She actually didn't want to go, but Qi Xinyue said she had to go. This was to pray for her happiness in the future, and she had to go and ask for the marriage sign in person.
The nanny persuaded her not to go. There was deep worry in the nanny's eyes. She said, "Miss, you have such an engagement, so why worry about being unhappy in the future? If you ask for a signature, why not ask for a signature after marriage?"
She blushed with embarrassment, she thought it made sense.
But when the day came, Qi Xinyue still came to call her. She was so gentle. She touched her cheek and said softly, "Time flies so fast. You have grown up. There is your mother's longevity tablet in that temple. Go and worship it."
Bye.'
She couldn't refuse this reason, so in just a few breaths, she changed her mind and decided to go.
The wet nurse and the maid wanted to stop her, but there was no time or opportunity. She avoided their worried looks and left the house with Qi Xinyue.
There were only her and Qi Xinyue. After leaving the house, the alley gradually became deserted.
Qi Xinyue's face was cold.
The carriage had been driving for two hours, but she was already panicking and asked worriedly, 'Mom, haven't you arrived yet?'
She has always been called Qi Xin Yueniang.
She asked, Qi Xinyue looked at her coldly, and suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch her chin, without fear of pinching her. She heard Qi Xinyue's cold and disgusted voice, "Don't call me mother, you were not born by me."
'Do you know how much I hate you? Why are you worthy of such a good marriage? You are worthy of such a good marriage. What do you want my daughter to do in the future? She will not have such a good marriage. She will want it all her life.
I'm being held down by you.'
"How can you have such a good life? Your mother was killed when you were born, so you shouldn't be alive. You still want to marry into a good family. Do you think you are worthy?"
Qi Xinyue suddenly changed her face, and she was frightened.
She cried, she begged for mercy, she admitted her mistake.
The carriage stopped, and Qi Xinyue pulled her out of the carriage by her hair. She saw about a dozen fierce men. They were dark, with fierce eyes and many scars.
Qi Xinyue took out the money box and gave it to them. She said viciously, 'Take her as far away from the capital as possible.'
She cried and begged in fear and helplessness, "Mom, don't do this to me. I beg you, I won't marry the Sun family. I won't marry him, okay?"
No matter how much you beg, it will be of no use.
Qi Xinyue pushed her away fiercely, and she fell into the grass on the roadside. Something pricked her palm. The pain was far less than the panic in her heart.
Qi Xinyue kicked her away and turned around without mercy.
The few servants who drove the car realized that the stone platform was wrong and wanted to run away. The gangsters chased them and hacked them to death with two stabs.
She also wanted to run, but she was caught before she could take more than two steps. They roughly pulled her onto the horse and left quickly.
The horse was galloping, and her calls for help were drowned in the rapid wind.
She heard some gangsters laughing and saying, 'Damn, these women are so white. They are noble ladies from official families. We brothers are so lucky.'
"Stop talking nonsense, let's run for ten and a half months first. Madam Yan has to say it. Her grandfather has a strong army. If we don't run far away, we will be traced and caught by then. There is only one way to die. If we want to enjoy the good fortune, we have to go around three cities and five cities."
As for the county, we have it in our hands anyway. You can do whatever you want. When you get tired of playing with it, find a corner and sell it to make some money.'
When the memory reappeared, Zhao was panicked. Like Yan Mian, she was scared to death.
My heart was filled with fear.
Ms. Zhao felt very painful because she had experienced all these.
Once, she was Yan Mian, and she suffered all this. She thought about it countless times, how she got to Furongzhou in the first place, passed through so many counties, and finally arrived at Nanshan Village.
Now the truth is in front of her, and she needs to unravel it one by one. She is in great pain.
She burst into tears, and the running Hummer stalled for some unknown reason.
Ms. Zhao felt a splitting headache. She knew it was her fault. She was afraid and flinched, so that part of her memory no longer moved forward.
She felt so painful, as if someone was beating her with a heavy hammer in her head. It hurt so much that she wanted to die.
She knew she shouldn't stop.
Mrs. Zhao kept thinking silently in her heart, this is the past, it has passed, and her future is very happy. She has four children, all of whom are very outstanding. The eldest son won the imperial examination, the second daughter was the number one scholar, and the third daughter was betrothed to
He married the eldest prince and his youngest daughter is a miracle doctor.
After reciting it silently over and over again, she finally allowed that part of her memory to continue to move forward.
The gangsters took her on the road day after day, but her voice had long since become hoarse and she could no longer make a sound. She seemed to be ill, day and night, and felt sad all over her body.
When she stopped, she heard the gangster say, "Damn, we've run far enough, we can have a good rest and enjoy ourselves."
Zhao's heart tightened, and Yan Mian was weak and frightened. There were tears in her eyes. Suddenly she met Zhao's eyes. Zhao felt like she couldn't move. She had a splitting headache, her throat seemed to be smoking, and her vision was blurred.
Vague.
She heard heavy footsteps and unbearable laughter. Her blurred vision suddenly became clear as tears rolled down her cheeks. She saw the gangster walking towards her.
At this moment, she became Yan Mian, she no longer looked at these memories from other people's perspective, she was truly in them.
She began to forget everything about being Zhao and completely became the seventeen-year-old Yan Mian.
All the fear and uneasiness are really felt.
She had retreated to the corner, and she thought about death.
But she was too much, and she didn’t even have the strength to bite off her tongue.
The gangster stepped forward, tore off her clothes, and cursed in disgust, "Damn, why is this woman so rotten?"
Someone grabbed her hair and let it go in disgust.
She lowered her eyes and saw clearly that her body was covered with abscesses for some reason. She could smell the stench of pus, blood and pus, and her inner clothes were even adhered to the abscesses.
The gangster tore her clothes apart and stained his hands with pus and blood. He was disgusted and raised his hands angrily, but stopped.
They were all angrily cursing, ‘Why are there so many sores and rotten sores? How can I do this? It’s full of pus and blood when I touch it. It’s so disgusting.’
'She only has one breath left, and she probably won't survive. Damn it, no one wants to sell her.'
"We have traveled so far with a burden all the way, so it is not in vain to kill her like this. Find someone to sell it to, and it is worth a penny. Hurry up, lest she dies and loses more."
She maintained her innocence because of an unexplained abscess, but what fate awaited her.
The next day she was sold to Renya for two hundred coins, and Renya was unwilling to spend much more money.
He was afraid that he would spend so much money to buy her and die in his hands, and the gangsters were also afraid that they would waste so much effort on not selling her to die in their hands. Ren Yazi also said that he could cure her first, and the price would be at least several times higher after she was cured.
But no one was willing to treat her, so the gangster finally sold it.
She was driven into a cage car by someone else, along with some other people who were badly injured.
