Poor family rebirth girl

Chapter 88 Chong Guan (1)

"A new bud shows spring eyebrows, and a few red apricots are in purple..."

Granny's voice had never been so mellow, and Su Ya's nervousness was gradually soothed.

The cold fingers soaked in strong wine lightly pressed on the girl's flexible shoulders and neck, causing a shudder, and then slowly slid down the slightly concave curve, measuring the direction of the long needle, and then returned to the starting point, The left hand pinches the crystal clear flesh on the back of the neck, while the right hand firmly holds the long needle, piercing the skin decisively along the direction measured just now.

The needle is actually extremely round, it feels as if it melted when touched on the skin, and penetrates into the subcutaneous briskly, after entering the skin, it seems to have found a place with ease between the skin and the flesh, and was led by grandma, slowly along the meridians roam.

Su Ya lowered her head slightly, her inner garment hung loosely on her shoulders, her eyes were lightly closed, her eyelashes fluttered rapidly, and she concentrated on chasing the cold thin thread as it traveled through her meridians, sometimes smooth, sometimes stagnant, dispelling those dull stagnation It's all sorted out.

The pain gradually increased, like a thousand blunt knives cutting flesh. She trembled slightly, endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but moan, "Mother...mother...it hurts..."

Grandma Sun's face was serious, as if she hadn't heard of Su Ya's pain, her whole body was as steady as a rock, concentrating all her energy on the long needle.

"Don't be distracted, follow the needle point!" When Su Ya was about to collapse, this was the only response Granny Sun gave her.

The candlelight is automatic without wind, and it seems unbearable.

When Su Ya was tormenting under the needle, Shen Huai had just come out of the Military Weapons Department—quietly.

A piece of pig iron was flipped repeatedly between his fingers, which he picked up on the boat last night, one took Xu Ming's life, and the rest was still under consideration.

Since the pig iron was definitely related to firearms, what about the gunpowder that blew up Zhou's house?Is this also related?

The records presented by the Military Arms Bureau stated that the sources of the pig iron and gunpowder were under control, and refused to admit that they were related to these hidden weapons.

But Shen Huai couldn't believe it easily, the reason is very simple——

If there is only one brood of chickens in the city, when an egg appears outside the chicken coop, how can we prove that the egg has nothing to do with the chicken?

New eggs, old eggs, as long as they are eggs, it is impossible for ducks to lay them. Therefore, it is just a routine operation to turn over chicken coops, or even monitor chickens to check whether there are escaped chickens in the whole city.

The Weapons Bureau is there, and it is impossible for Shen Huaiguang to sit and listen to others.

It's a pity that he smelled the iron nitrate smell in his stomach, and although he saw some problems, none of them were directly related.

Only when the sound of the clapper of the watchman was heard, did he realize that it was already Haishi.

Looking intently at the small courtyard in front of him, Shen Huai couldn't help but laugh, why did he come here unknowingly?

She is not here, so there is no need to enter here again, Shen Huai turned around to leave, but suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked down at the main house in the courtyard, his relaxed expression gradually faded away.

There should be no people in the hall.

Even if the person who robbed Liu Sandian came, it shouldn't be this kind of movement.

Shen Huai put away the iron sheet, and his figure was like smoke, sticking to the eaves silently.

The doors and windows of the main room are closed, there is no light in the room, but the sound of breathing can be heard, there are three people inside, but none of them are Su Ya.

He frowned slightly, and was about to ask Xu Yuan to ask, but he heard someone muttering in a low voice: "This small shabby house is so aggrieved, why haven't those people come yet? Could it be that Su Ya lied to me? "

Shen Huai was startled, and then heard another person say: "I think the night is not deep enough, so please bear with me, Miss."

The third person with the lightest breathing said: "Shh..."

Shen Huai didn't stay any longer, and tapped twice on Xue Jun's roof, calling out Xu Yuan, asked about the situation with a few words, and pondered slightly.

"Young master, is it wrong?"

"Did you see what she meant?" Shen Huai asked without answering.

"Su Ya wanted to muddy the water. The person who robbed Liu Sandian had some background, so he asked the Cao family to fight." Xu Yuan said.

