Chapter 211 Missing 3
I don't know whether it is night or day.
Jiang Yueyao felt like she was about to die. She was so weak that she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. Her clothes, which were originally soaked, had been dried by the high heat from her body.
While unconscious, she seemed to have returned to Su City and the Jixiang Inn again.
She was very young at that time, about seven or eight years old, and very naughty. She ran around all day like a naughty monkey.
She came back from playing outside, sweating profusely. Her mother was sitting at the door of the Jixiang Inn. When she saw her approaching her in a sweaty state, she hid behind her with a look of disgust on her face.
"You damn kid, where have you been playing again?"
"Sweaty."
"Sulan, Sulan, the little slob is back, you need to wash her well."
When Jiang Yueyao heard that she wanted to take a bath, she twisted her body and tried to run out again.
She hated taking baths the most. Every time she took a bath, Sister Lan would press her into the bathtub and rub her up and down until her whole body turned red.
But after running a few steps, he was grabbed by Sulan.
Carry it and go into the house.
She thrashed about and yelled, "Mother... Mother... Help me."
Mother ignored her completely and was engaged in a verbal battle with Liu Ruyan across from her, saying that if she didn't say anything bad about me, she would say something bad about you. She said that if she was tired, she could take a break and have a cup of tea without even turning her head.
When she was a child, Jiang Yueyao always felt that her mother didn't love her because she was picked up by her.
Later, when she grew up and became sensible, she realized that her mother loved her very much.
Once, she was beaten by the son of Ge the Butcher on the front street, leaving her face bruised and swollen.
Without saying a word, the mother went over with a stick in hand. Butcher Ge's wife was tall and strong, and could outmatch two of them. But the mother was not afraid and rushed over with a stick in hand.
In the end, both sides were injured.
My mother's face was scratched and Ge the butcher's wife had her arm broken by her.
From then on, Jiang Yueyao was very proud and would always say, "Just wait for my mother to deal with you" wherever she went.
But later, when her mother passed away, there was no one to support her or protect her...
Jiang Yueyao cried very sadly.
He was still calling weakly: "Mother... Mother..."
At this moment, the wooden board above his head that had never moved was lifted up, and then a ladder slowly descended, and someone came down from it.
Holding an oil lamp in her hand, she walked step by step towards Jiang Yueyao who was lying in the corner, and finally stopped in front of her.
Seeing her in such a miserable state, gasping for breath and looking like she was about to die, I finally let out the breath that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time.
She put the oil lamp aside, then squatted down and took out a pair of sharp scissors.
"Jiang Yueyao, you are finally in my hands."
She used the scissors to cut Jiang Yueyao's beautiful face. Even though she was so weak, it not only did not affect her beauty, but instead added a bit of fragility to her.
Which man wouldn't feel pity when seeing this?
"You're about to die, who are you trying to show off to by acting like a foxy woman?"
"A bitch is a bitch, born to be a bitch. She wears this face all day and flirts with men everywhere. Ugh!"
She cursed at the unconscious Jiang Yueyao and felt unsatisfied.
He raised his hand and slapped her hard.
But Jiang Yueyao was completely unaware, her face was slapped to the side, leaving a red slap mark.
Pei Yunjin slapped her again, but she still didn't wake up.
So she frowned, reached out and checked her breath.
His breathing is very weak and he is about to die.
She was anxious!
No, it would be so boring to die.
She wanted to torture her to death, only then could she relieve the hatred in her heart.
So he turned and left the cellar, and when he came back, he had a kettle in his hand.
She pinched Jiang Yueyao's mouth and poured cold tea into it.
Jiang Yueyao, who was in a coma, was like a long-awaited rain. Her instinct for survival made her swallow deeply...
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Today is the third day that Jiang Yueyao has been missing.
The three top powers, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, the Grand Tutor's Mansion, and the Regent's Mansion, all went out together and turned the entire capital upside down, but still couldn't find her.
This incident alarmed the emperor. When he heard that Shen Huaishan's long-lost daughter had been kidnapped, he immediately ordered the city gates to be closed.
This move drew disapproval from many veteran officials in the court.
But the emperor's will has been issued and the city gates have been closed, so no one can persuade him.
The news of the closure of the city gates spread to every street and alley in the capital in an instant. The people were in a panic, thinking that some disaster had happened.
Later, when he heard that it was the youngest daughter of the Duke of Zhenguo who had just been found, she had been kidnapped and her whereabouts were unknown, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Just close the city gates, it won’t affect our lives anyway.
At the same time, the government posted a notice offering a thousand taels of gold for clues.
A thousand taels of gold, how much is that?
An amount that ordinary people cannot earn in three lifetimes.
All of a sudden, regardless of whether they had any clues or not, they all rushed to the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture...
In the past few days, Qianweilou has been operating normally due to the disappearance of its boss, but everyone is worried, and several young girls have cried several times out of worry.
Tian Wenzhi had just finished delivering the last batch of泔水 and was very tired, so he leaned against the kitchen wall to rest.
Cook Lao Li came out and handed him a glass of water: "You've been tired today. Drink some water first. I've left some food for you. Eat later and go home to rest well. We'll continue working tomorrow."
Tian Wenzhi looked at him gratefully, took the cup of water, drank it in one gulp, took a break, and walked into the kitchen.
The kitchen is very large, with a table on one side and a bowl of food on the table.
He sat on a small stool, took off the upside-down bowl, looked at the white rice and the piles of meat and vegetables inside, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.
He picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat when he heard people in the kitchen chatting.
"It's been three days. I'm afraid our boss is in grave danger."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Aunt Hu, who was preparing the dishes, burst into tears immediately. "Our boss is so kind. Good luck will come to her. God will bless her."
"Yes, yes, Auntie, please don't cry. I deserve a beating for my mouth..." The man slapped himself a few times, "We all hope that the boss is fine and returns safely."
Someone sighed softly.
"They say good people don't get good rewards. I've been working outside for so many years, and I've met 20 to 30 bosses, big and small, but none of them is as generous and generous as Miss Shen from Qianweilou."
"My son was seriously ill last time and we sought medical help everywhere but to no avail. It was the little miracle doctor she found who cured him."
An eight-foot-tall man couldn't help wiping away tears when he said this.
"She is our family's great benefactor, but now... my wife burns incense and prays to Buddha every day, praying that the girl will be found soon."
Tian Wenzhi, who was originally starving, suddenly put down his chopsticks, lowered his head and walked out.
He recalled that day when Boss Shen stood in front of him and looked at his disabled left leg.
"I know a man who is very good at healing. He is very good at setting bones. If you are willing, can I ask him to come and take a look at you?"
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