She touched his head, intending to push him away, but when her hand touched the high temperature on his head, Song Qingqing was startled.
"Oh my god, he's sick." So the reason he was excited earlier wasn't because he was about to drive, but because he wasn't feeling well.
So what do we do now?
There's no one around here, where can I find a doctor to treat my illness?
Meanwhile, in a small mountain village only three hilltops away from here.
Song Qingyi was just waking up from her coma.
But as soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself tied to a pile of hay.
Furthermore, he was completely naked, and there was something unusual about his lower body.
Upon realizing this, her expression changed instantly; a startling truth was laid bare before her.
She was assaulted.
"Ah..." A scream escaped her lips.
She sat up, hugged herself, and huddled in a corner.
The iron chains on his feet made a screeching sound from the friction.
What happened?
Why was she locked up here?
Was it that bitch Song Qingyi who ruined her?
It must be her.
It must be her.
Song Qingqing, you bitch, I won't let you get away with this.
I will make you repay me a hundredfold or a thousandfold.
"Are you awake? If you are, listen to me. From today onwards, you are my wife, Niu Dazhuang's wife. From now on, you will give birth to my babies here."
"Until a son is born, do you understand?" A grotesque man with a flat nose and wide mouth heard the noise, opened the broken door, and walked in.
Upon hearing his words, Song Qing raised her eyes, filled with resentment, and stared intently at him.
Niu Dazhuang was startled by her gaze, bent down and slapped her across the face.
With a "smack," Song Qingyi's face was turned to the side by the other party.
But her expression didn't soften; instead, it became even more resentful.
However, because his head was tilted to one side, Niu Dazhuang didn't see it.
"I rescued you from the water, not so you could glare at me."
I saved your life, if you give me a son, we'll be even.
"If you remain stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless." After saying this, Niu Dazhuang suddenly pressed down on Song Qingyi.
He had just enjoyed the pleasures of a woman yesterday, and now, seeing her fair body, he couldn't resist any longer.
Suddenly pinned down, Song Qingyi immediately resisted desperately, crying out, "Ah, no, get away, get away!"
Before she could finish speaking, she began to feel the physical pressure from Niu Dazhuang.
After a series of crackling sounds, bloody tears streamed from Song Qingyi's eyes.
At the same time, his hatred for Song Qingqing deepened and intensified.
Song Qingqing was unaware of what was happening here; at the moment, she was busy helping Sikong Xingchen cool down using physical methods.
Later, it turned out to be useless.
She simply used her abilities to help him cool down.
He would stop staring at it every minute, continuing until the next morning.
Sikong Xingchen's fever finally subsided.
Exhausted, Song Qingqing leaned against the other person and fell asleep.
When Lao Wang and the others arrived, they saw Song Qingqing and Sikong Xingchen sleeping together.
He immediately told everyone to leave, and stood guard outside to prevent others from seeing him.
They waited until noon.
Sikong Xingchen was the first to wake up, and the first thing he saw was a little head clinging to him.
Following down her long, black hair, you can see Song Qingqing's delicate little nose and below that, her cherry-like lips moving as she breathes.
My throat is inexplicably dry, and my Adam's apple is rolling.
I looked away and cleared my mind. After a moment, the effect did not diminish; on the contrary, it intensified.
With no other option, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead.
Not long after, he released Song Qingqing and walked out of the thatched hut.
"Boss, when are you leaving?" Old Wang asked as soon as he saw Sikong Xingchen come out.
Sikong Xingchen glanced at the boats on the riverbank, paused for a moment, and replied, "Let's prepare food first, and then set off after she wakes up and has breakfast."
"Yes," Old Wang replied, and immediately turned around to send several of his men to hunt.
Song Qingqing woke up to the aroma of roasted meat, opened her eyes, and stepped out of the thatched hut.
Not far away, Sikong Xingchen was roasting a pheasant.
Several bodyguards stood behind him.
It seems they can go back now.
"Can we go back now?" Song Qingqing ran to Sikong Xingchen's side and sat down. She also saw the large boat on the river.
"Okay, eat something first, then we'll leave."
Speaking of leaving, Sikong Xingchen suddenly noticed the little love nest he had built last night.
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing took the pheasant and devoured its meat.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qingqing returned to Zhongtang County, but she was first accompanied by Sikong Xingchen to give a statement, and then she was taken to Huanle Street by the other party.
As soon as she got out of the car, Zhang Xiaoyan hugged her tightly.
"Qingqing, you're finally back! You scared me to death!" Zhang Xiaoyan said with red eyes and a worried expression.
Song gently pinched her round little face, smiled and said it was nothing, then waved to Sikong Xingchen and pulled Zhang Xiaoyan back into the shop.
"It's Monday today, why didn't you go to class?" After taking a sip of water and putting down her water bottle, Song Qingqing started chatting.
"The school gave us two days off because of the fatal accident. Classes will resume the day after tomorrow."
"Is that so?" Song nodded gently, without saying anything more.
Zhang Xiaoyan asked, "What exactly happened between you two that night? Where did Song Qingyi go?"
Zhang Xiaoyan spent the whole day thinking about one question: why did Song Qingqing and Song Qingyi disappear at the same time?
But since the homeroom teacher hadn't woken up yet, she could only guess.
“I’ll come to see you someday…” Song Qingqing explained the general situation to Zhang Xiaoyan.
Upon hearing this, the latter was so angry that he almost cursed Song Qingyi's ancestors for eighteen generations.
"I never expected that it would be Song Qingyi who stabbed Teacher Li in the back. How could she do such a thing?" Zhang Xiaoyan's face puffed up with anger.
Song Qingqing was amused and reached out to pinch it again, enjoying the sensation of giving it a squeeze.
There is nothing in this world that she cannot do.
Be more careful in the future!
If she were still alive, she would definitely hate me.
"But you are my friend, and you may also be implicated." Speaking of Song Qingyi's ruthlessness, Song Qingqing earnestly warned Zhang Xiaoyan.
"No way! She didn't want to harm you, yet she has the nerve to hate you? And drag me into it?"
"How dare she!" Zhang Xiaoyan stared wide-eyed, her face filled with disbelief.
"In short, you still need to be careful around her in the future, and never let her hurt you, understand?"
After that, Song Qingqing changed the subject and asked about Wang Panpan's house across the street, wondering why it was still closed at this hour.
Speaking of Wang Panpan's family, Zhang Xiaoyan perked up and leaned closer to Song Qingqing, whispering, "You probably don't know, do you? Someone in their family was involved in the operation in Tieshu Village the day before yesterday. It seems that Jiao Rongrong wanted to bribe the villagers to drug you."
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