What Song Wan hated most in her life was people who bullied women and children. She used all her mental strength in this whip, and several drunken police chiefs were beaten to the ground and wailed.

"Who are you! How dare you ruin my good deeds!" The leader covered his bleeding face, crawled up from the ground, with a ferocious look on his face.

Song Wan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and whipped them again, making a crackling sound as if she wanted to whip their faces.

Several police chiefs didn't waste any time and drew their swords, but in the end they couldn't even get close to Song Wan.

Several people were whipped with a thick rope and fled in all directions, but they could not escape the shackles of the whip and could only beg for mercy one after another.

The other officers wanted to attack from behind, but Song Er and Song Yi who came over were no pushovers.

After a while, dozens or even hundreds of officers fell to the ground. In the end, only those who were whipped by Song Wan were still alive. It was hard to look at them.

Their faces were beaten black and blue, and it was impossible to tell who was who. Song Yi and the others then realized that it was not that the young lady could not fight, but that she had not tortured them enough.

These people are really hateful and their deaths are not a pity. Only Song Er saw it most clearly along the way. At this moment, he only thinks that the eldest lady did a good job.

Song Wan had had enough fun, slowed down, and asked in a gloomy tone, "Do you know you are wrong?"

Several people were beaten so badly that they couldn't tell east from west or north, and couldn't speak clearly. They could only nod and sob.

"Then you can go die." Song Wan snorted coldly, and mercilessly swung the blood-stained rope to circle the necks of several people together. Then he exerted a little force, and with a click, the people died instantly and piled up together.

Gu Yanji sighed in his heart. He leaned against the grain on the grain truck, but he couldn't move at all. Just before she got off the truck, he said "I'll go too", and she used that ability to fix him, not allowing him to move at all.

Maybe it was because he already knew her secret, but Gu Yan was anxious to find that she no longer had any intention of hiding anything in front of him.

It was the first time that Gu Wen and Gu Wu saw Song Wan being so cruel. Even though they had been secret guards for many years and had a lot of blood on their hands, they had never seen such a cruel woman.

For some unknown reason, they suddenly began to worry about the future of their master, the general.

Song Yi and his companions had already gotten used to it. After all, it was just a broken neck, which was much better than the hundreds of headless corpses they had seen before.

Aunt Li was already frightened, with tears of shock on her face, and she fell to the ground. Song Wan threw away the rope in her hand, walked to the woman, untied the light green cloak on her body, and helped her put it on.

Qi took a whole day to make this cloak, and she wore it for half a day.

"Get up, I have killed all the bad guys." Song Wan said.

"Thank you, thank you." After surviving the disaster, Aunt Li was excited and scared. She wiped her tears and quickly stood up tremblingly.

Song Yuan quickly ran over and supported her. Her eyes were blurred with tears. It was because of her that her aunt fell into the hands of the evil people. She felt guilty. "Aunt, I'm sorry."

Aunt Li had no regrets. She reassured Song Yuan, "It is my honor to protect the young lady."

Song Wan secretly observed that in the end times, except for food, everything else was gone. After she had enough ability to protect herself, she also collected some old novels, among which the most read were various house fighting novels.

She remembered that the relationships between the concubines and mistresses in the novels were very bad, and they often drugged each other.

Why is it not the same here at all?

After everyone was taken care of, Qi and her men got out of the car. She asked Chu to help Yang and the younger one into the car, apply medicine on them, and change them into clean clothes. She then ran over to Song Wan and carefully checked her for any injuries.

"Mom, I'm fine."

"That's good, that's good." Seeing that she was really not injured, Qi was relieved and turned her attention to the other two people.

"Yuan'er, you must be frightened," Qi consoled. "Come, Auntie will take you to change into clean clothes, and Auntie Li will come with you."

"Aunt?" Song Yuan was really scared today. Although she felt that Song Wan looked familiar, she did not dare to recognize her. It turned out that her father did not lie to them. Her uncle's family really caught up with them.

