen Jiu suddenly felt bad, she subconsciously took a step back, and then she heard the woman struggling and said, "Nine...... Nine ......"

Song Qing'an immediately stood in front of Shen Jiu, his eyes widened, and he stared at the woman fiercely.

Those people tried to carry the woman away, but the woman suddenly struggled, and the force was so great that several men could hardly hold it down.

But in the end, men have much more strength than women, not to mention several men, and they finally held down the crazy woman and dragged her away together.

The woman let out a desperate cry as she struggled vigorously, and tried to reach out to Shen Jiu.

Shen Jiu stared at this woman in silence for a moment.

Song Qingan was a little panicked.

He glanced at the woman, then at Shen Jiu's face, the more he looked at it, the more uneasy he felt, and finally couldn't help but pull Shen Jiu's sleeve.

His voice was very low, with a hint of nervousness and urgency: "Ah Jiu, shall we go back?" ”

Song Qingan tugged at her sleeve in fear: "Ah Jiu? ”

Shen Jiu pressed the wrist on his wrist and glanced deeply at the woman, then looked away and glanced lightly at the group of men who were holding her.

Then she lowered her head and grabbed Song Qingan's hand: "Okay." ”

Shen Jiu turned around and walked in the direction of the hostel with Song Qing'an: "Let's go back." ”

There are no formal chain hotels in the ancient town, and the place where they live is also a local homestay.

When Shen Jiu returned to the entrance of the hostel, the host's house happened to be downstairs, so she leaned over and asked inadvertently, "Is there a crazy woman here?" ”

The shopkeeper raised his head, a little surprised: "There is one." ”

He glanced out the door: "You met when you went out to play?" ”

Shen Jiu nodded casually, deliberately putting on an angry look: "That woman is crazy and almost hit me." ”

The shopkeeper comforted her: "That woman usually doesn't come out, and her brother watches over her very closely." ”

He sighed again: "She was also a famous beauty in our town, but after losing her daughter more than ten years ago, she has gone crazy ever since. ”

Song Qingan grabbed Shen Jiu's hand at once.

He used a lot of force, and even pinched Shen Jiu.

Shen Jiu lowered his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand and patted the back of Song Qing'an's hand, then shook his head and said to the shopkeeper: "That's it." ”

She said gently, "That's a poor man, too." ”

Shen Jiu commented so, didn't stay any longer, and pulled Song Qingan back to the room.

She didn't have any feelings about today's encounter, but Song Qing was anxious.

Almost as soon as she closed the door, he pounced and pressed her to the bed: "Sister." ”

He called her sweetly and greasyly, rubbed his hair against her palm, and asked her eagerly: "I don't want to travel anymore, shall we go home?" ”

Shen Jiu looked up at him and smiled a little: "We just came-"

Song Qingan lowered his head, a little panic and uneasiness hidden in his dark pupils, and looked at her for a moment.

Shen Jiu paused and sighed softly.

She knew what he was afraid of.

I'm afraid that she is really the daughter of that crazy woman, and I am afraid that that woman will take her. Even if it was just a possibility, he wanted to do everything he could to avoid it.

Shen Jiu raised his hand, rubbed Song Qing'an's head, and said in a low voice, "If you really want to go back, talk to your mother later." ”