Chapter 49 Planning to Go Back
Qin Chuchu was soaking in the steaming hot tub. She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but she always felt that it was not as comfortable as the last time.
After soaking for a while, I came out and lay on the wide bed in my pajamas. It felt quite comfortable to touch, but I just felt uncomfortable lying on it.
Looking at the spacious and beautiful house, I should be very happy to have regained my freedom, but I just can't feel happy.
I tossed and turned in bed alone, unable to sleep until late at night.
When I opened my eyes the next day, my whole body felt very tired, as if I hadn't slept at all.
She automatically interpreted it as maybe she was frightened yesterday, or maybe she was tired from walking too much.
After washing up, I went to the first floor for breakfast and ordered five buns, two for myself and three for the God of War. I also ordered a bowl of porridge and a plate of pickles.
Before I finished eating a bun, I heard people around me talking.
"Have you heard what happened at Mr. Zhou's house last night?"
"I heard about it. Isn't it about Master Zhou being abolished?"
"I think he deserves it. Let's see how he harms others in the future!"
"That's right, that thing is gone, and it's impossible to be dishonest..."
Qin Chuchu drank the porridge in her bowl while listening to everyone's discussion with her ears perked up.
Somehow, she always felt that the Young Master Zhou they were talking about was the same person as the fat man who bullied her yesterday.
After listening to their discussion for a while, he became more and more certain that the young master Zhou was the fat man, and the one who crippled him should be Feng Qi.
She let out a long breath, thinking that Feng Qi was helping her to avoid future troubles.
After breakfast, he took the God of War out of the inn, intending to familiarize himself with the local situation and then decide where to settle down.
At this moment, Feng Qi had returned to the man and reported what had happened.
“…………” Han Muchen frowned when he heard this.
That woman has a face that invites trouble, and I'm afraid she'll get into trouble in the future.
Just as I was thinking about it, Feng Yi's complaint came.
"Why does this porridge taste fishy? It's nowhere near the Princess's!"
He frowned as he looked at the meat porridge in the bowl. The process was the same, but the taste was completely different.
Life was still good when I had a princess, but now the good days are over.
“………”Han Muchen.
He glared at Feng Yi, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, frowning.
The taste is really incomparable to what that woman made. It has a fishy smell and is really hard to swallow.
Just as a few people were looking at the porridge in their bowls in confusion, Zhang Yatou walked over with a swagger.
"My Lord, I wonder when the princess will be back?"
As he spoke, he looked at the surrounding woods.
I haven't seen that woman yet. It seems she ran away.
I was so careless. If I had known earlier, I would have sent someone to intercept it and hidden it for myself.
"What does it have to do with you?" Han Muchen raised his eyelids. He was too lazy to deal with such a villain.
"You!" Zhang Yatou gritted his teeth.
He glared at Han Muchen angrily. Even though he was seriously ill, he really didn't dare to confront this man head-on.
Seeing Zhang Yatou walk away in a humiliated manner, Feng Yi felt a little better.
The team began to march, and several people looked dejected.
Life is so boring without the princess.
Han Muchen was not in a good mood either. He had been bored by the small size of the car before, but now he felt it was indeed empty.
Without that woman to squeeze with him, he felt uncomfortable.
He looked up at the blue sky. It was already this late, and he had no idea what the woman was doing.
At this moment, Qin Chuchu was wandering around aimlessly like a street urchin.
I walked for the whole morning and was exhausted. At noon I had a bowl of noodles at a roadside stall.
I walked for another afternoon, almost covering the entire Qingzhou Prefecture, but still couldn't find a place I liked. When I returned to the inn in the evening, I was exhausted.
I thought I would fall into a deep sleep as soon as I touched the pillow, but I didn't expect that it would be just like last night, lying on the bed like a pancake.
He kept tossing and turning until late at night, his eyes still shining.
It was too uncomfortable to lie down, so I simply got up, opened the window, looked at the starry sky, and began to daydream.
In the past, she racked her brains to escape from the living devil. Now that she is free, her heart is empty. She suddenly feels like she has no home.
This feeling made her feel insecure and confused about her future life.
I feel like a boat that has lost its direction in the ocean, all alone and not knowing where to go.
He stood there until the sky was faintly turning pale, then closed the window. When he turned around, he met the expectant eyes of the God of War.
“Ouch!”
Hearing this aggrieved little voice, Qin Chuchu rubbed its head.
"Are you thinking about the Living King of Hell?"
She looked at the God of War, although she didn't know how the living devil captured this guy's heart.
But seeing how desperately it was protecting the man, I thought their relationship must be pretty good.
Suddenly I can't see him anymore. I guess this little thing must be missing him.
I don’t know if the God of War really understood her, but after she finished speaking, he not only nodded, but also wagged his tail.
This made Qin Chuchu even more certain that this guy really wanted to die.
As she watched, a light appeared in her eyes.
I used to think that I couldn’t muster up the energy because I was new to the place and it was so unfamiliar to me. I thought that I would be fine once I got familiar with the environment.
But looking at the God of War at this moment, I felt that it was not the case. I should be the same as it and want to go back.
Even though I hated that living devil, I was with them the moment I came here.
To her, that place should be considered her home, no wonder she feels such a sense of loss.
Although there were constant dangers when she was with the living devil, she was not safe here.
At least when she encountered danger at the Living King of Hell, there were people to protect her, but it’s different here.
If Feng Qi hadn't protected her before, who knows what she would be like now!
There is no peace anywhere anyway, so it is better to go to the living devil. After all, I have been with them for so long that I can be considered an acquaintance.
It's better than staying in this strange place, where there is no one to help you if you encounter danger.
"God of War, can we go back tomorrow?"
She looked at the God of War and rubbed its head again.
“Ouch!!”
The God of War seemed to understand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he wagged his tail happily.
"Then let's go back tomorrow!"
Qin Chuchu was also very happy. Once she figured it out, she suddenly felt that her life had a purpose.
He climbed onto the bed with his butt sticking out, and soon after lying down, he fell into a deep sleep.
She woke up early the next morning. Even though she had been walking around the town all day yesterday, she didn't feel tired at all.
Not only that, his mental state is also very good, and his whole body is full of strength, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.
This made her feel very happy and strengthened her confidence to go back. Since she planned to go back, the road ahead was still long, so she had to improve her quality of life.
After breakfast, she happily led the God of War and Little Cannon to the livestock trading market.
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