"You see the man came out, but where did her mother go?"

"It's just passed, I see, her mother was found by adults, and she did some bad things, otherwise how dare she let her daughter out and provoke people."

"It's just the fox charmer, these two are not good things."

"I heard that their family moved from the capital, and these two are still the concubines and young ladies of some famous nobles, and they can't live on their own, and now they really deserve to fall to this point."

"Just go away, don't get contaminated with their bad luck, if I'm such a person, I'm embarrassed to come out and lose this person."

As soon as Song Jiaqi walked out of the door of the post station, when she arrived on the street, she heard the sound of a bustling crowd.

They quietly stood aside and stared at themselves, using a low voice, they were sarcastic Song Jiaqi, they had no scruples like a bayonet smashing Song Jiaqi's self-esteem, stomping it on the soles of their feet, rubbing hard.

Song Jiaqi's steps towards her home gradually couldn't take a step, as if two heavy irons were tied to her feet, and she couldn't pull them out with any effort.

She looked blankly at the broken-mouthed people on the street, and there were bursts of sadness and hatred in her heart.

Song Jiaqi held her hands tightly, and quickly ran desperately towards another street, and after running for a long time, she saw a familiar back.

It was Wang Xi who was pressed by the guards and walked towards the prison, and it was impossible for Song Anguo to take Wang Xi back to the capital for review, so the Jiangnan cell was also requisitioned by her for the time being.

"Mother!"

Song Jiaqi ran hard, ran towards Wang Xi, and then grabbed Wang Xi's arm tightly, but she didn't want to be ruthlessly pushed to the ground by the guards.

"Qi'er go back, don't worry about your mother, your mother's old life is really nothing to live, you have to live well to avenge your mother and your children."

Wang Xi was also forced to be helpless, knowing that he would be convicted of this kind of deception if he left this time, at that time, if he was either beaten or beheaded, Wang Xi trembled all over.

Although she was supported by the guards, she still trembled three times, she looked at Song Jiaqi desperately standing up and yelling, wanting to break her head and spread all the faults in front of Song Jiaqi.

Whether it is a child or a relative, Song Jiaqi does not have any of them now.

Song Jiaqi was pushed to the ground and listened to Wang Xi say this, her hands tightly picked at the soil on the ground, gritted her teeth, and looked at the layer of loess on the ground with an extreme expression as if she was enchanted.

The past is vivid, she and her mother's economy did not succeed, they all blame Song Jiayao, how good it would be if she died, and Song Anguo was even with the missing Marquis of Pingding, if it wasn't for the Marquis of Pingding, how could he be so involved with his mother.

If it weren't for Song Jiayao, she would have conceived a child, and her husband would not sweep her out, she didn't live very well there, that person married the princess again, and was the princess's concubine, no matter what, she was sent to the family kiln to squeeze at home.

got married because of Song Jiayao's manipulation!

Without children being swept away, now Song Jiayao's brother Song Anguo doesn't even let go of his mother, this is forcing himself into a desperate situation.

Song Jiaqi yelled weakly at the ground, and a steady stream of tears fell from the corners of her eyes, because that perfect face, the beauty was crying, it was really pear blossoms with rain.

provoked many people around to look sideways.

Wang Xi was dragged into the distance by the guards, and Song Jiaqi gave up chasing Wang Xi.

The people around him gradually came up, looking at Song Jiaqi who was wailing on the ground, there was a bold man, who looked like a fat head and big ears, covered in gold and silver.

The people around recognized it as a young master of a wealthy family, a bully who was rampant and domineering and oppressed a good girl, and hurriedly retreated to the back.

"Come on, little lady, I'll help you up." Song Jiaqi hadn't woken up from her grief and hatred, and in a trance, she saw someone stretching out her hand, and that hand was particularly fat.

The five fingers were like ham sausages, looking disgusting and unacceptable, and Song Jiaqi frowned at that time.

When I came back to my senses, I saw a pot-bellied man looking at his stupid face with some fierceness, those eyes made Song Jiaqi see through, and quickly Song Jiaqi jumped up from the ground, no longer looking at the man and running away.

"You little lady really don't know how to come back soon." The fat-headed, big-eared man yelled at her behind her, and in his eyes was the one who dared to ignore him with anger, and this woman was the first.

So he immediately looked at the little guy next to him and said: "Go check for Young Master Ben, who is this woman, find an opportunity to send her to the house, remember to send her to the side room, don't let the master know." ”

"Yes, young master." The little guy glanced at the woman quickly, and hurriedly ran over to inquire about the people around him.

The bully stood cross-legged and watched Song Jiaqi's back fleeing from the wilderness, with a slender waist and plump figure like a thin stream, it only made people's hearts itch.

