It's coming soon." Minghong's eyes didn't open.

As soon as the words fell, there was a movement at the door, and in the next second, Song Jiaojiao saw by the faint candlelight that a small hole was opened in the door and a lunch box was stuffed in.

Smack! The little door was shut.

Song Jiaojiao ran over and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see that there was a small door here.

Seeing Song Jiaojiao studying there, Ming Hong said calmly: "Don't look at it, this should be the kind of private torture room in the ancient family, which is dedicated to guarding prisoners."

Song Jiaojiao frowned and thought for a long time, where is there such a house in their town.

It seems that there is only a small area near the east of the city, as if a piece has been preserved, and the ancient house comes.

Knowing where she was, Song Jiaojiao had a spectrum in her heart.

picked up the lunch box and ran back, and when she saw Ming Hong open the lunch box, Song Jiaojiao immediately disliked it.

The yellow rice, paired with a black and black dish, really makes people look like they have no appetite at all.

It's not comparable to the food cooked by Mingda beauties at all, and I'm afraid that I'll have diarrhea after eating.

Minghong didn't see Song Jiaojiao's expression, but just took out some clean and white rice and gave it to Song Jiaojiao.

The black dishes were not given at all, seeing that Minghong directly began to eat in a big gulp, although he was in a hurry, but the nobility revealed by the other party from his bones made Song Jiaojiao feel extremely familiar!

Minghong finished eating, but Song Jiaojiao didn't even move, and immediately frowned and said, "Eat!"

"It's not tasty." The meal was close to Song Jiaojiao, and Song Jiaojiao knew that the meal was definitely cold leftovers, and she was not hungry as a person with a grocery store, so why should she be wronged.

Seeing that Song Jiaojiao shook her head, Minghong glanced at her and pulled the rice clean without saying a word.

The man was beside her, and Song Jiaojiao didn't dare to blatantly take out the watch alarm clock, so she could only sit on the ground in a daze boredly.

I don't know how long it took, Song Jiaojiao woke up from a warm embrace again.

"What time is it?" Song Jiaojiao asked while rubbing her worried eyebrows.

"I don't know, but it should be the next day." Minghong's slightly hoarse voice came, with a bit of stiffness.

He didn't even know what was going on with him, why did he hold this girl in his arms again.

This little spy really froze to death, and he was also harmed by those people outside, and it had nothing to do with him.

"Oh, uncle, when will they deliver food when I'm hungry?" Song Jiaojiao has become accustomed to eating and sleeping at what time, and her biological clock is very accurate.

Now I was hungry and gurgling, and I couldn't help but ask.

"No food, only one meal a day!"

Minghong said coldly, otherwise in this dark place, how would he know that 3 years had passed.

"Oh!" Song Jiaojiao didn't react much when she heard that there was no food.

The main thing is that she scolded it, so why waste her energy.

Song Jiaojiao's appearance of being a nobody, but it made Minghong more determined, Song Jiaojiao was a spy.

Squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Go out when you wake up, don't be next to me."

When she was thrown out by Minghong, Song Jiaojiao sighed, her ass may have been too big, and it involved the wound on her head.

Song Jiaojiao limped against the wall, and it was pitch black all around, Song Jiaojiao took advantage of this time to fumble and pour some Yunnan Baiyao on her head.

Mingda beauty! Help me!

As time passed, Song Jiaojiao felt more and more that it was less likely that Ming Jing could find this place.

It is not enough to just count on the aura of the heroine of Mingjing, and when she regained some strength, Song Jiaojiao began to run around the wall again.

Minghong listened to the various noises she made, as if she felt a trace of fireworks.

I don't have the feeling of collapse and irritability that I am staying in, and I still have a sense of home.

Realizing that he actually had this feeling, Minghong was shocked.

No wonder those people would send this little girl over and hit this idea.

Hearing Song Jiaojiao's percussion, Minghong immediately took precautions, and the bursts of sounds like lullaby were directly filtered out by Minghong.

Song Jiaojiao saw that it was useless to knock on the lullaby for a long time, and she learned it in vain in her previous life?

Seeing that Minghong just didn't sleep, Song Jiaojiao couldn't take out something to eat from the grocery store, so she could only be hungry like this.

Half a day passed, and Song Jiaojiao was already dizzy from hunger, sitting against the wall with her stomach covered, sweating profusely.

Minghong heard the movement, frowned and glanced at it, but didn't care.

The child has been hungry for a day, it should be fine, if something really happens, the people outside will come in time.

Others don't know, Song Jiaojiao herself knows that she has a serious psychological stomach disease, which may be the sequelae left by being an orphan in the future who never has enough to eat, Song Jiaojiao can't be hungry at all, and when she is hungry, she sweats and panics. jj.br>

The consciousness in front of her was a little blurred, and she didn't care whether she was exposed or not, Song Jiaojiao took out two pieces of candy from her small bag and stuffed them into her mouth.

