The person who beat her must be a thug. He swung his whip and hit the woman hard, and kept saying: "Let you run away, let you run away. You can't survive a good day, but you want to escape all day long, and you still can't."
Escape or not."
The woman's face was twisted in pain, but her voice was firm: "Run away. If you have the chance, run away."
The thug was enraged, and he whipped his whip harder and harder: "I'll let you have a tough mouth, let you have a tough mouth, let you have a tough mouth."
"Ah, ah, ah..."
Unable to stand it any longer, Qi Zi turned around and ran away, and happened to bump into the boy who came to see her. The boy pulled her back to the corridor and said, "Don't run around, you shouldn't go to that place."
Qi Zi asked with his eyes what the situation he just saw was going on. The boy responded: "That girl's name is Xue Hong. She was sold to Qingyin Building two months ago. But she was disobedient. Within two months,
She escaped three times, this time is the fourth time, Zhanzi’s mother ordered people to repair her properly, oh, how pitiful she is.”
After hearing the boy's answer, Qi Zi looked up at the blue sky and lamented that there are still such strong and unyielding women in the world. He couldn't help but show admiration. The boy interrupted her thoughts and said, "Let's go, the girl is looking for you."
Qi Zi nodded to her and motioned for him to lead the way. On the way, the boy asked: "My name is Yao Tang, what's yours?"
Qi Zi glanced at her, and the boy suddenly reacted and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't remember that you were mute." Then he said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have called you mute in front of you."
Qi Zi smiled and waved to her, indicating, "I don't care."
Yao Tang stopped talking. Looking at him leading the way, Qi Zi suddenly felt that the little brother in front of her was a bit cute. The fact that he could talk to her like this meant that he had a good heart.
As Qi Zi walked, she pulled his front corner and gestured with her hands for a long time. Only then did Yao Tang realize that she was asking about Zhuangzi's mother. He said, "You are asking about Xiangzi's mother, right?"
Qi Zi nodded and gestured for a while. Yao Tang understood and said with a smile, "Are you asking why you call her Zang Zi Ma?"
Qi Zi nodded again, and Yao Tang explained: "Didn't you notice that she has been holding a piece of chicken feather felt in her hand?"
Qi Zi thought about it and felt a little impressed indeed.
Yao Tang said: "It's because she carries a chicken feather felt all the year round, so people call her felt mother."
Qi Zi thought: This name is really funny.
Seeing Qi Zi smile, Yao Tang said to her seriously: "You can't underestimate this chicken felt. It will be very painful if it falls on someone. You have to be careful when doing things and don't offend the felt mother. Otherwise, you will be killed."
It feels good."
Qi Zi pretended to be scared and nodded, but in fact, he felt funny in his heart. So many people are actually afraid of an old lady. Man, man, what's wrong with you? Is this world just about the jungle? Thinking of this,
For whom do I feel sad, but for whom? Qi Zi couldn't think clearly, she shook her head and had already arrived at the door of Su Yueling's room.
"You go in, I'm leaving. If you need anything, you can come to me." Yao Tang said with a smile and turned around to leave.
Qi Zi calmed down and walked in. Su Yueling put on a light jacket. She was so beautiful that September Chanju paled in front of her. She sat in front of the dressing table and let the felt fall expressionlessly.
Mom gently played with the silky hair. Zangzi's mother looked at Su Yueling with squinted eyes and a smile from ear to ear. When she heard the sound of footsteps, she turned away and watched an ugly-looking woman walking away.
As soon as she came in, Zhanzi's mother's face immediately darkened.
Su Yueling was startled at first, then smiled and stood up to greet her. She took Qi Zi's hand and said, "You are Miss Yang, right?"
Qi Zi nodded slightly, then gently pulled her clothes and gave a thumbs up.
Just when Su Yueling was about to say something, Zhanzi's mother said in a contemptuous tone: "Of course it looks good. You, you will never think of wearing such clothes in your lifetime. Fortunately, you picked them up and didn't give money to Boss Jiang, otherwise I would have lost money."
Big."
Qi Zi thought to himself: Dogs really look down on people.
Su Yueling said angrily: "Why do you say that about Miss Yang? It's not her fault that she's not good-looking. Aren't you afraid of losing your moral integrity by slandering others like this?"
"Oh, Miss Su is so kind, she actually speaks up for an ugly girl."
"Don't do this, when will you give me the antidote?" Su Yueling turned around and looked at Zhanzi's mother intently.
Zhanzi's mother sneered: "It depends on your performance. At least she will be mute for ten days and a half. When Mr. Xiao comes, your attitude will determine whether she will become mute in the future."
"you……."
"Don't look at me, the most important thing is to look at yourself."
After hearing what Zhuangzi's mother said, Su Yueling was so angry that she couldn't speak. Zhuangzi's mother said easily: "Okay, you can have a good rest. I have other things to be busy with."
As he spoke, he walked to the door and said: "Apart from this mute, I also called someone to protect you in the dark. If you want to escape, I didn't call you "Zhanzi Mom" for nothing."
Zangzi's mother's back disappeared, and Qizi thought of the girl named Xuehong. She ran away and was tortured like that after she was caught. She didn't want Su Yueling to become like that.
Looking at Qi Zi's uneasy face, Su Yueling helped her sit on the stool and said, "Miss Yang, what's wrong with you? Is it uncomfortable there? Or is it your throat?"
Qi Zi held her hand tightly and shook her head vigorously. Su Yueling didn't understand what she meant by it and was extremely anxious.
Qi Zi let go of her hand, sighed softly, stood up and walked around. Su Yueling looked at Qi Zi quietly, looking at her concentrated expression, she looked ugly, but her temperament was so noble.
She couldn't speak, so it would be a problem to communicate with others. She was not born mute. How could she understand mute speech? What should we do? What should we do? Turning her eyes to the desk, Qi Zi was secretly happy. She walked over and took the
Start writing on the rice paper.
Su Yueling was even more surprised when she saw Qi Zi actually writing. Who is she? She is ugly yet noble, silent yet elegant. She is like a mystery that puzzles Su Yueling.
After Qi Zi finished writing, he picked up the piece of paper and walked to Su Yueling and spread it out in front of Su Yueling. Su Yueling saw three rows of very neat characters, all the same size. The font was very small and the writing was very beautiful. Such standard eagle-headed regular script, but
Su Yueling won't know.
She looked at Qi Zi helplessly and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Yang, I...I don't know the words."
Qi Zi put away the paper with some regret, looked at her with a smile, gestured with her hands and said, "Can I teach you how to read?"
Su Yueling frowned at first, but after Qi Zi's repeated gestures, she finally understood what it meant and nodded with a smile.
Qi Zi took her to the desk and sat down. He dipped the tip of his pen in ink and wrote the words Su Yueling on the paper.
Su Yueling only knew three words, but didn't know what they were. She asked, "Is that your name?"
Qi Zi shook his finger and pointed at her, and Su Yueling shouted in surprise: "Is that my name?"