Don't be too sweet

Chapter 1188 Chain Counting ([-])
Chapter 1188 Chain Counting ([-])

Why should the coachman feel guilty about her?

He Shanshan let her thoughts spread out again.

She thought of a possibility, He Jiaweiji's accident was a series of tricks, and she, He Shanshan, was the one who really planned it!
When trying to understand this point, He Shanshan's breathing tightened and her heart shrank suddenly, anticipating that something unexpected might happen on the road after a while.

What kind of unexpected situation will it be?
When Zhang Qiaoshou saw his daughter sitting in the carriage close to the carriage, she couldn't help frowning: "Sit in, it's hard and uncomfortable."

He Shanshan shook her head and remained silent.

The carriage drove slowly.

"Let's go to Hejiaweiji and take the shortest road," He Shanshan confessed.

The driver of the carriage responded, "Okay!"

The carriage moved according to the speed stipulated in the city, which was faster than walking, and it seemed that there was no problem at present.

After the carriage left the temporary residence, the coachman started.

He Shanshan lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked over if she felt something, and saw the coachman reach out and stick a needle into the horse's buttocks.

The horse was in pain, and immediately ran like a madman.

"The horse is out of control..." the coachman yelled in panic, his voice could not hide the trill and guilt.

At this time, the coachman's guilty conscience will only make people think that he is afraid.

Zhang Qiaoshou was startled, and hurriedly reached out to grab He Shanshan.In the galloping carriage, her own figure was unstable, and she just wanted to prevent her daughter from having an accident.

Outside the galloping carriage were the panicked screams of the people who were avoiding in front.

He Shanshan stuck the dagger out of her boot, and immediately shot at the back of the horse's head.

She controlled her strength, as long as she held the aim head.

And her dagger is a dagger that cuts iron like mud, and the horse's bone is not as hard as iron, so it was pierced by the whole dagger.

The horse instantly lost its life and lay down, twitched a few times and then stopped moving.

However, the carriage with the stamina rushed forward with inertia, dragging the horse lying on the ground for a short distance, and the carriage almost turned over.

Zhang Qiaoshou whispered in fright: "Shanshan..."

Zhang Qiaoshou blocked He Shanshan without hesitation.

At this moment, the carriage overturned.

He Shanshan's eyes widened, and her eyes were about to burst.

The carriage stopped, the coachman driving the carriage fell to the ground, and He Shanshan in the carriage also turned over, Zhang Qiao put his hand under her.

"Mother..." He Shanshan hurriedly jumped up and got out of the carriage, pulling Zhang Qiao out.

Zhang Qiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine, my mother has rough skin and thick flesh, it's fine."

He Shanshan pulled her face down and stared fiercely at the coachman.

Before the coachman fell off the driver's seat of the carriage, he was stunned by the dagger shot out of the carriage, and his eyes were still blank at this moment.

He Shanshan touched Zhang Qiao's hand to make sure that she didn't have any dislocation of bones, or scratches and injuries, so she was relieved.

Immediately, He Shanshan's gaze became sharp, and she looked at the coachman.

"Who told you to do this?!" He Shanshan asked in a deep voice.

The coachman regained his senses and shook his head subconsciously: "No, the horse is out of control."

He Shanshan reached out and pulled out the thick needle that the coachman hid on his body, "If you deliberately use this to stick the horse's buttocks, can the horse not go crazy?! Now you can look at the horse's buttocks to know whether the horse is because of This is crazy! The evidence is so strong, what sophistry do you have?!"

"Your stall was hit by a carriage, and it was all caused by this man! Should you seek compensation from him?!" He Shanshan looked at the people who came around.

Among the people who came around, some of them were still covering their arms with painful expressions on their faces.

The coachman was completely surrounded, and they felt that He Shanshan was right.

　Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)