Why didn't I find that there was such a stunner before, the man rubbed his two fat hands, and stared greedily at Song Jiaqi's shadow until he disappeared from sight, and then turned around and walked towards his little girl.

Song Jiaqi staggered to the mouth of an alley, and hurriedly looked back to see the person from a distance, Song Jiaqi trembled.

It seemed that from such a distance, she could clearly feel that the person's sticky gaze was like a snake crawling all over her body, making the whole person fall into the snake pile, disgusting and scared.

Song Jiaqi hurriedly looked around, there were people on the street, and those eyes were like sharp swords, straight into her body.

In this way, Song Jiaqi covered her mouth and was stunned to keep her voice from coming out, and hurriedly ran into the dark alley, until she ran into the depths of the corner of the alley.

She stopped, gulping in a big gulp of air, she was the only one here, Song Jiaqi quickly collapsed on the ground, her soft back and the cold and hard wall rubbed against each other, and she sat on the edge of the wall.

At this time, I can't care about how dirty the ground is, if it were in the past, it would be absolutely impossible for this noble girl in the capital, Song Jiaqi and Miss Song, to enter this kind of dirty place.

…… But now it's too late.

Song Jiaqi sat on the ground blankly, and the inside of her hand was directly pierced through the palm of her hand because of the sharpness of her nails, and blood flowed down the wound.

Song Jiaqi stretched out her hand and saw dense nail marks and several wounds that had broken skin and were bleeding, frowning, the pain from her hands kept hitting her mind.

Song Jiaqi huddled by the wall with her head in her arms, she was now cornered, there were wolves in front of her and tigers in front of her.

was so unlucky that she was taken by a bully, and the bully had also heard that after she moved over, he was a young master who was rampant and domineering on the next few streets.

It is common for the rich young master to rob people's daughters, and no one takes care of it, and the family has status, unlike her Song Jiaqi......

Thinking of this in Song Jiayao's eyes, there was no light at all, and she gradually sank into the deep sea-like appearance, and the inside of her eyes was black and scary, like a doll that had lost all her vitality.

Song Jiaqi hugged herself tightly, shrunk herself into a ball, and kept thinking about how to go out to avenge her mother.

But thinking of Song Anguo, who held the military power, and the rich young master who was known as a family just now, Song Jiayao was desperate.

With her eyes distracted, she pulled down a hosta on her head and held it tightly in her hand, like the last straw, the jade bracelet was very ordinary, not as ordinary as any of Song Jiayao's head.

But this is the only hairpin on Song Jiaqi's head.

The other things are soft and soft, all of them are in that home, Song Jiaqi forced herself to calm down, her eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and the hairpin in her hand made a bloody cut on her arm.

Blood rushed out of his arms, and the white arms and bright red blood were as bright and dazzling as plum blossoms blooming on the snow.

Song Jiaqi's lips were pale, staring at this scene almost sickly, this pain, this feeling of humiliation, she must do everything possible to make the other party repay.

"Even if I hurt you, you deserve it, how can there be any one in this world who can live without means, Song Jiayao, I, Song Jiaqi, swear that I will let you taste the pain of losing your relatives, husband and children!"

Song Jiaqi's eyes were blood-red, red silk filled her eyes, and Song Jiaqi's eyes were also blue and black, as if she hadn't slept well for many days, she stood up again, and the blood in her hands had coagulated.

It was as dazzling as a red crystal, but Song Jiaqi didn't care about the wound, just broke the hosta fiercely, just like her heart, it was torn apart by huge hatred, turned into powder, and the armor was not left.

Song Jiaqi covered the wound with her sleeve, patted her face, and walked back in the direction of home.

An afternoon passed in a flash, but in just a few hours, Song Anguo received a report from the people under him.

said that Song Jiaqi saw Wang Xi for the last time after running out, so he packed up and left on the boat, and the speed was staggering.

Song Anguo's pen trembled slightly.

"Oh, where is that going?"

Song Anguo's action of writing a book stopped, and when he saw his subordinates reporting like this, he was still a little unexpected, raised his eyebrows in surprise, put down the pen in his hand, pushed away the table and sat on the other side.

Song Jiayao was looking at a book next to her, and when she heard Song Anguo's subordinates say this, she was also a little distracted, she put down the book in her hand and looked at the guards.

"According to the villain, the direction of the boat of the daughter of the Wang family is to cross the river, which is the farthest place from the capital."

"I didn't expect her to want to run, running so far, naturally I won't be able to save trouble in the future."

Song Anguo ignored the vicious words that Song Jiaqi said in her ear,

"This timid person is cowardly after all, and Song Jiaqi must have been frightened by this."

Song Jiayao frowned slightly, supported her chin with one hand, and tapped the table with her other hand as if she was thinking, and muttered in her mouth: "I always feel that things are not so simple, how could she leave so quickly after her mother's accident......"