"Shut up, what qualifications do you have to call my daughter by her first name?"

Ling Yao shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Everything in the world has cause and effect. The sins you have done may not be retributed to you, but your children and grandchildren will pay the due retribution for the sins you have done, you have done many evils, although Ling Yu has a stubborn character, but ......"

The owl's gaze fell from the top of his head.

The light in his eyes seemed to be suddenly poisonous, cold and fierce.

Ling Yao raised her eyes and saw such a pair of eyes.

and her graying hair on her sideburns.

Years also make people old.

If her mother was there, would she also like to have gray hair like this?

Her eyes flickered, "Nightingale, you have lived a long time, you should know these truths better than my junior." ”

I hate each other so much that I don't even need to be called.

Call it by its first name.

"Ling Yao, shouldn't you go to hell more than me? My family was ruined, my white-haired people sent black-haired people, and I didn't even see the last side of my own children......"

I was about to laugh at her reversal of black and white.

She laughed, and a hearty voice like a silver bell echoed throughout the cave.

"At the end of the day, it's not all about you, my mom and dad are in love with each other.

What about you? What did you do?

What did my mom do wrong again? Being locked up in that kind of mental hospital by a woman with no heart without blinking your eyes?

Oh, I think about it, it was to expose your ugly face that you were cruelly sent to that kind of place.

It's good that I didn't let you go to hell, and you dare to provoke me.

Your family is ruined, and the white-haired people send the black-haired people, don't you want to make the reason?

If it weren't for your house arrest, if it weren't for you......"

Ling Yao spoke quickly, her words were correct and round, and each syllable was loud, so that the opponent did not have any chance to interject.

After many years, she is still difficult to talk about when she talks about this.

"If it weren't for the fact that what you did was too immoral and would annoy Ning Zhichen, you would be shooting yourself in the foot, but you would also blame us for all this.

Thinking of people like you, white-haired people send black-haired people, I think it's still light. ”

The neck was uncomfortable, and the words in his heart came out in one go.

After speaking, he didn't look at the nightingale's dark face, lowered his head and massaged his shoulders and neck.

She was at the bottom, the empty cavern widening the nightingale's heavy breathing.

You don't have to look up to know that her face is extremely ugly.

"Ling Yao, then look at whom, who walks in front of whom! Today I will let you experience the pain of losing a loved one firsthand. ”

Bereavement...... Suffering.

It's not that Ling Yao hasn't tasted it, but it's still thanks to her own daughter.

A cold light appeared in Ling Yao's eyes, and her voice was as cold as the cold wind in the cold winter, which made people listen to it, and her heart was cold, "Ling Yu killed my mother, what else do you want?" ”

"What else do you want? Told you, how else to play this game? ”

The middle-aged voice of the cheering rang out again and again.

Ling Yao couldn't tell the owner of this voice for a while.

The man probed, and she saw clearly that it was the old man of the night family.

Selling state goods without permission, and finding firearms in the basement of his home.

His deeds have also caused a sensation in the country and even the world.

The crime was criminal law alone, and he could only spend the rest of his life in prison.

Thinking of this, Ling Yao looked at him secretly, her voice changed very quickly, not as cold as Fang Cai.

Tactfully and crisply, "Old man Night, since someone can find here, shouldn't the police also arrive, you escaped from prison and took it out, the crime is even deeper, do you still have hope of living?" ”

Between the words, it is not hurried, slow and powerful.

Needle to the point.

The old man of the night is also a person who has been in the mall for most of his life, and his face sank when he heard this, and he returned to nature in a moment.

He looked at her solemnly, "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, keep that hot breath and watch the show later." ”

His body fell backwards, disappearing into the hole.

I couldn't see his face.

I only heard him say cruel words bluntly, "It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to be alive and dead." ”

Ling Yao's pupils dilated suddenly, and he asked him sharply, "What are you going to do, you are a person who has fallen into the earth, can't you accumulate some virtue for yourself?" ”

No one answered her.

In the empty cavern, her voice echoed all over the place.

Ling Yao picked up the bamboo stick and continued to dig the pit vigorously.

The bottom of the eyes is firm, and the cold light is shining.

A few blisters were ground out in the palms of the hands, and the bamboo sticks rubbed against the blisters.

The delicate skin slipped through the touch, and the thick liquid slowly flowed down the palm.

Between the fingers, the liquid that should have been white changed color at some point.

Bright red liquid comes out through the fingers.

But she didn't know the pain, and desperately held the bamboo stick, staring at the increasingly moist soil in front of her.

It's fast, it's fast, as long as the water rushes in, she'll be able to escape.

For two days, she dug for two days, and there was not a single intact piece of skin in her palm.

The heaviest is still at the knuckles, and the white bones are about to leak out.

finally lived up to her hard work, and the clear water broke through the ground.

She was swept back two steps by the torrent.

The water column poured down, only round, less than fifty centimeters in diameter.

The palms of the hands were washed by the current.

The whole palm was aching.

Her tears flowed out of her eyes.

Since giving birth to Chenchen, she has been very afraid of pain.

Even if she accidentally gets pricked by a needle, she will hurt for a day or two.

If there is no wound several times, it will feel very painful psychologically.

"My Chenchen, you'll be fine. Ning Zhichen, you used to do it for me, let me do the last and that thing for you today. ”

She avoided the water column and cut her way as she dug and ate.

Kilometers away, halfway up the mountain.

Ning Zhichen led a team of people to find Ling Yao's mobile phone.