Qi held her hand, her eyes falling on the whip marks on it, and her heart ached, "These damn bastards, they didn't even let the child go!"

"Aunt! Wuuuuu!" Song Yuan could no longer hold back and threw herself into Qi's arms.

"Everything is fine now. Your sister Awan has avenged you." Qi comforted the frightened child in her arms, her tone as gentle as possible.

"Sister Awan..." Song Yuan raised her eyes and looked at the girl with bright and sunny eyes, "Are you Sister Awan?"

Song Wan nodded seriously, "I'm older than you, you should really call me sister."

Qi held their hands and recalled, "When your father was sent away, you were only six years old. I'm afraid you can't remember it clearly."

In fact, Song Yuan remembered that Song Wan was only less than three years older than her at that time, but his strength was several times greater than hers. She often secretly bribed her with candied haws sold outside and asked her to use them as stones for her to lift around.

Song Yuan felt that she would never forget this incident.

Recalling the past, Song Yuan looked at Song Wan with a hint of dependence and trust in her eyes, "I remember Sister Wan."

Song Wan recalled briefly and dug out a piece of memory from the corner. It seemed that there was such a little girl, who was silly and could be bribed with a string of candied haws. The original owner treated her like a heavy stone and lifted her up to train her arm strength.

To be honest, the original owner's personality is very similar to hers except that he is not talkative. This kind of thing is quite like something she would do.

Seeing that Song Yuan relied on her daughter, Qi asked Song Wan to take her back to the carriage, while she supported Aunt Li, who was having difficulty standing.

Aunt Li absolutely did not dare to let the Crown Prince's wife support her, and hurriedly refused and insisted on walking by herself.

Qi said, "There are no more wives of princes here. Since you saved Yuan'er, you deserve my help."

Aunt Li choked up and nodded, "I understand."

…

Song Wan asked Song Qi and others to clean up the battlefield and put all the valuables in order, especially the carts of food.

There are suddenly six more people in the team, so we must have enough food, and two more food transport trucks must be modified so that the patients cannot be crowded together.

Once there is a first, there will be a second. This time, Song Qi and his companions got the hang of it quickly and were very skilled, but Gu Wu was left confused.

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and take it off. Remember, don't miss a single penny!" Song Qi was really disgusted when he saw Gu Wu standing there in a daze.

Gu Wu saw Song Er and Song Jiu skillfully pull the money bag off the dead man's body and open his clothes inside and out, as if they were determined not to leave any money behind.

His forehead throbbed, as if suddenly realizing something. "So this is what you've relied on all this time?"

Song Qi rolled his eyes at him, looking at him like a fool. "Otherwise, if you don't do it, you won't have roast chicken to eat next time."

During the lunch break, the eldest daughter asked them to roast the remaining pheasants and each person got a piece.

"Who said I won't do it?" Gu Wu had been eating hard-to-swallow dry food for nearly a month and really didn't want to go on.

He still wants to eat the chicken buns he had for lunch.

Song Qi secretly clicked his tongue, thinking that the eldest lady was right, the guard of the future son-in-law did have some problems with his brain.

Song Wan took Song Yuan onto the grain transport truck. Yang had been carefully given medicine and changed into clothes by Chu and Yan who came to help.

Yang, having recovered from her shock, hurriedly grabbed Song Yuan who had come up and spoke with difficulty, her voice hoarse and obscure, "Yuan'er, are you hurt anywhere?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Auntie protected me. Then Sister Awan came." Song Yuan comforted her sick mother, then looked at Song Wan with admiration, "Sister Awan is very powerful. Even the bad guys are no match for her."

Yang hadn't seen her niece for seven years. Although she had changed a lot, she could still find traces of her childhood. She said with great gratitude, "Ah Wan, Second Aunt doesn't know how to thank you enough."

Song Wan stopped her from bending down and said honestly, "Mother said that the rose cakes made by Second Aunt are the most delicious. You can use this as a thank you."

"This girl!" Qi was at a loss for words, "Second sister-in-law, ignore her."

