Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 352
Anya found a small piece of dry and hard corn stalk, and carefully sharpened the hemp rope tied around her wrist by using the oblique section of the stalk cut by a knife.

Both hands were tied behind the back, and she had to worry that the small piece of corn stalk was not strong enough and would be broken. It took An Ya a lot of effort to finally break a hemp rope.

Regardless of the wounds on her wrists, Anya struggled to free the hemp rope on her hand, and quickly untied the hemp rope that bound her ankle.

The rammed earth on the walls of the cellar was a bit firm, and the dry and hard corn stalks could not dig a shallow pit on it.

Anya quickly gave up this method, figured out the size of the cellar, and tried to support it with her arms open.

The cellar is an irregular cone, with a large space below and narrower as it goes up.

On the bottom floor, An Ya's arms were stretched out, only enough to force the first knuckles of her upper fingers, and if she went up a little bit, her palms would probably be able to support her.

At the moment of escaping, who cares if you have been trained to support the wall before, Anya took a breath, opened her arms, jumped up with both feet, kicked the wall hard, then supported her arms hard, and her feet just in time Pushed up a bit.

With this force, the wound on the wrist was torn a little bigger, blood beads came out quickly, flowed along the wrist, and then dripped down.

My hands hurt and my ankles hurt too, because I have never done such a high-intensity exercise, and my calves and thighs are shaking very quickly.

It was only less than one meter high, and Anya's legs felt sore, and she fell down with a "boom".

The person who kidnapped her might come back at any time, An Ya didn't dare to waste time, she only took a few breaths, and continued to kick up the wall.

One meter, two meters... step up and then fall, fall down and continue to push up...

Anya didn't know how many times she fell, and finally reached the wooden cover of the cellar.

The wooden cover at the cellar entrance was not closed, leaving a narrow gap. Anya was panting like a cow, but still holding back her energy, she listened to the movement outside.

It was very quiet outside, and there was a high probability that there might be no one there.

Anya gritted her teeth, pushed open the wooden cover of the cellar, and crawled out with both hands and feet.

Regardless of panting, Anya took a quick look around and found that there was indeed no one there. She returned the wooden cover and put it back in the cellar. Looking around the yard.

This is a rather dilapidated courtyard. Judging from the few broken earthen jars placed next to the courtyard wall, the owner of the courtyard really doesn't care about taking care of his site.

Anya was about to crawl to the base of the wall to see if she could jump over the wall and escape, when she heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the courtyard door, followed by the soft knock of a key.

Someone is back!
If the other party entered the yard, they would be able to see Anya without turning their heads and glancing to the right.

The bundle of firewood leaning against the wall couldn't completely cover Anya's figure at all. An Ya was anxious, and subconsciously stepped back against the wall, and the wall that her palm was touching was concave back.

Anya was startled, and turned her head to look, only to find that it was not a wall, but a door.

From the half-open door, you can see a lot of firewood and corn stalks piled up in a haphazard manner inside.

It turned out that the house near the entrance of the cellar was a woodshed.

There was no time to hesitate, Anya dodged and hid in the woodshed, quickly closed the door of the woodshed, and hid behind a pile of firewood.

It was the old ghost Yao Tianshun who rushed in.

The terrain of this place is not complicated, Yao Tianshun believes that the big soldier who can quietly follow him will soon find out that something is wrong, and turn around to look for it.

It's too late to take Anya away. Compared with money, my own life is more important. If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood.

If he wanted to hold back that big soldier so that he could escape in time, he could only use Anya!

Yao Tianshun was not so stupid as to think of hijacking Anya to go with him, but he had already calculated otherwise.

It doesn't matter if the person can't take him away now, as long as he doesn't kill anyone, it's not a big crime here. Besides, isn't there a big fool Wang Xueying in front of him?
As soon as Yao Tianshun entered the courtyard door, he went straight to the woodshed, grabbed a handful of dry corn leaves, and slapped the lighter in his hand.

The corn leaves are already very dry, and they burn quickly after being lit with a lighter.

Yao Tianshun pushed the ignited leaves under the pile of corn stalks, and lit a few more corn leaves. Seeing that the fire was ignited, he exited the firewood room and closed the door from the outside. tripped over.

The fire in the firewood room will not harm Anya in the cellar for the time being, and it can hold back the big soldier who is following him.

By the time the other party puts out the fire and saves the person, he would have run away long ago!
Yao Tianshun's calculations were very good, but he never expected that Anya, who was thrown into the cellar by him, would be able to escape by herself, but by coincidence, she hid in the woodshed...

"Oh, tell me, where is Anya now?"

On Qinghe Street, Zhao Hongmei stood in her yard, glanced up at Li's three-story bungalow, and kicked Qu Lijun's arm happily.

What's the use of repairing a three-story bungalow?

A daughter of Huang Hua was kidnapped, even if she was found, she would be a broken shoe!
Qu Lijun just came back from the outside, and he was so hot that he walked into the room a few steps first, and drank a big bottle of cool water in one go, and then he felt comfortable.

Picking up the cattail leaf fan from the table and fanning it vigorously, Qu Lijun replied nonchalantly, "You don't care where she is, it has nothing to do with us anyway."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Zhao Hongmei hurriedly poured a bottle of cold water for herself, drank half of the bottle, "Think about it, if something happened to that dead girl, Widow Li still has the mind to do business?"

The two lived so close together that there was only one wall separating them. Qu Lijun and Zhao Hongmei naturally knew that on the second floor of Li Xinlan's newly built building, they recruited a few female workers to set up a small factory to make haircuts.

Although I don't know where the head flowers made by the Li family are sold, but the head flowers are not edible. If others buy a flower from the Li family, they will not buy their head flowers again.

Qu Lijun's eyeballs moved: "After all, we are neighbors, maybe it's not so miserable?"

This is too false, but it is her husband after all, Zhao Hongmei curled her lips, and did not try to expose him:
"It's okay, it's not that miserable. But even if the person is rescued, the reputation will be ruined, and the two of them still have the nerve to live here?"

Who doesn't know that when Widow Li was helped back, the clothes on her body were almost torn into shreds. Who knows if she has been...

In the future, Anya is going to be found, the two of them really made a nest together, they really have a pair of broken shoes, if Qinghe Street allows such broken shoes to live, the neighbors, everyone will look good?

(End of this chapter)