Chapter 214 A narrow escape

But these people in front of me have ruthless eyes and ruthless methods.

He was truly afraid, a chill he had never felt before rising in his heart.

When the dung ladle was suddenly shoved to his lips, Lu Guirun was terrified and screamed almost instinctively.

"Zhonghe brought Xiuwei to find you! Zhonghe brought Xiuwei to find you! I swear it's true!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Juanhua slapped her thigh and stomped her feet in anger.

She was both ashamed and angry, and felt utterly disappointed in him.

This old man is less principled than a woman!

Just now, Shen Cuifen held a knife to her neck.

She gritted her teeth and didn't utter a sound, certain that Shen Cuifen wouldn't dare to actually make a move.

If they had really dared to kill him, Lu Jianguo would have been dead long ago!

What about Lu Guirun?

This was just the beginning; before even the excrement had been poured in, he had already confessed everything!

This is terrible!

Zhonghe just left; what if someone chases after him and takes him back?

Wouldn't that expose all of their Tibetan plans?

Where else can we hide?

Where to hide?

Yang Juanhua glared fiercely at Lu Guirun, her teeth grinding together.

Shen Cuifen had no time to pay attention to Yang Juanhua's reaction.

She stared at Lu Guirun with eyes as sharp as a knife, and thrust the dung ladle forward, almost shoving it into his mouth.

"Looking for us? How would Zhonghe know where we are? Do you dare tell the truth? Say it again!"

"I really don't know!"

Lu Guirun shrank back in a panic, desperately rubbing his head against the ground and waving his hands wildly in the air.

"I only saw Zhonghe pull him away! I'm not lying! I really don't know where they went!"

Shen Cuifen stared intently at his timid yet shameless appearance, her brows furrowed.

Without further hesitation, she picked up the dung ladle and was about to pour it into his mouth.

As soon as the dung ladle approached, Lu Guirun let out a piercing scream.

"Ouch, that hurts so much! Let go! I'll confess! I really will confess!"

Before he could finish speaking, Song Wenhua suddenly exerted force with one hand, twisted his arm hard, and pulled it upwards!

"Ouch! My hand! My hand is going to break! It hurts so much!"

Lu Guirun's face contorted in pain, cold sweat poured down his face, and tears welled up uncontrollably.

Song Wenhua showed no intention of letting go, and instead issued a cold warning.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll break your arm!"

In his view, dredging with manure is too slow, too time-consuming, and may not even be effective.

Instead of going through all that trouble with those disgusting methods.

It's better to let him suffer a bit, until he breaks down in pain, then he'll naturally confess everything.

Today, he'll find out exactly how strong he is.

Lu Guirun's face was ashen, his lips were blue, and he was trembling like a leaf.

He cried and shouted, "No, no, no! Let go! I really told you! I really told you everything!"

Song Wenhua sneered and did not let go.

Instead, he applied even more force, his knuckles cracking.

Zheng Mingyue, who was standing to the side, also spoke coldly.

"Wen Hua, he's still being stubborn. Just break one of his fingers! Let's see if he dares to pretend again!"

Shen Cuifen felt a chill run down her spine upon hearing this, and her eyes immediately turned cold.

Without saying a word, she threw the manure scoop in her hand to the ground and turned to rush towards Yang Juanhua.

She moved with lightning speed, grabbing Yang Juanhua's arm and pulling her back sharply!

The force was so great that Yang Juanhua staggered and almost fell.

"ah!!!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out in the courtyard.

The entire courtyard seemed to tremble slightly from the roar.

"Yang Juanhua! Are you going to talk or not? If you don't, you won't get your other hand either!"

Shen Cuifen's voice trembled.

Yang Juanhua was in so much pain that her whole body convulsed violently, and large beads of cold sweat rolled down her forehead.

Shen Cuifen thought she was putting on a brave face and deliberately hiding something, and her anger intensified.

She suddenly exerted her strength and twisted her wrist sharply in the opposite direction!

A muffled "thud" sounded, like the sound of bones being dislocated.

Yang Juanhua's knees buckled immediately.

Her arm was twisted at an extremely unnatural angle, veins bulging, and her entire arm instantly lost sensation.

"Tell me! Where is Xiuwei?"

Shen Cuifen's voice was completely hoarse.

Yang Juanhua, however, kept her mouth tightly shut, her eyelids trembled slightly, her gaze unfocused, but she did not utter a single syllable.

Seeing the situation spiraling out of control, Song Wenhua was filled with horror.

He quietly took a half step back, then suddenly raised his hand and pinched the inside of Lu Guirun's arm hard.

"Ouch! Ouch! Be gentle! Be gentle!"

Lu Guirun was in so much pain that he jumped up and down, his whole body trembling, and cold sweat broke out instantly. He could no longer withstand the pressure.

"I'll talk! I'll talk! Please don't hit me! I'll tell the truth!"

He was incoherent and his voice was trembling.

"Bai Mei... Bai Mei said she wanted to introduce Xiu Ye to a good family... but Xiu Ye wasn't in Zhonghe that day... so Bai Mei... took Xiu Wei away! Saying she was going to find a match for Xiu Ye!"

Upon hearing this, Shen Cuifen's mind went blank.

His legs went weak, his knees felt unsteady, and he swayed twice, almost collapsing to the ground on the spot.

Fortunately, Zheng Mingyue reacted very quickly, rushing forward and grabbing her waist.

Shen Cuifen was panting heavily, her chest heaving violently, and her face turned from white to pale.

She turned and lunged at Lu Guirun, grabbing his collar tightly with one hand.

"Where did they go? Tell me! Where did they go?!"

"The back mountain! It's the back mountain!"

Lu Guirun was so terrified by her appearance that he was speechless and almost cried out.

"Bai Mei went towards the old cemetery! She said someone was waiting there... and that she had to get there before dark..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Cuifen abruptly released her grip.

She quickly bent down and grabbed the heavy kitchen knife from the ground.

The iron blade was still covered in dirt and grass clippings.

Without even glancing at the people behind her, she turned and ran wildly towards the back of the mountain.

She never imagined that the fate she had risked her life to escape back then would now fall upon her own daughter.

But fate is cruel; after all the twists and turns, it still came.

Lu Xiuye ​​also realized what was happening at that moment.

Her expression changed drastically, and her mind went blank.

It turns out that today's incident was not aimed at Yang Juanhua at all, nor was it accidental; it was premeditated.

Her target was herself!

But she happened to be in the county town that day, and thus escaped disaster.

Xiuwei, that innocent and naive little girl, inexplicably took the blame for her.

If something happens to Xiuwei...

If anything were to happen to her...

Lu Xiuye ​​dared not think any further.

Without thinking twice, she grabbed the heavy wood-chopping knife she had brought with her.

The mother and daughter walked one after the other, their steps hurried and disordered.

Dry branches scratched their cheeks, and thorns caught their trouser legs, but they paid no heed.

Song Xiaomei remained frozen in place, her hands hanging limply at her sides, her fingertips icy cold.

Her lips trembled slightly, her eyes were blank and unfocused, and her mind was a complete void.

Just then, Song Lei and Shen Zhongshun arrived at Er Laizi's doorstep.

As Song Lei pushed open the door, he shouted, "Dad! Zhongshun! You two keep an eye on these two! Don't let them get away! Don't let a single one escape!"

"Mom, hurry to the village and look for her! Shout loudly that Shen Cuifen's daughter has been kidnapped, and it's an emergency! Make sure everyone knows!"