How embarrassing!
But Song Qingqing didn't have time to feel embarrassed, because at that moment the two of them fell to the ground together.
"Ah!" Yin Xiaozhi fell and coughed up blood.
Song Qingqing was sprayed in the face, but she didn't care at all. She calmly reached out and wiped it off, and then continued to attack.
Just then, the man with the wooden stick attacked her again.
Song Qingqing had no choice but to dodge to the side.
Then, the whistling air surged wildly towards Song Qingqing.
With her keen senses, Song dodged one attack after another.
Song Qingqing could dodge the opponent's wooden stick, but she couldn't dodge the furniture and household items that were already placed to the side.
Sure enough, after only a few moves, Song Qingqing suddenly bumped into a wooden pillar.
This caused her to miss an opportunity and expose her weaknesses.
With a loud bang, Song Qingqing was struck hard on the back.
Because of the blow to her back, Song Qingqing's body lurched forward.
The worst part was that she lunged right at the spot where the small stove was placed.
Sitting on the ground, sweating profusely from the pain, Yin Xiaozhi was so excited that she forgot her pain and shouted, "Go to hell! You bitch!"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingqing knew danger was imminent. She quickly sensed her surroundings and immediately discovered a still mass of heat directly in front of her, hotter than the fire tongs.
Oh no! Danger!
Song Qingqing tried to stop her body from falling, but due to inertia, her body continued to lurch forward.
It's not easy for Song Qingqing to completely avoid it.
If we can't avoid it, then we can only reduce the danger.
As she lunged forward, Song Qingqing tried her best to adjust her posture.
Change the stance from a frontal lunge to a side lunge.
Song Qingqing was lucky; she had just changed into a side-lying position and managed to narrowly miss the small stove.
When Yin Xiaozhi saw this, her eyes widened in disbelief. Even after all that, Song Qingqing had still managed to escape disfigurement.
Yin Xiaozhi was furious. She gritted her teeth, stood up, and rushed over in three quick steps, kicking the stove over.
"Die! Die!"
Upon hearing Yin Xiaozhi's frantic screams and the sound of things being kicked, Song Qingqing immediately rolled away.
Then, countless hot bodies collapsed where Song Qingqing had just been.
Song Qingqing thought with lingering fear, "Luckily, I ran fast."
But the next moment, her head was hit hard again.
Song Qingqing felt a sharp pain in her head, and then she fainted.
This time, Yin Xiaozhi dared not step forward easily. Instead, she ordered the man with the wooden stick, "Go and tie her up for me."
The man should have stepped forward and gently tied Song up like a rice dumpling.
Now, Yin Xiaozhi was certain that Song Qingqing had truly fainted.
Moreover, it no longer has any lethality.
So, he picked up the fire tongs from the ground and began to beat Song Qingqing incessantly.
After a long while, someone came in from outside and whispered something to Yin Xiaozhi.
Just that one sentence sent Yin Xiaozhi into a panic.
"Quickly, quickly, get her to Qingcheng." With that, Yin Xiaozhi left quickly.
"yes"
The man obeyed, bent down, and gently tossed Song into the trunk of the car.
After a bumpy journey, the man finally arrived in Qingcheng that afternoon.
Song Qingqing had already woken up by this time.
I also learned that she was being dumped in the trunk of a car, and I don't know where she was being taken.
She is not the type to sit idly by and wait for things to go wrong.
In an attempt to escape, Song Qingqing began to rummage through the cramped trunk, trying to retrieve the small knife she had hidden in her trouser leg.
But this time, good fortune did not come her way.
Just as she was about to act, before she could succeed, the car suddenly stopped, someone got out of the car, and opened the trunk.
Without saying a word, the other person stepped forward and hoisted Song Qingqing onto their shoulder.
Song Qingqing tried to see where she was, but unfortunately, all she could see was darkness.
Is she really destined to remain blind forever?
No, that's impossible. She has to escape; she has to get her eyes healed.
Thinking of this, Song Qingqing opened her mouth and bit the person carrying her hard.
The man cried out in pain and immediately threw Song Qingqing to the ground. Then, seemingly out of nowhere, he pulled out a tattered cloth and stuffed it into Song Qingqing's mouth.
After that, the man picked Song up again and set off.
Gradually, sounds began to emerge from the previously quiet surroundings.
How much does this cost?
"Five thousand."
"What? Why don't you just rob it?"
"......"
All I could hear were the sounds of people selling things and haggling over prices.
Song Qingqing found it strange that this man, who had tied her up like this, still dared to bring her to the market.
Is it because you don't like the bed at home?
She soon realized that the market was a little different from what she had imagined.
Because after she was thrown to the ground by the man, people started pointing and gossiping about her.
Even worse, some people groped her.
Song Qingqing tried to resist, but she couldn't break free from the layers of ropes binding her. In the end, she could only twist her body to avoid them.
But the more she acted this way, the more excited these people became.
One hand wasn't enough, so I stretched out two.
Faced with more and more unwanted advances, Song Qingqing could no longer bear it, and her anger reached its peak. That feeling that she hadn't had for a long time resurfaced.
That omnipotent confidence welled up in her heart.
Then she made two "uh-uh" sounds, and her body suddenly burst forth with an invisible energy.
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