Chapter 47: Kidnapping
"I'll take care of the ledger and the school, and as for unloading, you and Thursday together!"
"Thursday?" Song Qingshan looked at the young man who was inspecting all kinds of herbs, "He? ”
"Yes." Song Zhizhi said again, "I'll introduce you to each other." ”
She was about to shout, but Song Qingshan reached out and pressed her, "Don't, we'll get to know each other." ”
After Song Zhizhi finished settling the accounts in the store, he took the cloth bag containing the silver key and left the store.
She had already inquired, there were two schools in the town, the person behind one was the village head, which was state-run, and the other was private, and the person in charge was an official in the capital but was demoted to this town, and he stayed for a long time, took root in the town, and lived for decades, and the private school was founded by him ten years ago.
When it comes to education, it must be a good private school, but Song Zhizhi found out that if you go to school in the school opened by the village chief, every child does not have to pay money for school uniforms every quarter, and the cost of books is halved, and the school will prepare brushes and inkstones that will be used in class.
Song Zhizhi thought about it seriously, not knowing that she was following someone, and when she turned around into the alley, a huge sack covered her head and pressed down, and instantly put her whole person into the sack.
Who is it?
She reacted quickly, but was knocked unconscious by a stick.
"Slut! You're finally in my hands, you! ”
After Song Zhizhi woke up, the things he had with him were gone. She glanced down at herself, tied up with a lot of flowers, and her mouth was stuffed with stinky, fishy rags.
"Bang!"
The door was kicked open, a cold wind poured in, and then a lantern was placed in front of Song Zhizhi's eyes, "Are you awake?" ”
Song Zhizhi raised his eyes and saw that it was Diao's.
"Uh-huh! Hmmm! ”
Diao Shi reached out and pulled the rag out of Song Zhizhi's mouth, "Hmph! I said you would fall into my hands, but it would not be fulfilled? I see how you are still rampant now? ”
"What do you want to do?"
Diao sat down on the chair and looked at Song Zhizhi with a gloomy face, "I heard that your pharmacy has a good business and has earned a lot of silver!" Why don't you just pay more? ”
"Impossible."
Diao Shi stepped forward and slapped Song Zhizhi in the face, "Little prostitute, your mouth is hard, I think it's your hard mouth, or my slap is hard!" ”
Song Zhizhi only felt a hot pain on her face, a fishy sweetness in her mouth, and she spit out a mouthful of blood with a "puff".
"Slut, I'll give you a night to think about it, I'll come back tomorrow, if you still have this virtue, I'll cut out your tongue!" After Diao finished scolding, he turned around and left.
"Bang!" The room fell into darkness again.
"Little Spirit, Little Spirit!"
"I'm here!"
Song Zhizhi turned on the mobile phone with the voice function, and after seeing a certain treasure, he said, "Xiaoling Xiaoling, open Taobao, I want to buy a knife." ”
Soon, the knife appeared in front of Song Zhizhi, she moved her body, borrowed the blade, and cut the rope.
She could have run away immediately, but she didn't.
Diao slapped her, and she had to pay it back.
The next day dawned.
"Slut, have you thought about it? I can tell you, if you don't agree, I'll cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs!" ”
As soon as Diao's foot was bought, Song Zhizhi dragged her into the house, raised her foot and kicked the door, and the house fell into darkness.
"What's wrong? What's going on? Come! Come! Diao panicked, "What did you do, slut?" ”
Song Zhizhi first tied Diao's with hemp rope, and then turned on the flashlight he bought from Taobao and shone directly on Diao's face.
"Don't! Other! ”
"Diao, I said, I hate you very much and don't want to see you again, it seems that you didn't take what I said to heart."
Song Zhizhi suddenly thought of her cloth bag, which contained a key and ten taels of silver, which she was going to pay a deposit for the school.
"Where's my stuff?"
"What? What is it? ”
"Don't play dumb for me!" Song Zhizhi can see through it, this Diao family has been rampant for too long, and she doesn't know the sinister world, it seems that she has to want her to understand what situation she is in now.
Song Zhizhi approached Diao's flashlight, and according to her fat face, he slapped her fifty times first, which made Diao's mind dizzy, and then asked, "What about my things?" ”
Diao Shi cried, took Song Zhizhi's cloth bag from behind his waist, and handed it to her tremblingly.
After Song Zhizhi got the things, he counted them first, and made sure that his things were not missing, so he pinned them on his waist, approached Diao's, stared at her, and said word by word, "For the sake of you being my host, I won't make a big deal about your kidnapping of me." Only, this is the last time. There will be another time, and I will let you die a bad death. ”
Leaving Diao's family, Song Zhizhi left the room.
When she got home, she fell asleep tired, but was dragged up by Song Qingshan in the next second.
"Where were you last night?"
"I'm sleepy, you let me sleep first, and I'll tell you when I wake up."
"Don't sleep!" Song Qingshan dragged Song Zhizhi, who was in close contact with the bed, up, "Tell me clearly, where did you go last night?" ”
Song Zhizhi had no choice but to open his eyes and look at him, his eyes full of resentment.
Her original intention was still not to worry about Song Qingshan, "I didn't go anywhere, I got lost when I was looking for the school, and it was dark again, so I stayed at the door of the ancestral hall for a night." ”
"You slept out all night?" Song Qingshan couldn't believe it, "Why are you so bold?" Aren't you afraid of danger? ”
In fact, it's in danger.
"Afraid of what? Everyone in the town knows me, who dares to touch me? ”
Song Qingshan's face sank, and the anger in his heart gradually rose, just when this anger was about to explode, he suddenly felt a headache, and immediately squatted down with his head in his hands, "Uh......"
Song Zhizhi was completely sober.
"What's wrong with you? Song Qingshan, what's wrong with you? ”
She hurriedly helped him to sit down on the edge of the bed, and seeing that he really had a bad headache, she hurriedly poured him a cup of tea, "You drink some water slowly, and I will give you acupuncture immediately." ”
Song Zhizhi stuffed the teacup into Song Qingshan's hand, and immediately went back to his room to take out the acupuncture bag.
"Boom!" With a bang, Song Zhizhi saw the teacup fall off from Song Qingshan's palm, and he smashed his whole body towards the bed.
"Boom!"
"Song Qingshan!"
At this moment, Song Qingshan seemed to have come to another world in an instant, he was in a gorgeous house, there was a smell of ambergris in his nose, he sat on a chair, and everyone who saw him had to kneel down and kowtow, and said respectfully in his mouth, "See the three princes!" ”
"Song Qingshan, wake up!"
"Song Qingshan! Wake me up! ”
Song Qingshan opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of eyes full of aura and extremely anxious, "Zhizhi ......"
"Song Qingshan, you've finally woken up! That's great! ”