An Xian was pushed and tied up, she didn't say much, because she knew that in this feudal place, it was impossible for anyone to listen to a woman's appeal, not to mention that she was just a helpless foreigner.

"Let's just say that she's not a good thing, that all beat the child like that, Mo Zhi can still keep her, see? Sure enough, it's not a peaceful master. ”

Everyone's guidance can't listen to An Xian's heart anymore, she has experienced too much warmth and coldness in people's hearts, and she has learned not to care about those who don't care about herself.

The most important thing now is her own life, when she was pushed to the pond, she looked around all the way, and even secretly swore that if Mo Zhi really saved herself, then she would do her best to change his child and change his fate.

And this village chief... The ancients valued reputation the most, and he might have cleaned up the Zhang family in private afterwards and suppressed Qi Xing, but on the surface, he would only splash all the dirty water on her, and if there was a chance in the future, she would definitely let him roll off from this position.

To put it bluntly, this is her book, the characters she creates, and she feels in her heart that she has the power to change.

A dozen torches illuminated half of the day, but the pond was still lifeless like a black hole, in the noisy crowd, she waited silently, and in the end, she did not wait for Mo Zhi.

Tied up, put into a fishing net, falling stones, she was so ruthlessly thrown down, she could have been able to swim, but she was tied up like this, no matter how good the water is, no matter how good the water is, she is helpless, the cold water is poured into her body, piercing, suffocating, she can only try her best to hold her breath, she doesn't want to die, she finally lives again, she really wants to live well......

It didn't take long for her to start feeling weak, choking on a few mouthfuls of water, her consciousness began to slowly blur, it was too uncomfortable, she finally gave up completely, it was better to get rid of it quickly, and when the last trace of feeling disappeared, she seemed to feel someone hugging her tightly, a little warm.

"Daddy? Why did you save her? Mo Qingyuan looked at the woman in the carriage and pouted dissatisfiedly: "She is hugging other men." ”

"You're too young to understand that." Mo Zhi touched his head: "Since she knows about Qi Xing and the Zhang family, it is impossible for her to have anything to do with him, and besides, at your young age, why do you not take human life seriously so much?" That's not good. ”

Seeing Mo Zhi frowning, Mo Qingyuan lowered his head: "But Dad saved her, what will the village chief do when the time comes?" ”

"That's why I sent her away." Mo Zhi looked down at the pale and drenched woman, anyway, they were not suitable, she didn't want to stay in this house in the first place.

Mo Qingyuan stopped talking, he could go, anyway, he just hated this woman, the carriage was bumpy on the mountain road, tossed all night, and when he arrived in the county, the sky was bright.

When An Xian woke up, her head hurt like a pinprick, and she slowly opened her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made her unconsciously raise her hand to block it.

Still chaotic, a deep voice came from above: "Awake? ”

An Xian's whole body was weak, and he just wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he found that his throat hurt badly, and he remembered that she was sunk in the pond, that is, she didn't die? looked at Mo Zhi beside the bed in surprise.

"Well, you're not dead." As if to see her doubts: "It's uncomfortable, isn't it?" The doctor prescribed medication. ”

It didn't take long for Mo Zhi to bring a bowl of black medicine, helped her to sit up, An Xian took it, and drank it in one gulp without hesitation, for her, there are more painful times, and just drinking medicine is a kind of enjoyment.