Originally, she wanted to keep a low profile and find a safe place to hide until night, but it seemed like she was even more low-key now.
Zhanyan hurriedly lowered his head, his little head almost buried in the collar of her gauze clothes. She kept her head down and turned in when she saw the intersection.
After turning around and walking not far, it seemed to be a noodle shop, but the sign of the noodle shop had Arabic letters that Zhanyan didn't recognize. What she saw in her eyes were some twisted strokes. Fortunately, they were painted on the sign.
The image of a bowl of hot noodles made Zhanyan reluctantly understand that it was a noodle shop.
Because she had been preoccupied with escaping since the morning, she didn't pay much attention to eating. It was already afternoon, and her stomach was already empty, and she still made one or two gurgling sounds from time to time.
Zhanyan wrinkled her little face and stood in front of the noodle shop, looking at the steps, feeling a little depressed. She put her little hands on her stomach and muttered to herself: "Baby, you must be hungry too! Mommy is hungry too, so hungry."
I’m hungry, but my mother has no money, what should I do?”
Not to mention money, she doesn't even have a mobile phone. Ever since she was kidnapped by Chelte, she has been basically completely isolated from all communication tools these days.
Zhan Yan stared at the bowl of noodles painted on the signboard, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and sat down on the stone steps with his little head buried in his knees.
There were not many pedestrians on this road, maybe because of the small intersection, and people would only pass by occasionally. Zhan Yan didn’t know how long he had been sitting on the steps, and almost everyone was in a daze. When he was about to fall asleep, he was suddenly photographed.
A pat on the shoulder.
Zhanyan raised his head from his knees, his hair was a little messy, his eyes were confused, and he looked a little cute.
The person who woke Zhan Yan up was the owner of the noodle shop. The owner was a Moroccan woman about forty years old. She was wearing traditional Moroccan clothing. Her face was covered, leaving only her eyes exposed.
However, those eyes looked very gentle.
She muttered a bunch of words to Zhanyan, but Zhanyan was still confused and had no idea what she was talking about.
The shop owner seemed to realize that Zhanyan couldn't understand what she was saying, so he actually communicated with Zhanyan in English very considerately.
When our Miss Yan was in school, she was in love, and most of her studies were given to the teacher. Fortunately, she still understood a few sentences in English, and understood that the shop owner thought she was a tourist here, so she left her
I lost my stuff, so I sat pitifully in front of someone else's store.
Zhan Yan popped out a few sentences in English that were not very fluent, and followed the shop owner's words, with a look of embarrassment on his face and a small pout.
The owner of the shop was very enthusiastic and kind. He helped Zhanyan up from the steps, pulled him into the shop, arranged a table for Zhanyan, and specially went to fill up a bowl of noodles and brought it to Zhanyan.
Zhanyan looked at the bowl of noodles, and her eyes suddenly became sour. Ever since she was kidnapped by Chelte and came here, she has been suffering grievances. It seems that she has suffered all the grievances she has ever experienced in her life. However, in fact, here
There are also good people, like the shopkeeper in front of me.
Smelling the fragrant noodles, Zhan Yan felt even hungrier, so he thanked the owner and started eating.
She hadn't even finished a bowl of noodles when she suddenly heard the sound of a huge engine coming from outside the store. It was the sound of many off-road vehicles passing by. After all, there weren't many pedestrians on this road. So many vehicles were suddenly speeding past, which was quite a surprise.
Something surprising.
Zhanyan turned around blankly and looked at the rows of passing cars. They looked familiar. They were the same series of cars that Chelter took when he left the castle today. Therefore, she would naturally think of them.
These passing vehicles must have something to do with Chelte.
Is it to find her? Zhanyan frowned, but it shouldn't be the case, she is just one person, why would she need such a large convoy to look for her?
The shop owner seemed to have not seen such a battle for a long time. He was worried that something had happened, so he quickly went out to find out what happened.
Zhan Yan faced the half-bowl of noodles left and couldn't swallow it anymore. She wanted to leave, but out of politeness, it seemed like she should thank the owner of the shop before leaving, so she sat there, waiting to inquire.
The shop owner is back.
At this moment, two men came into the store. They seemed to be eating noodles. Zhanyan didn't pay much attention to them. But he didn't expect that after they sat down, they started chatting, and they actually spoke in Mandarin.
Zhanyan sat there, secretly listening to their chat, and then realized that they were actually people from the castle, and seemed to be following Chelter's men.
Zhanyan was a little lucky. Chelte's bt was so possessive that he never allowed other men to see her. It seemed that even his closest subordinates were on guard, so the two men who came in later were also on guard.
I have never seen her, otherwise, she might be in danger.
"This time, Mr. Chelter is really angry!"
