After leaving Hangzhou, we walked for two hours and stopped at the official road.
Jian Niang expressed her gratitude to several martial arts masters.
While in the city, Jane saw two bodyguards defending a beggar who was being bullied.
Thinking that this was a kind person, he came forward and begged to leave the city.
The two bodyguards saw that Jian Niang had a good face and had a sneaky whereabouts. They contacted the accident in the city and guessed that Jian Niang was a maid of the Xiao family.
In the city, he asked Jian Niang about her identity.
But how can Mrs. Jian dare to admit it? Try to deny it.
When the escort saw this, he didn't press any questions. After sending Jian Niang out of the city, he said, "Girl, you see we have sent you out, so you don't have to worry about us being bad guys, right?"
"We are friends of the Xiao family, and our business is with the Xiao family..."
Just as the other escort was about to confess, his mouth was immediately covered: "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you want to cause trouble?"
No one dares to have anything to do with the Xiao family now. Even the escorts from the old escort agency cherish their current wealthy life.
Since starting the underwear business in Yangzhou, I no longer have to worry about making a living.
Although they are grateful for the Xiao family's help, they cannot break their peaceful life.
Jian Niang frowned. Judging from the words and expressions of these men, it seemed that they had something to do with the Xiao family.
But now Jian Niang is like that frightened bird. Any disturbance will trigger the instinct of self-defense. She will not believe anyone now.
The bodyguard cupped his hands and said, "Girl, if you are really from the Xiao family, then come with us to Yangzhou. Our master is a philanthropic man who will support you for the rest of your life."
Master, can you support me for a lifetime?
Listening to these words is like being kept by another old man.
Jian Niang was frightened, turned around and ran away, rushing into the fields and heading straight for Daqing Mountain.
"Eh? Why are you running?"
The escorts were stunned. They had a hundred good intentions, but why did they still scare people?
The man wanted to chase him, but someone behind him held his shoulder and shook his head: "Hey, forget it."
Jian Niang didn't dare to stop and walked through fields one after another. She didn't stop until there was no one in sight.
At this time, Jian Niang discovered that the field she was in was full of greenhouses that had been pushed into the field, and the vegetables in the greenhouses were all dead.
She thought it was the Xiao family's property.
Little did they know that the greenhouse vegetables passed down from the Xiao family have spread all over Hangzhou, but they did not survive the plague.
Not only was the Xiao mansion raided and the shops smashed, but even the Xiao family's fields and the supposedly vibrant greenhouses were not saved.
Jian Niang didn't know if this was considered a defeat by everyone.
All I know is that without the protection of the Xiao family, I can only rely on myself in the past days.
Seeing the desolation and desolation of my own land makes my heart even more desolate.
It also inspired her desire to survive even more.
"My child, my mother will definitely protect you and let you come into this world safely."
The future child is everything to Jane.
But the delicate flower raised in the greenhouse faced the difficulties of the real world for the first time, and soon felt powerless.
Perseverance along the way made the already weak body become even weaker.
Walking on the path up the mountain, Jian Niang staggered and fainted.
Drowsily, Jian Niang dreamed of Yu Jiaoer.
She dreamed that Yu Jiaoer was dragging Lin Wanjie on a muddy mountain road in the heavy rain. The rope tore her palms and became embedded in the flesh of her shoulders. Her clothes were dyed red with blood.
But she still persisted. The strength of her small body came from nowhere, dragging Lin Da's body of more than 200 kilograms upwards.
In the dream, Yu Jiaoer's small body was filled with infinite power, and she did not hesitate even in the wind or rain. Her eyes were so firm when looking at the mountain road, and her eyes when she looked back at Lin Da were so gentle.
He is so gentle that even Jian Niang envies and admires her.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Jian Niang woke up.
The rain began to fall on the mountain road, so gentle that I couldn't feel its weight, only a hint of coldness that penetrated my bones.
This is nothing compared to the heavy rain Yu Jiaoer encountered in her dream.
Before that, Jian Niang heard that Yu Jiao'er was dead. When Xiao Yuchan told the story about Shu Lin Da and Yu Jiao'er, she didn't really believe it.
Yu Jiaoer looked weaker than herself, how could she do such a great thing?
Until I had this dream.
Everything in the dream was so real, as if I had experienced it myself.
The mountain road in front of me is much easier to walk than the mountain road in my dream.
Yu Jiaoer in the dream gave Jian Niang courage, and she stood up again.
Studying flowers and plants in the Xiao family was not in vain. When she arrived in the mountains, Jian Niang could not hunt prey, but she could tell which wild vegetables were edible.
After a lot of trouble, I picked several kilograms of wild vegetables and came back. I cooked them casually and ate them whole.
The main reason is that the child is hungry.
After eating, Jane continued to set off.
Now I'm a little confused, I have no direction and I don't know where to go.
She left the city only because she would be wanted in the city. After leaving the city, she wanted to find a place where no one knew her and stay anonymous.
But Jian Niang has never left Hangzhou in her life. She doesn’t even know where Daqing Mountain is. How can she find Yangzhou or other cities?
Coupled with her appearance, it is not easy to remain anonymous.
The great summer land is endless, but there is no place for it!
Jian Niang felt a little sad. She looked up at the cliff above. She wondered what the name of this mountain was. I don’t even know how high this mountain is?
Thinking about it, Jian Niang's pupils shrank, as if something fell from the cliff.
Is this okay?
The cliff was at least ten feet long, and the sound of falling to the ground was not that of stones, but that of a living thing.
Jian Niang wondered what kind of game it was.
Even a tiger would die if it fell from such a height.
He was immediately overjoyed and bowed to the sky.
The Bodhisattva must have seen that she and the child were pitiful, and gave them game to supplement their nutrition.
But he ran forward excitedly and found a person on the soft soil piled with dead leaves!
Where is the game?
It's actually a woman!
And she’s a stunning woman!
Jian Niang never felt that there was a woman in the world who could compare with her own appearance, not even her elder sister and younger sister.
But this thing that fell from the mountain really scared Mother Jian.
Although his face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bloody, his facial features were in perfect shape, cold and exuding an air of immortality.
Such a beauty, all women like her when they see her.
Unfortunately……
"Hey!" Jian Niang sighed, "Girl, I'll find a place nearby to bury you..."
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, the woman who fell from the mountain coughed twice and coughed up a mouthful of black blood.
Not dead!
Jian Niang trembled in fright and took several steps back.
I looked at the cliff above my head and couldn't see the top at a glance.
If it falls from such a high place, even a stone will break into several pieces.
A living person survived a fall?
Jian Niang thought she had seen a ghost and rubbed her eyes.
Then I heard the woman speak: "It's hot...I'm so hot...Water, give me water..."
Jian Niang came to her senses and ran to the woman. She just touched her hand and it was burned.
"So hot!"
Then he untied the water bag and sent it over, and asked casually: "Girl, what's your name? Where do you live? I'll send you..."
The woman took a big sip and felt much better. She replied with three words in a daze: "Qin Huairou."
Then I fainted.
