If it is the Min family, as long as she gives up the method of ripening, storing and transporting peaches, she can exchange for Brother Fu's safety.

But in the hands of You Liuzi, who had just been raided, he could do anything......

Thinking of Fu Ge'er's delicate little body, he was reluctant to fight, but now that he fell into the hands of the ruthless You Liuzi, he didn't know what he was tossed into, Zhao Qingxin suddenly felt like he was tormented on a hot soldering iron, and the fire hurt fiercely.

She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging into her flesh.

"In this way, it is likely that You Liuzi, who is on the run, did it!" Master Lu touched his bare chin and groaned.

You Liuzi?

Mrs. Zhu was excited, "How dare he?" Now that all Shizhou is drawing shadows to arrest him, how dare he come out again? ”

It was precisely because he was desperate that he wanted to break the net.

You Liuzi's eyes flashed in front of Zhao Qing's calm gaze, as if he was in control.

That shrew, she can do anything.

If she really provoked her, she might not be caught today.

The thought flashed, You Liuzi's hand was slightly off, and the belt that had been raised was fiercely pumped to the firewood stack next to him, and he shook it vigorously, throwing the belt into the corner of the wall, You Liuzi glared at Fu Ge'er viciously.

"Little bastard, I'll let you live a few more hours!" shouted at the two behind him, "Show me tight!" With that, he turned around and pushed the door open, and strode out.

The short man and the mallow were still standing there silently.

Fu Ge'er clenched his little fists and looked at them without saying a word.

There was a strange silence in the firewood room.

After a long time, Mallow slowly moved her body, turned around and walked out.

"Do you want to tie it up?" Just as he was about to turn around, the short thin man didn't remember anything, and suddenly turned back and asked.

******

Drop by the door of the inn

Sister-in-law Zhou looked at the pedestrians on the road in despair.

Through the wide carved window, I saw that she was soulless and ran straight into an oncoming carriage full of goods, and Mrs. Miao rushed out in a frightened step.

"You are blind and die!"

Seeing a person suddenly rushing out in front of him, the coachman was so frightened that he grabbed the reins and took them to the side of the road, and the high horse's hooves brushed dangerously against Zhou's sister-in-law's foreheart, and fell to the ground with a thud.

The frightened coachman scolded with palpitations.

As if she didn't know what had just happened, Sister-in-law Zhou stood straight in front of the carriage and looked at the coachman blankly.

Mrs. Miao, who rushed out of breath, grabbed Sister-in-law Zhou and dragged her to the side, while turning back to apologize to the coachman, she pulled Sister-in-law Zhou and persuaded with palpitations, "...... The third grandmother said that this is You Liuzi's intention to retaliate, even if Brother Fu is in the inn, they will find a way to plunder it, not for you. Pushing and shoving back, "Why are you bothered...... Brother Fu doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, the third grandmother is already anxious, if you have another three long and two short......"

"I blame ......" was unconsciously dragged by Mrs. Miao and walked, and Sister-in-law Zhou muttered to herself as if she had no soul, "The three of them are my oldest, why are they not alert at all, and they don't even see that the second child has changed...... If Brother Fu has three long and two short, I ...... I'm not alive anymore! ”

It's not just because I'm afraid of Zhao Qing's punishment.

grew up with a small milk, Fu Ge'er is clever and likable, and Sister-in-law Zhou has already regarded him as her own son, and she sees him more than her own life.

As a mother, Mrs. Miao also understands this feeling.

Seeing that Sister-in-law Zhou looked soulless, she couldn't listen to her words at all, so she couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't say anything more, just dragged her into the inn.

A little beggar, covered in mud and rags, came running on his feet.

"Is this the Inn?"

He asked, looking up at the plaque on the gatehouse. (To be continued.) )