"Yes, Miss Hui Ni is his biological sister, so she should be sentenced to such a severe punishment!"
"I heard from the torturer that he almost beat the person to death and continued to interrogate him..."
"..."
Zhanyan's little hand, which was placed on the edge of the table, suddenly trembled when she heard the conversation between the two men, and she slowly clenched it.
She heard the conversation between the two men clearly, and she really regretted it. Why did these two men speak Mandarin that she could understand?
If they were chatting in murmured Arabic, then if she couldn't understand it, forget it. But now that she heard it, could she pretend she didn't hear it?
Being with Chelte's bt, she knew a little bit about him, and knew what a ruthless man he was. He could be so ruthless to his own women, whipping, exposing, and selling them. What about Whitney? Even so.
She is his biological sister, so what?
Was it because Whitney was executed by Chelte as the two men said because she helped her escape?
Zhanyan's little face was tense. Although to be honest, she and Huini didn't have a deep relationship, but Huini helped her after all. Now that she is in such a miserable condition, she is not a hard-hearted person. Why?
Maybe completely indifferent?
No matter how willful and unruly she is in normal times, she still feels so heartbroken when facing Sophie who was beaten so badly because of her, let alone Whitney now?
The two men seemed to still be chatting about this matter, but Zhanyan felt that her ears were ringing and she couldn't hear anything anymore. Her mind was filled with images of Hui Ni rolling under such a thick whip.
It was not like she had never experienced the pain of the whip on her body, it really seemed to hurt to the bone.
That bitch from Chelte has been showing his desire for her these days. Now that Hui Ni has let her go, then... Zhan Yan doesn't dare to think about it anymore.
She stood up from the table suddenly, maybe because she had woken up too violently, her head felt dizzy all of a sudden, and her heartbeat was beating very fast. She held the edge of the table with her little hands, and it took a while for her to feel better.
She walked silently outside the noodle shop. When she reached the door, she happened to meet the owner of the shop who had gone out to inquire and came back. Seeing her panic, he ran into the shop and saw two men who had just walked in to eat noodles.
, and immediately started talking to the two men in garbled Arabic.
Although Zhanyan didn't understand it, looking at the exaggerated tone of voice of the shopkeeper, she could guess that the shopkeeper would be very frightened if he heard about it!
While the owner of the shop didn't pay attention to her, Zhanyan left quietly and walked along the street of the noodle shop. Zhanyan felt that with every step he took, his feet seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds.
She couldn't let go of Hui Ni, who didn't know what the situation was like at the moment, but she really wanted to see him in the sky, she really wanted to be able to see him immediately and return to his arms...
As I was walking, a tear suddenly fell from the corner of my eye, and it hit the ground with a pat, even stirring up a little dust on the ground.
Zhanyan stopped and squatted down on the spot. Her mind was so messed up!
After a few minutes or so, Zhan Yan's confused eyes gradually became clear. She slowly stood up, pursed her lips, and walked back step by step.
She couldn't let Hui Ni get too seriously hurt because of her. They shouldn't owe each other.
Isn't it just to go back to that bt for a while? Anyway, she has survived these days. She just needs to survive until dawn to save her. She believes that the man she loves will not let her suffer too much.
!
When she escaped, she was still secretly happy that her escape was so successful. A self-deprecating smile appeared on Zhan Yan's lips. Unexpectedly, she took the initiative to go back in the end.
In the castle, all the women gathered together in fear. The expressions on everyone's faces were extremely frightened, as if they didn't dare to breathe.
On the ground, there lay a woman whose flesh was almost mutilated. She was lying there, and her breath seemed to be very weak. Chelter was standing beside him, holding a whip with a thick wrist in his hand, swinging the whip with his big and jointed hand,
With a 'pop' sound, it was thrown onto the woman's body again.
"Well..."
"Huini, I'll give you one last chance, tell me where you hid her? Otherwise, I won't care about the brother-sister relationship and will beat you to death directly!"
Hui Ni's fingers were stained with blood. She moved her fingers slightly and said in a weak voice, "Brother...Brother, I don't know..."
"Huini, you have always been an obedient child. I don't want to really beat you to death. Tell me immediately!" Chelte knelt down and pinched Whitney's chin mercilessly with his big hands, forcing Whitney to look up.
She looked at him, but Hui Ni had sweat on her forehead and could hardly open her eyes...
"I, really... no, don't know..."
Chelte snorted coldly, shook off Whitney's chin, stood up, and raised the whip in his hand. Just when the whip was about to fall on Whitney again, a crisp little voice sounded at the door of the castle:
"Stop, don't hit her again!"
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Ouch, are you very disappointed? Our Yanyan is back again, but Kesu and Rongda are coming to save the beauty soon~