With the mobile phone as the center, the carpet search is opened.

He passed by the creek.

All the way up.

No one knew what was going on in the cold-faced man's mind.

Suddenly, cracks appeared in his dead eyes.

The creek is still, and some of the water is even flowing backwards.

He mooed and walked down the stream.

"Mr. Ning, there is an unknown figure in front of you."

He was followed by two military men.

With a gun in his hand and one eye at the infrared.

Hearing this, he looked in the direction the muzzle of the gun was pointing.

The sound of small fragments came from far and near.

A figure, no, two approached from behind the bushes.

The two of them had appeared, and the air around them had changed.

Becomes gloomy and depressing.

In the air, there was a strong smell of gunpowder.

The two men pointed their guns at the person who appeared on the other side.

The old man held a small pistol in one hand, and was not afraid to face Ning Zhichen's sinister something.

"Put your gun down, come with me yourself, and see the living, if ......"

The killing intent in his eyes flashed, Ning Zhichen raised his hand, asked the two of them to put down their guns, and quickly got into the car.

"Mr. Ning, we are here to protect your personal safety and hostage ......"

Before he finished his words, the man's palm was raised, his eyes turned around, and he said coldly, "Don't you listen to my orders?" ”

The two received the look, looked at each other, and retreated vigilantly with their guns.

"Throw away all your communications gear."

Ning Zhichen spread his hands, "I don't have a gun license, how dare I be like you and be a good citizen who knows the law and breaks the law?" ”

The conversation changed, "Where is Ling Yao?" ”

The nightingale already had an inexplicable fear of this man, and he didn't dare to say anything.

"Put down all your communication devices, and take off all your coats......"

Ning Zhichen's face turned cold, "You are an old bone, a noble lady who has been raised at home by her husband all the year round, you really think."

I don't have a gun, and I can't do anything to you without the help of any external force. ”

The man's cold voice mixed with the breeze after the rain struck.

Nightingale grabbed the old man's arm and whispered in his ear, "Dad, Ning Zhichen is a character, his strength should not be underestimated, will we be too risky like this, in case he gets angry and ...... us"

The old man of the night was already over half a hundred years old, and when he heard this, he snorted coldly and sneered disapplausively, "You can not listen to us, you can let the people you bring to find her, but whether she can wait until she is found by you, it is uncertain." ”

Ning Zhichen hooked his lips, and his clear voice carried the breeze, "Lead the way." ”

He was a little right, Ling Yao was taken away by the nightingale father and daughter for nearly thirty-six hours.

During this period, what would happen to her, he didn't dare to think.

There was only one thought in my head, and that was to find her quickly.

The nightingale and the old man are in front of him, what about Yaoyao?

Do they still have accomplices?

Unload all your gear right under their noses, and drop your coat on the ground.

Ning Zhichen followed behind them.

From time to time, the nightingale looked behind him, for fear that he would make a contaminated attack.

"Dad, aren't you afraid?"

The old man was full of anger, and he really responded to the old saying that 'the scourge will last for a thousand years'.

"What are you afraid of, we will take him to her woman now, if he is not afraid that he will never find his woman, just come."

If you have nothing, what are you afraid of?

There is only this old skeleton left, and before he died, he was able to get out the suppressed evil qi in his chest, and it was not in vain for him to close his eyes.

"Ying'er, it's all arranged?"

Nightingale nodded, "Hmm." ”

After all, it's a woman's family, and I'm still a little scared.

In the cave, the water on the ground is already half a meter high.

The snake's blood was stunted, polluting the entire clear water source.

The smell of blood was strong, and a dead snake floated over her and slashed across her smooth calves.

Ling Yao was suddenly struck by lightning, and he didn't dare to move.

She personally killed the snake yesterday, so she wouldn't be so unlucky.

She held her breath and focused on the water beneath her feet.

Goosebumps rose layer after layer on my body.

The stomach turned over and overturned, and I opened my mouth and vomited for a long time, and I couldn't even vomit water.

An empty stomach.

It's not uncomfortable to vomit, it's uncomfortable that there is nothing to vomit.

I can only retch, and my vomited intestines are about to come out of my throat.

"You shouldn't have come to me to ask for your life, you should have gone to that wicked woman, if she hadn't left you behind, I wouldn't have done it to you to save your life, I have no grievances with you, and you will swallow me."

I, of course I can't stand and be eaten by you.

Gods, gods, I, Ling Yao, will burn incense and worship the Buddha for you when I go back, and copy the scriptures and recite the Buddha for you. ”

She muttered a big call, clasped her hands together reverently, and placed them on her chest.

There was more and more water in the cave, and the openings in the rock wall were getting bigger and bigger.

Patronizing with joy, she stretched out her hand and was ready to jump, and waited to escape from the canal.

But......

Ling Yao patted her head in annoyance.

When I found a way to survive yesterday, I secretly boasted of being smart.

Now, she sneered.

Boasting of being smart and swimming against the current, how much ability does she have to compete with the undercurrent?

With her less than triple-digit weight?

Or is it with her physical strength that she hasn't eaten for more than thirty hours?

I feel ridiculous just thinking about it.

The more water accumulated, the more it reached her neck.

Five snakes floated and drifted before her eyes.

Moments surround her.

Ling Yao opened her mouth, took a big breath, and plunged headlong into the water.

Swim to a high place, stand on a rock, and now you can only wait.

When the water fills the place, she can go out.