After relieving for a while, the anxiety in Song Jiaojiao's eyes slowly focused.

Leaning against the wall, Song Jiaojiao glanced at the man's position in the dark, and she couldn't sit still anymore.

She didn't want to expose her grocery store and either kill him or run away.

Homicide! Song Jiaojiao didn't think much about it, she hadn't killed anyone, and although this uncle was cold to her, he was actually not bad.

Then there was no choice but to escape, Song Jiaojiao ran to the iron gate, and after tinkering for a long time, she didn't find the keyhole.

Even a small metal detector was taken out, but it was not found.

Seeing Song Jiaojiao tinkering for a long time, Minghong slowly opened his eyes and said, "Don't bother, the keyhole is outside, this is a house that can only come in from the outside, and can't get out from the inside."

Minghong lit the candle again, and Song Jiaojiao hurriedly hid the things behind her back.

Seeing that Ming Hong was lying on the ground, with his hands under his head, Song Jiaojiao also followed his example, sighed and said, "Uncle, do you know? Sometimes someone who seems to be just mentally retarded cannon fodder can catch you off guard."

Minghong didn't know what to think, so he nodded.

If he hadn't been betrayed, he wouldn't have been locked up here.

"Uncle, how long have you been locked up?"

Just when Song Jiaojiao thought that he still wouldn't say it, he was entertaining himself.

Ming Hong suddenly said, "Three years!"

"Three years? It happened with my hapless uncle." Behind was Song Jiaojiao's muttering voice.

Minghong didn't hear: "What?"

"It's fine." Song Jiaojiao shook her head and didn't say anything.

"That uncle, did you also offend the Qian family and be arrested?" Song Jiaojiao cautiously tempted.

Song Jiaojiao always felt that Qian Ming and Qian Hong, and even the three of them, including Village Chief Qian, couldn't get such a tight prison.

If this is really the Qian family, then the last time Qian Ming directly brought Ming Jing here, it was no safer than in that small dilapidated house.

So how did they get themselves here? The appearance of this uncle is the key villain at first glance.

How could a little cannon fodder be locked up with the big guy, except for something wrong in the middle, Song Jiaojiao couldn't think of any other reasons.

And staying here Song Jiaojiao, she was really careful, for fear that she would be knocked out if she accidentally offended him.

The experience of being locked up yesterday is still vivid.

"The Qian family? I don't know, I don't know those people." Ming Hong shook his head, there is indeed no one with the surname Qian in his head, could it be that the one who has kept him here for 3 years is surnamed Qian?

But in my memory, I really didn't know anyone with the surname Qian.

I can't figure out who is behind the scenes, and Minghong doesn't care, as long as he knows what they want, Minghong can stay in this dark place and can hold them.

However, Minghong glanced at Song Jiaojiao, maybe he could get some news from the outside world through this little girl.

"Uncle, who did you offend and be sent in?" Song Jiaojiao asked in a roundabout way.

"I don't know!"

Minghong glanced at Song Jiaojiao, and said in her heart that this little girl has a lot of eyes, one will be an uncle, one will be an uncle, and this time she will be an uncle again.

Song Jiaojiao chatted with Ming Hong for an afternoon, but he didn't inquire about anything useful, but he really didn't know anything and was locked in.

Seeing that the man was inquiring about the changes outside, Song Jiaojiao kindly picked up some major things that had nothing to do with her and told him.

Minghong thought after hearing this.

At this time, the small window at the door was opened again, Song Jiaojiao hurriedly ran over, and when she took the old lunch box, Song Jiaojiao said eagerly, "Hurry up! Hurry up!"

The person at the door was stunned and wondered, "What's the matter? How many girls are here?"

After speaking, there was a bang, and the small window was slammed shut.

The slightest light outside was blocked, and Song Jiaojiao's movements as she was about to pick up the lunch box froze.

A man's sneer came from there, "You're really unlucky!"

Song Jiaojiao also collapsed, and the day's meal was gone, but soon Song Jiaojiao cheered up.

She had just heard that the other party had found a child inside, and she was very surprised, so she probably went to find someone.

She should be released soon, even if she is locked up elsewhere, with her ability, as long as no one around her does not restrict herself, she can always escape.

Her electric drill is not a vegetarian, so it's a big deal to dig a tunnel and escape.

In fact, if it weren't for a man here, Song Jiaojiao would have wanted to do the same.

She lost it in a hurry, and Ming Jing didn't expect that it would be Qian Hong and Qian Ming's two brothers and sisters who took her away, and it is estimated that she is now anxious outside.

That's why Song Jiaojiao deliberately made a voice to let people know that they were in it.

According to Song Jiaojiao's thoughts, how many people can be locked up like this are very valued.

You can't let a little kid sit in here.

Song Jiaojiao sorted out the whole thing in the morning, and now it is certain that the Qian family, or there are people behind Qian Ming, what did they do, or they wanted to go to Xie Bihe to find something, but they were broken by themselves.

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