Chapter 193 It’s better to hold a sharp blade
"Hurry up and go in."
Song Youyou and the other two were taken into a house, pushed to the ground, and then their sacks were untied.
Seeing the light of day again, Qiao Shan immediately looked around the current environment.
The information obtained is:
First, the interior decoration of the house is not like that in China. I guess I have really arrived in Country Y.
Second, this house looks quite luxurious.
She thought to herself that she was doomed. It seemed that Song Youyou had really offended a big shot.
"Wuwuwu... Song Youyou, I don't want to die with you. I haven't lived enough... I've worked so hard to walk from the countryside to the city and become a young and promising military doctor. I can't die yet!"
Although she said that, Qiao Shan knew in her heart that she was being captured and brought to a foreign country, and this time she was really going to be in trouble.
Even if she is innocent, so what? There is a saying called "silencing the witness". If we have to blame someone, we can only blame her for knowing too much... wuwuwu...
"God bless you, please help the political commissar come and rescue me quickly..."
Qiao Shan prayed devoutly, and at the end, she winked at Song Youyou next to her, asking her to recite silently with her.
Song Youyou didn't have time to cooperate. After looking around and confirming that there was no one else in the room, she quietly produced a military knife from the space and stuffed it into the hands of Qiao Shan, whose hands were also tied behind her back.
"hiss--"
What's this?
Not sure, touch it again.
Qiao Shan's eyes widened: "Where did you get the knife?!"
"Here you go."
Instead of praying for the knight's rescue, it is better to hold a sharp blade in your hand.
Song Youyou: "Don't you hate me? Then you can scold me together with the people behind the scenes, and then find a chance to get close to her and control her."
Qiao Shan subconsciously retorted: "Why should I listen to you?"
"Because we are now in the same boat?"
After dealing with Qiao Shan, Song Youyou turned her gaze to He Wenqing, who was a little distance away from them, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
He Wenqing's fighting power is the strongest among the three of them...
Song Youyou didn't hesitate and was about to move over to equip him, but at this moment, footsteps were heard at the door...
"Sir, the person has been brought to you. He is inside."
"Well, good job, you can leave now."
As he spoke, a woman wearing a long robe on the upper body and trousers on the lower body walked in.
He was wearing a white pointed hat, which was very characteristic of Country Y, and a scarf around his face, making him look like a native of Country Y.
After coming in, she didn't say anything, but looked Song Youyou up and down with the attitude of a winner.
Although the person only showed his eyes, Song Youyou recognized him at a glance.
"Song Baozhu."
"Are you a traitor?"
With just one sentence, the visitor's arrogant look suddenly froze.
"Shut up!" Song Baozhu took off her veil fiercely. "Humph, what can you do if I recognize you, Song Youyou, do you think you still have a chance to go back alive and tell others?"
"Sir, Song Youyou is your enemy, right? She is also my enemy!"
Qiao Shan strictly followed the format she had just typed and started cursing:
"Song Youyou is a person who is hated, disliked, and annoying.
If there is any hatred between you two, it must be Song Youyou's fault!"
As she spoke, Qiao Shan began to flatter:
"Especially your demeanor, sir. From a distance, you can tell that you are a cultured and noble person."
Song Youyou: "..." You have such soft knees, you will succeed in everything you do.
"Qiao Shan, right? You're pretty good!"
Song Baozhu was delighted by the compliment and glanced at her with appreciation.
Qiao Shan became even more flattering, "Sir, can you please untie the rope for me? I'll slap her for you, but don't tire your hands~"
"No rush." After Song Baozhu felt relieved, she began to regain her victorious attitude.
"Song Youyou, I've said before that the outcome is uncertain until the very last moment."
She took out a sharp military dagger and pointed it at Song Youyou.
"It's a pity that I didn't kill you with that knife last time.
You said... This time I killed you with one blow, okay?
Or should I scratch your face with a knife and then throw it to the servants to play with?"
"Song Baozhu, you are still so vicious."
It wasn't Song Youyou who said this.
Song Baozhu looked past her and looked towards the source of the sound behind her, only then she saw the man tied up and huddled in the corner...
"He Wenqing!"
"Did they kidnap you too?"
For a moment, Song Baozhu couldn't tell what she was feeling.
She never thought that she would see He Wenqing again in this life.
A husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace. All the conflicts and harsh words they had exchanged before seemed to be resolved at this moment. "Brother Wenqing..."
"Song Baozhu, you've become a traitor."
He Wenqing knew that Song Baozhu was a bit strange and had the ability to draw some inexplicable drawings. And now, she must have used this ability in Country Y.
"What do you mean by treason? Ask them how they treated me before.
I was locked up in jail and no one came to save me!
Now, I live a good life with my own abilities, what's wrong with that?"
Song Baozhu became more and more excited as she spoke. She let go of Song Youyou and came to He Wenqing.
"Brother Wenqing, will you stay here with me? I can lead you to a life of wealth and glory."
He Wenqing seems to have become much quieter since he was kidnapped here.
But after hearing what Song Baozhu said, he quickly responded: "I can stay here with you, but you have to let Youyou go."
"What? I don't want it!"
"He Wenqing, don't let me hear her name from your mouth again! She's already married, and the person who once married you was me!"
He Wenqing could drive Song Baozhu crazy with just a few words.
Song Youyou didn't say anything. While they were arguing, she silently cut the hemp rope on her hands that were tied behind her back.
Almost there...
As luck would have it, someone else came at this time.
"Song Baozhu, what are you doing?! Why are you mobilizing people to come all the way here to capture someone?! Do you know our current situation..."
The scolding comes before the person arrives.
"No, don't move!" Qiao Shan, whose hands were finally freed, suddenly stepped forward and held the man hostage.
As soon as Wei Wenyuan entered the room, he saw a knife on Song Baozhu's neck.
"waste."
What a loser! She even kidnapped him back home. He really couldn't understand how this loser, Song Baozhu, could be turned into the master in such a short time.
"Don't be polite, just help me stab her to death, okay?"
"Wei Wenyuan, you old bastard! Why didn't you save me?"
"You are a fool, so you die."
Wei Wenyuan was not threatened at all, nor did he care about Song Baozhu's abuse. He was really fed up with this stupid woman.
If Song Baozhu had not been useful to him before and could be used to negotiate with Country Y, he would not have brought her along.
"Little girl, are you going to stab her or not? I'm giving you a chance, kill her, quickly."
Wei Wenyuan was not acting, he really didn't care about Song Baozhu's life or death.
The drawings that Song Baozhu knew about had almost been drawn and were no longer of any use.
She can go die.
Qiao Shan was a little panicked and looked at Song Youyou asking what to do.
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