However, it was precisely because of Song Wan's joking words that the atmosphere in the car became a lot more relaxed.

Yang's face also showed a smile, and she quickly agreed, "Okay, when I get better, I will make rose cakes for A Wan."

Song Wan nodded in satisfaction, "Okay, okay."

As long as she is willing to do it, she can wait a few more days.

The two little girls also applied the medicine one after another. Chu took out the underwear that her mother had made for A Yue and A Wan in the past two days and gave it to the two sisters to change into.

Song Yao was a few years older than Song Yue and a bit taller, so Yan helped sew an extra piece of cotton cloth on the cuffs.

Song Yuan's was just right, even a little wider.

"Are you all hungry?" Qi took out the sweet rice cakes she had prepared earlier. "I made these ahead of time. Fill your stomachs first. I'll make you some hot food when we get to the rest area."

Sweet rice cakes are Song Wan’s favorite snack at present, and she puts a few pieces in her big purse every day.

Usually, the sweet rice cakes made by Qi are all for her.

Song Wan didn't know what was wrong with her. For a moment, she didn't want to share the rice cakes with them.

Forget it, they are either women or children, just eat them.

There weren't many rice cakes left. After each person had three, there were still about seven or eight left. Song Wan took a sneak peek and thought, well, she still had some to eat.

But unexpectedly, Qi muttered the next second, "I'll have Song Yi send the rest to my second brother."

After being rescued, Song Zhaoping and Song Rui were carried to the car of their brother Song Zhaoyuan and Gu Xun. Since there were only men here, it would be more convenient for them to change clothes and apply medicine.

When Song Wan heard this, she realized that even the last few pieces were gone.

The small flame that had just ignited in my heart was instantly extinguished.

Song Yao and Song Yuan had been pampered since childhood, but they never expected that after suffering the hardships of exile, the simple sweet rice cakes became a delicious delicacy. They tasted so good that they were a thousand times better than the bran buns.

Song Wan didn't want to know how delicious their food was, for fear that she would be unable to resist and snatch the food away, so she decided to go downstairs to get some fresh air.

Song Qi and his men had just finished collecting the money. These officials were much poorer than the previous ones. All of them had only a few hundred taels of silver.

Song Wan took the money and her mood improved. She praised, "Not bad this time. It's much faster."

Gu Wu stood behind a few people, his mouth twitching. He felt that he was sick, otherwise why would he feel a little excited.

As her wallet bulged, Song Wan naturally thought of Gu Yanji. She had just dealt with those officers, which had taken up a lot of her energy, and she had to make up for it in time.

Her eyes rolled and she remembered that Gu Yanji was still tied up by her mental power.

"You finally remembered me?" Gu Yan lowered his eyes slightly, staring at the woman walking towards him with a half-smile.

"Who told you to be disobedient? I'm doing this for your own good." Song Wan acted righteously on the surface, but secretly released the mental restraints on him.

Feeling her body being released in an instant, Gu Yan was anxious and mixed. "Do you wish everyone knew that you have this ability?"

Song Wan didn't say anything, she just sat next to him, took his hand, and said, "Let's not talk about this for now, let me make up."

Gu Yan is anxious...

He suddenly thought that if he was not of some use to her, she would probably not even remember that he existed.

Gu Yan was so anxious that she didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

He endured for a few moments, then took out a roasted chicken leg wrapped tightly in oil paper from his chest.

Song Wan saw it and her eyes lit up. The sweet rice cakes she had been thinking about were instantly forgotten. "For me?"

Gu Yan was anxious, "I originally planned to give it to Ayu and Achang."

Song Wan let go of his hand, snatched the chicken leg, peeled off the outer layer of oil paper, and said, "The chicken leg is cold. Children will easily get upset if they eat it." So she should take care of it.

Gu Yan is anxious...

He suddenly wondered if the old Marquis of Weiyuan had been so busy training soldiers and fighting wars that he had let her starve?

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Are you sure Ayu and Achang are leaving it to us?