Chapter 93: Missing the night

The oxcart slowly went, Jiang Chunyan stood in tears and stood in the same place, staring at the back of the graceful and flowing back of Engong.
Jiang Li’s chasing over, grabbed Jiang Chunyan, and saw no one left or right. Immediately, he counted down:
You’re dead, don’t take your brain out? What is your identity now? You are Liu Wenxuan’s fiancee, how can you Pulling with other men? Want people to spread out, you let the Liu family think?"
Jiang Chunyan’s tears that have been forbearing for a long time can no longer be tolerated. It’s like a river that breaks down and slams down:
I think what people think, is this related to me? Is Liu Wenxuan my own marriage? I don’t care, you guys Who loves to marry who marries, I don't marry." Going back, the figure of Engong has disappeared, and she turned to run home.
Jiang Lishi knows that Chunyan’s reluctance to press down has once again taken off his head, and this person is in front of him. He is afraid that he will give birth to a trouble. If he does not succeed, he must go home and discuss the countermeasures with the head of the family.
Although it is early in the morning, the people in this poor mountain ditch are getting up early. Jiang Chunyan just grabbed the man and kept crying. The celebrity of the benefactor has long been given to the eyes of the good guys, so everyone has more money to talk about after dinner. A pile.
After Yuan Qiu and his entourage came to Xiaoyuan Town, they silently said that they were separated from them by a private matter. They said that they would return home after noon, and they did not see anyone in the evening.
Yuan Zhen was anxious to turn around: "Sister, do you say that the big brother will have an accident? If he hits the last killer, can he get out?"
Yuan Qiu frowned, his heart was bored, this guy, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, leaning toward Hushan, he left without saying anything, and they were anxious at home.
Although Zi Mo is sometimes slippery, it is definitely not a frivolous person. He said that he will come back, he will definitely come back, and he will never leave without saying a greeting. It must be something.
I thought of the thrill of the first meeting, the crisis of the second meeting, this time, I don’t know what he will encounter.
After thinking about it, Yuan Qi couldn't wait any longer. She got up and put on a piece of clothes, let Yuan Hao stay at home. She got up and went out to take a picture of Zhang Shujia's door, and asked Zhang Shu to go out with her to find it.
When Zhang Shu did not say anything, he readily agreed. One person took a lantern and walked outside the village. He followed the road to Xipo Village to Xiaoyuan Town.
"Autumn girl, what do you think is that?" Zhang Shu, who was walking ahead, pointed to a dark shadow not far away.
Yuan Qiu’s heart was slightly stunned, and he followed the gesture. He saw a black shadow lying under the grass not far away, and his body seemed to be still slightly creeping.
Her heart panicked, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, regardless of Zhang Shu's stop, rushed forward, came to the grass slope, took a lantern, and the body covered by hair, not who Xia Zimo can be, Even if he couldn't see his appearance, he could live together for half a month, and she could recognize his body shape at a glance.
She handed the lantern to Zhang Shu, who had just arrived, and reached out and shouted the hair of her son. She saw that her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes were closed and she had lost consciousness.
She reached out and clasped her wrist, her pulse was messy but not weak, and she did not appear to be suffering from internal injuries.
Yuan Qiu Song breathed a sigh of relief and began to examine his body. He found three sword wounds on his right arm and a lot of blood. Fortunately, he did not hurt his bones.
"Autumn girl, you look at his legs, it seems to be broken." Zhang Shu said with a lantern.