Chapter 1295 Let's Go Home Tomorrow
Pulling out the wooden hairpin on her head, Hanshuang rushed towards Shanlai, the despair and determination in her eyes finally made Shanlai's face change.
She still has a lot of things to do, she will be able to climb out of this fire pit soon, and she can slowly plan to seek revenge from those people. She can't die! She doesn't want to die!
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The sound of a sharp weapon piercing into flesh and blood was close to my ears.
Shan Lai widened her eyes, clearly feeling the pain from her heart. In front of her, the undisguised hatred for her bursting out from the maidservant's eyes made her shiver.
Hanshuang smiled, suddenly there was a piercing pain in her limbs and bones, she knew that she would die soon, but before she died, if she could avenge herself with her own hands and end the humiliation she had suffered this year, she would not die. Rest in peace.
The wooden hairpin in his hand pierced it once and for all.
Dazzling red shot around and fell.
A pair of dead, empty eyes quietly watched this scene from the side. The little face was splashed with red plums, it was warm and sticky, and he didn't know how to wipe it off.
Let red splash into his eyes, the world becomes full of red.
Without blinking his eyes, he watched the two people fall in front of him.
There seemed to be a dark shadow outside the house, and it disappeared soon.
After a while, there was another sound of fierce fighting.
When Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou rushed over, they were shocked by the scene before them.
In the dark and smelly room, there was blood all over the floor.
The little baby was sitting quietly in the pool of blood.
They came after receiving the signal from their subordinates, and they hadn't even walked back to the inn where they stayed.
Neither of them expected that things would change drastically just by turning around.
There was a fight in the yard just now, someone wanted to enter the house to take the baby away, but was stopped by another group of people, Qian Wanjin guessed it was Feng Qingbai's person.
Outside the yard, there were many spectators around, noisy and noisy, everyone's eyes showed contempt and indifference, as well as disgust for this place.
And the little baby who was sitting didn't seem to know anything about what was going on outside.
"Take, take him, go... take care of... thank you... thank you..." In the pool of blood, there was a frosty breath, and the corners of the eyes were slick.
She used to really love the little doll, and she also angered him because she hated him too much. In the end, she found that this doll was the only thing she couldn't let go of.
Perhaps it was because they had been together during the most painful days.
Perhaps it was because he had wiped her tears away when she was crying in despair.
Killing Shanlai and dying together is the last thing she can do for him, and it will also atone for her sins against him.
Hearing the almost silent words in the maid's mouth, Shi Xianrou immediately went up to lift her up, and quickly fed her a pill.
Whenever they go out, besides silver, the most important thing they have on them is emergency life-saving pills.
The two genius doctors in the family are not wasted.
"Don't, save me... No, I want to live..." The servant girl pulled her lips, and there was a pale smile on the corner of her mouth.
Remnants of flowers and willows, filthy body, life is worse than death.
"Hold on. There are infinite possibilities in life, and there is nothing left after death. You are worried about that baby, take care of it yourself." Shi Xianrou picked him up and walked out, "Little Jinzi, take the baby with you." .”
"En." Qian Wanjin stepped forward in silence, hugged the baby, and left.
Neither of them took a second look at another dead body on the ground.
The little baby nestled in Qian Wanjin's arms, looking back over the man's shoulders, watching the house getting farther and farther away from him.
And Qian Wanjin, who was holding the baby, looked even uglier.
The little guy in his arms weighed nothing, his whole body was icy cold, his little hands and feet exposed outside his coat were blue and purple from the cold, and if his face wasn't covered with blood, the color of that little face would definitely not be much better.
Back at the inn, he ordered Xiaoer to bring hot water, and Qian Wanjin immediately stuffed the little baby into the bed.
This is the Great Northwest, and the winter is even colder than in the capital city. The whole body is covered with a torn jacket that is hard and clumped with cotton wool. It is a miracle that the baby did not freeze to death.
Shi Xianrou asked for an extra room next door, put the maid on the bed, and then sat down beside the bed.
She has a lot of questions to ask, but the maidservant's current situation is not suitable for wasting energy.
"Since I saved you, I won't let you die in front of me. You really don't want to live. After you get better, go far away and seek death." Shi Xianrou said softly, seeing the tears that kept falling from the corner of the maidservant's eyes.
"I, dirty, bad..."
"There is still a conscience, which means there is still salvation. I will go to bed and bring the baby after I wake up. I won't." He tapped the maid's sleeping point so that she wouldn't talk too much.
Having been with Nannan and Xue Qinglian for a few years, although she doesn't know much about Gu, at least she knows a little bit.
The servant girl didn't have any trauma on her body, so it's probably because Shanlai cast a spell on her to become like this.
It's just that it takes some time for the Gu worm to be fatal, unlike poison that can kill instantly, so when they arrived, the maid was still alive.
His eyes fell on the servant girl's messy hair, Shi Xianrou's eyes were fixed, and the wooden hairpin on Shanlai's neck should be the maid's handwriting.
They didn't expect Shanlai to die at the hand of the servant girl just after they discussed the terms with Shanlai, something must have happened.
If you want to know the truth, you can only ask after the servant girl is better and her mood has stabilized a little.
They are in no hurry.
"Stone, how are you?" Qian Wanjin's voice came from outside the door.
"Fall asleep." Shi Xianrou got up and left the room, and went next door with Qian Wanjin to see the little baby on the bed.
The little one was completely stuffed under the quilt, only its head was exposed.
The blood on his face had been wiped clean, revealing a thin, sunken face with a pair of dark and big eyes, almost occupying half of his cheeks.
On one side of the cheek, there are blood marks from the nails, which have scabbed over.
While they were looking at the little baby, the little baby was also looking at them.
Looking at strangers, Wa'er's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, not curious, not afraid, very empty.
That feeling, as if he is clearly looking at you, but you and everything around you have not entered his eyes.
Whether the person standing in front of him is a ghost, it doesn't make any difference to Xiaowaer, he doesn't care, and he doesn't understand.
Qian Wanjin felt uncomfortable.
There are three children in the family, Maodou, Croton, and Hongdou. The three children have different personalities, but no matter which one has innocent eyes, you can see their bright smiling faces every day.
Lively, cute, naughty and mischievous. Staying by their side can easily catch the joy and happiness emanating from them.
The qualities that those little babies should have are not present in this doll.
Even comparing him with Feng Qingbai when he was a child, Feng Qingbai is happier than him.
At least beside Feng Qingbai, there used to be a mother who loved and protected him wholeheartedly.
"Shitou, let's go home tomorrow, I want to take him to the Liu family compound."
Holding the man's hand, Shi Xianrou smiled at him, "Okay."