Why didn't he know that Wang Shuqi was behind the ghost? But what about the evidence? But if anyone who remained in the inn could have seen with his own eyes what had happened, he would not be so angry that he would vomit blood.

Zhao Mingzhu felt that Mu Qingao seemed to be very angry, so he added fuel to the fire and said, "Su Yi is a traitor, she must have been bought by Wang Shuqi, otherwise she wouldn't have left my sister alone, and now I can't even see a figure, Lord Lin, if you find her, you must personally chop her into meat sauce and pancakes to eat." ”

Mu Qingao coldly glanced at Zhao Mingzhu, who didn't know the height of the sky, and ordered the people behind him to fly on the horse and leave without dust.

He didn't know that Doubao didn't leave the inn with Song Qingyun, such a small person was less than three years old, and there weren't many words he could say combined, what could he do to survive in a place like a loess pit where he licked blood on the tip of a knife?

In the col, about 100 miles away from the loess pit, there are several families scattered around.

The heavy snow closed the mountains, the families ran out of food, and in fact, the house had become empty, and they probably went out in groups to beg for a living.

Two days ago, there were a few more people in one of the low grass huts, and they came at night, and then found a random room and fell asleep, and did not wake up until the next day.

Song Qingluo had already woken up, she was gagged and her hands and feet tied, and thrown to the cold ground like a dumpling, although she was sleepy, she couldn't sleep at all.

She persisted like this for seven days, and now her whole person was in a trance, staring at the snowflakes flying outside with dull eyes.

She was kidnapped, and no one chased after her, originally she still hoped that Suyi could find clues and chase it over, but as the sun rose and set, her heart sank little by little, and now she didn't dare to ask for any thoughts.

Her son was left alone in the inn, and she hoped that Suyi would take good care of him.

In fact, she doesn't have to worry at all, Doubao is Mu Qingao's son, for the sake of the child without a mother, he should be able to treat Doubao well, thinking of this, her heart doesn't hurt so much.

"Big brother, how long are we going to stay here?" Song Qingyun heard someone talking outside, and hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Soon she heard footsteps in front of her, and a big hand rudely slapped her face, and she slowly opened her eyes with fear.

The man sneered, "In three or five days, we will be able to meet the young lady, we will stay here, and when the snow stops, we will go hunting in the mountains, this woman will roast good meat." ”

Miss? Wang Shuqi, this stinky woman is really cheap, it seems that she is more than lucky this time, she knew that there would be today, she should have put some rat medicine in her meals in Liujia Village.

Realizing that he still had a little effect, Song Qingyun's heart ignited a fighting spirit, and until the last moment, I didn't know who could laugh at the end, so when they came back with pheasants, Song Qingyun tried her best to show her obedience, from disemboweling to roasting pheasants, she did not be ambiguous at all.

The three men ate with their mouths full of oil, and gradually their attitude towards her was not so strong, and she also fished out two chicken bones to gnaw, and did not block her mouth at night.

While the three of them were asleep, Song Qingyun sat up quietly, with a layer of straw on the ground on his buttocks, and the cold night was not so difficult.

There was a sharp bone hidden in her palm, and no chicken bone was as sharp as her obsidian dagger, but it was better than nothing, and she had to be on guard.

On the second day, the three of them called two hares and a pheasant, and the place where Qingyun stayed was the kitchen, and she saw a few radishes behind the water tank that had been discarded by the farmer, so she tried to persuade the three to let her go, and she wanted to make a pot of rabbit meat for the three of them.

The three of them knew that her cooking skills were good, and she needed energy to replenish her body in the cold, so they agreed to her proposal without thinking, and finally got free after being strangled for more than ten days.

At this time, her feet were no longer the original, trapped in the shoes for a long time caused by blood blockage, the instep was swollen and high, her feet did not dare to touch the ground, she had to crawl with humiliated hands, and was busy by the stove pit for a long time, and the aroma of rabbit meat permeated the entire col.

Damn, it would be great if there was a bag of rat medicine, take the opportunity to go down to the soup and send them to the west, and when Wang Shuqi comes, he has only one way to die, how can there be any hope of living?

After drinking half a pot of rabbit soup, her body warmed up, and her feet were not bloody for a long time, so she moved her body and slowly stretched her feet under the stove pit, careful not to let the charcoal fire burn her toes.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk enough, they didn't even come to tie her up, probably because they saw that her feet were basically useless, so they relaxed their vigilance.

Also, the mountains are covered with heavy snow outside, and she doesn't want to freeze to death in the snow, so it's wiser to stay here obediently.

On the fifth day, the ends of Qingyun's toes began to turn black, and she begged the three of them to find a doctor for her, and the three of them laughed at her as if they had heard such a funny joke, and one of them even pinched her chin and laughed cruelly, saying that she was dying and did not know that she was still trying to save her foot.

Damn, Song Qingyun was so angry that she spat at him, but she was slapped with a loud slap in return, and half of her head buzzed, and she almost fainted in pain.

Woke up in the middle of the night, Song Qingyun had the idea of seeking death for the first time.

She had accumulated five extremely sharp, two-sharp bones in her hands, and if she swallowed them in her stomach, she would be pierced through her stomach and bleed to death in less than an hour.

She is not afraid of death, but her wish has not been fulfilled, and she has not seen Doubao grow up with her own eyes, so she is unwilling to die like this.

And that damn Wang Shuqi, she wanted to marry Prince Jing, and she was really flattered to use such insidious and vicious means to deal with herself.

When it was dawn, Song Qingyun gave up the idea of suicide, because Wang Shuqi came, in front of the enemy, Song Qingyun didn't want to be looked down on by her, even if the final result was death, he had to be angry Wang Shuqi and go on the road again.

"Miss, you are two days later than you said you said, did something happen on the way?"

Wang Shuqi sat on the ground with slanted eyes, his eyes sunken, and his sallow skin Song Qingyun sneered, "I encountered some trouble, but I solved it." ”

Song Qingyun closed her eyes, she could imagine how proud Wang Shuqi's expression would be when she said this, what she probably meant was to solve it and find her own plain clothes, right?

Alas, the last bit of hope was also dashed, and she couldn't help but open her eyes, staring at the flying Wang Shuqi fiercely.

Wang Shuqi was stared at by her and was uncomfortable, she had a gentle personality, and she was not suitable for making some pungent expressions.

Soon she was defeated, glared back at her unwillingly, and said with a sneer, "Mrs. Song, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Before I die, I want to remember the face of the slut, and when I get to the bottom, I beg Lord Yama to let me come back in the middle of the night, so that I can find this face for revenge."

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