"Well," Shen Huai smiled slightly, "Then you know what to do?"

"The subordinates know," Xu Yuanquan pretended not to see the spring in the master's eyes, and replied solemnly: "The people Cao Qingyuan leads are not bad, as long as people show up, I will help them a little bit, and let them bite dogs."

Shen Huai expressed his satisfaction, and was about to leave, but Xu Yuan said again: "My lord, your injury is not stable, you should recall Gao Jun as soon as possible, at least one of us must be with you."

But seeing the master wave his hand, the words "no problem" are still in his ears, but the person has disappeared.Xu Yuan had no choice but to turn around and return to the small courtyard of the Su family.

The candle tears in the room have run out, and an inch of the wick is sluggish in the candlestick, and I can no longer lift my spirits.

Grandma Sun carefully supported Su Ya's back of the head, shoulders and neck, placed her gently on the pillow, and looked at her with a faint light.

There are still tears in the corners of the girl's eyes, and the tangled look of pain still stays between her faces. Her hair is pulled up in a high bun, her underwear is loose, her dew is thick and her flowers are thin, her sweat is light and her clothes are permeable. Make this night beautiful...

Granny Sun's hands holding the quilt were full of veins, and her fingers were tightened, as if they were locked in place, unable to cover it no matter what.

The expressions on her face seemed to be torn apart, the wind and cloud in her eyes stirred, her whole body was tense, and she stood bent over in front of the bed, as if she had become a half-melted bronze statue, gradually feeling sad.

I don't know how long it took, and finally let out a long sigh, the brocade was dropped, and the person turned around.

But Su Ya was still in a coma, ignorant of everything.

Gently opening the door, Granny Sun seemed to have a heavy weight on her shoulders. As soon as she raised her head, she quickly took half a step back, and immediately straightened her back.

At a distance of seven or eight steps in front of the door, Shen Huai was also startled, the expression on his face dropped instantly, and instead he took a few steps forward, "Why are you here?"

Grandma Sun stood inside the door, the candles were almost extinguished behind her, and the bed curtains were lowered. The two of them talked like this at the door, but there was still no movement in the room.

A stern look flashed in Shen Huai's eyes, and he rushed forward suddenly, and pointed like claws, directly grabbing Grandma Sun's throat!

Granny Sun was caught off guard, and was forced by him to retreat hastily, and the two of them entered the room in an instant.

"Su Ya?" Shen Huai locked Grandma Sun's way out and called Su Ya softly, "Are you here?"

No one answered him.

Shen Huai listened intently, the sound of breathing in the tent fluctuated from light to heavy, completely abnormal, his gaze was like lightning, and he stabbed grandma straight.

Grandma's hair was almost standing on end, and she was about to dodge to the side immediately, but Shen Huai suddenly raised her head, her long arms turned at an angle somehow, avoiding Grandma's hand, and locked Granny's from the shoulder throat.

He was half a head taller than grandma, pinched her neck mercilessly, dragged her to Su Ya's bed, and called several times, but there was no response.

"What's wrong with her?" He asked grandma,
"What's the matter with you?" Sun Granny's neck was pinched, but she was still defiant, "Why are you crazy?"

Seeing that she couldn't ask, Shen Huai stopped talking nonsense to her, and said to the curtain: "Su Ya, I'll count to three, if you don't answer again, I will lift the curtain."

"three."

"two."

"one."

After three beeps, Shen Huai lifted half of the bed curtain without hesitation.

Su Ya was lying on her back under the brocade quilt, her condition was very different from usual.

Shen Huai clenched his fists, his eyelids contracted, and he turned his head abruptly. His whole body was as heavy as a mountain, and he pressed Grandma Sun to the ground. There was bloodthirsty in his voice: "What did you do to her?"

Grandma Sun was pressed to the ground by him, unable to struggle at all, her humiliation was even more evident, and she hissed, "Are you sick? What can I do?"

Shen Huai's fingers pinched his throat, and he squeezed it hard. Grandma Sun couldn't help opening her mouth, feeling that his throat was almost squeezed out by him.

"Grandmother?" Shen Huai said gloomyly, "Did you pretend to be a woman for so long that you thought that others would believe you?"

(End of this chapter)