The flash marriage partner is a mysterious boss

Chapter 188 Mud Bodhisattva

"What are you talking about!" The old lady of the Chen family glared at him resentfully. "This evil, we made it if we didn't want to. Do you really think that if we send people back, they won't be held accountable?"

"But..." the slippery man lowered his voice, and said with the voice of only the two of them: "Didn't you say that man... What if he finds out?"

The old lady smiled coldly.

"You really think they believe your nonsense. Since he entered the door, the bodyguard who followed him has searched our yard all over. If they didn't find anyone, they wouldn't leave."

Hearing this, the slippery man finally let go of the burden in his heart, and hurried forward to squeeze Old Madam Chen's back and shoulders.

"That's right, no matter how powerful they are, they can't be considered old ladies. Women who have entered our Chen Family Village have absolutely no reason to leave."

Right under their feet, Yu Wanwan, who heard the sound of footsteps getting further and further away, struggled desperately.

She dug out a hole in the mud, and the blood mixed with the mud covered her whole body. She fell into the mud in embarrassment and despair.

This is the closest she has come to hope.

But he was so close to her, yet so far away.

Could it be that she really couldn't escape this cage in her whole life?
The car engine sounded again.

Yu Wanwan closed her eyes in despair and passed out.

At this time, the car had already driven onto the country road, and even a car with excellent anti-seismic performance would wobble left and right on such a road.

Secretary Wu concentrated on the road in front of him, while Leng Feng rarely talked too much, reporting his findings.

"The structure of the Chen family is simple. There are not many rooms in the front yard and the back yard. I went to every room, including the firewood room and the utility room, but I didn't see anyone. Maybe the wife was hidden elsewhere in the village by the Chen family?"

Leng Feng talked for a long time, but there was no response. Looking back, the back seat was dark, and Qiao Jianshen's figure was hidden in the night, without any movement or sound.

"gentlemen?"

Leng Feng was very worried.

Ever since his wife disappeared, Mr. has been sleepless, and his spirit is highly tense until now.Now I finally found clues and broke through many obstacles, thinking that I could finally see my wife, but in the end I still found nothing.

Don't say that my husband is not in good health now, even a normal person can't hold on under such high pressure and repeated disappointment and despair.

Leng Feng asked twice more, but there was still no response from the back seat. He winked at Secretary Wu who was driving, and was just thinking about whether he should stop and ask about the situation of the husband.

Suddenly there was a sound from the backseat.

"parking."

With a slam on the brakes, the car stopped at a sharp turn.

"Sir?" The two turned on the dome lights, looked back at Qiao Jianshen in the back seat, and waited for the order. "What's wrong?"

"Not right."

"What's wrong, did you find something?"

Qiao Jianshen raised his eyes, looked at the two people in the front seat, thought for a while, then suddenly leaned back, waved his hand and said, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, go back first."

Mr.'s state is not right, he has always been decisive, such entangled and repeated situations are rare.

Leng Feng and Secretary Wu exchanged glances again, and both of them read from each other's eyes that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, and it's better to leave first.

The car started again, and the headlights shone through the winding mountain road, gradually drifting away.

Yu Wanwan woke up in pain.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was hurt by the dazzling candle light. She subconsciously tried to cover her eyes with her hands, but a woman's voice came from her ears.

"do not move."

Looking down, she found that Yueniang was applying medicine to her wrists. She struggled so hard in the cellar that both wrists were worn out by the hemp rope. The wounds are still shocking.

Yueniang held a lump of grass dregs that had been hammered to pieces, dripping with green juice, and applied it to her wound.

The moment the juice touched the wound, Yu Wanwan couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Now that I know it hurts, is there any point in doing these things other than tormenting yourself?" Yueniang's hands didn't hurt, she quickly pulled a piece of sackcloth and bandaged it up for her.

Although Yueniang's words were full of complaints, her concern and heartache were also very real. Yu Wanwan's heart, which was already ashamed, began to rekindle when she felt this brilliance of humanity, and she cheered up , asked: "Yue Niang, you are the same as me, right?"

Yueniang's expression shook.

She lowered her head, didn't deny it, just admitted it.

"Haven't you thought about running away?"

"Hehe, run away."

Yueniang, who was packing gauze and herbs, seemed to have heard a big joke.

"You haven't tried it, how do you know that these things I do are meaningless."

If the cellar was not too deep, if her voice was not too weak, An Lin would have discovered her long ago, and she would have been saved long ago!

Yu Wanwan was very upset, she was unwilling to be trapped here, let alone being ridiculed by Yueniang, who was also a victim.

Yueniang's body froze, she turned her head to look at Yu Wanwan, her eyes filled with sadness.

She put down the small dustpan in her hand, her voice obviously didn't fluctuate, but she poked straight into the heart of the heart.

"Who said I haven't tried it."

While speaking, she unbuttoned her coat.

Clothes were stripped to reveal the skin hidden under the clothes.

The woman's white back was covered with welts of different lengths.

There were new wounds that were bleeding, and old wounds that had scabbed off and left an ugly welt.

The old and the new are intertwined, and the back is full of vertical and horizontal.

It's like being unable to escape from the thorn bushes, piercing deeply into the eyes and into the heart.

Yueniang warned her coldly: "This is the consequence of running away. Here, they won't treat you as a human being!"

If Yu Wanwan had spied on Yueniang before, at this moment there was nothing left but sympathy.

"Let's get out of here together!"

Yueniang dressed in an orderly manner. "Take care of yourself first, Mud Bodhisattva."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door of the firewood room and walked out without looking back.

The door was quickly closed and locked.

Yu Wanwan fell back to the original place weakly.

That's right, she can't even save herself, so what can she do to save others.

The mottled candle flame flickered, and a small fluctuation occurred in her field of vision. Yu Wanwan turned her head to look at the candle flame, her eyes suddenly became brighter and brighter from being dim at first.

She may have found a way to escape.

Before dawn is the darkest time of the day.

On the deserted country road, there were two figures standing by the side of the road, staring at the courtyard of the Chen family not far away, where only two lanterns were lit.

The night wind in the mountains is bitingly cold.

Leng Feng took off his coat, put it on for Qiao Jianshen, and asked him in a low voice, "Sir, what are we waiting for?"

Qiao Jianshen asked Secretary Wu to drive the car to reassure the Chen family that they had already left, but he walked on foot and took him back. He had been standing here for more than an hour, but Qiao Jianshen just looked ahead , nothing happened.

If it was daybreak, they would definitely be found.

But Qiao Jianshen just had no will, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Qiao Jianshen pointed at the flames rising in front of him, and said, "It seems that my premonition was correct."

(End of this chapter)